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AGATHOCLES [info]
Humarrogance
 

HUMARROGANCE

Yet another song

about our human race

creating a planet of sadness

the productes, these are we

 

Yet another warning

for the human family

humarrogance is taking now

stabbing Earth to bleed

 

Exploit and pollute

destruction, rape of woods

these are just a few actions

of “intelligent” humanhood

 

Just think, yes do think

of what weare heading to

and act, yes react

for the sake of Mother Earth

 

BECAUSE

A friend went to gigs

death \ black metal gigs

because he likes it

and to make new friends

but he got beaten up

by racist scum

because of his skin

because he was black

 

Death to racist scum

death to fascist scum

six feet underground

is the place they belong

 

MODEL CITIZEN

He worked all day from 9 to 5

then got home and kissed his wife

hade some dinner and watched TV

then went to bed to awake early

 

He worked all day from 9 to 5

then got home and kissed his wife

went upstairs to their bedroom

shot himself, the gun said boom

 

LETS FEEL ALRIGHT

Lets feel alright

with no civil rights

 

Police stopped me in the street

“open your bag, we wanna see”

asked me what I was doing there

“show your passport, you filthy longhaired”

 

Was nothing wrong what I did

just went home from a gig

police-offer civilians’ friend ?

state-control till the end

 

AS YEARS PASS BY  

Feel the pain of forrests

as acid-rain is falling down

taste the flavour of poison

burning in a fish’s mouth

 

And as years pass by

I still ask “why, why?”

is it in our genes?

to kill and maim and destroy beauty?

Earth feels the greed of humans

carving like a knife

Earth weeps ‘cause she’s going to die

she’s knows she’s going to die

 

And as years pass by

I still ask “why, why?”

is it in our genes ?

to kill and maim and destroy beauty?

 

IT BOTHERS ME

Does not bother me

that you don’t drink

does not bother me

that you don’t smoke

but it bothers me

that you beat up

all the other ones

(who are) not like you

 

We don’t need - your hardline

We don’t need - your shortsight

We don’t need - your dogmas

We don’t need - your violence

 

ONE-DAY-FLY

Punkstars on TV

ideals gone, nothing to say

punkstars on TV

another band down the drain+

 

Punkstars

one-day-fly

cash it in

then change your style

 

WHITE HORSE

Watch the lady

on a white horse

coming slowly

but coming closer

to take the hand

at my friend

 

No will to fight

the horse in white

no will to kill

the urge for pills

the lady comes

and my friend drowns

 

AIN’T I ?

Heard that love is in the air

but the only thing I breathe is gas

gas of misanthropia

the myth of love is dead

 

Feel like being not understood

god, I wish you fucking cold

visit my island of sorrow

love today, hate tomorrow

 

Walking among the trees

on my island full of sorrow

trees resembling corpses

ain’t I a happy bastard ?

 

Just all in my head

these thoughts of fucking death

maybe all fantasies

but oh so real to me

don’t wanna be positive

ìcause there will always be “if”

no need to fucking hope

for good times which I won’t come

 

BEAM ME UP, SCOTTY ?

Scotty

beam me up

there’s no intelligent

life on Earth

 

ICE-BRICK

Hate enlightens my dark mind

“what the fuck, do you think I’m blind?”

something was fucked up in my head

did not cause it, it was “them”

giant ice-brick takes control

once my mind, now ice-cold

and as my feelings start to freeze

“them” will die, on their knees

 

Ice - cold - break

in - my - mind

it - won’t - thaw

unless - they - die

 

Battlefield in my head

“them” as victims, me as death

swing my axe, my axe of ice

‘cut their feelings and strings of life

victory is what will be

in this ice-brick living in me

in my head, these fantasies

should I hope they’ll become reality?

 

CULTURE OF DEGRADATION

Culture of degradation

it’s a macho-nation

culture of degradation

fortifies the separation

 

I’m sitting at my home

me and my friend TV alone

soon he will show to me

all the things I like to see

 

The degradation has got to stop

no more “meat” for the macho-block

women are humans too

satielated minds have got no clue

TV-stations do their best

to get the biggest breast

dollar-signs broadcast her on the screen

because they know it turns on the macho-scene

 

CLOSED DOWN

The closing of factories when ther is no need

reduction of jobs ‘cause of capitalist greed

full-filing their wallets not social needs

reason for actions, reason for deeds

 

The bastards not willing to listen our griefs

police protecting those who deceive

no voice will be heard, exept (those of) our fists

reason for action and to resist

 

Another factory closed down,

hundreds of people on the dole

without a fucking reason to be

closed down and shut down

 

ALRIGHT, LETS FEEL

Alright, lets feel

with no civil rights

 

Police stopped me in the street

“open your bag, we wanna see”

asked me what I was doing there

“show your passport, you filthy longhaired”

 

Was nothing wrong what I did

just went home from a gig

police-offer civilians’ friend ?

state-control till the end

 

KNEEL AND PAY

Just heard the news on my radio

social security funds will be cut down

 

Just saw the news on my TV screen

government decides “work or die”

 

Government decides, wants us to bend

why should I listen? I did not vote them

 

Government sucks our wllets dry

for their stinking capitalist lifes

 

Kneel and pay

for the ones the mass has voted for

Kneel and pay

for the ones who surely do not care

 

FAILURE ?

Anger, hate - pain - life

why must I - suffer ?

 

Lost all vital essence to fight

as I stare into the void

I cling to a fading thought

of what was once my life

 

Socially - rejected

economically - unwanted

bureaucratically - erased

the scorn of - humanity

 

Failure?

Who am I ?

 

I CAN’T STAND

I can’t stand the hatred, the hatred in me

but still it remains there, it’s a part of me

 

I can’t stand the pessimism, the pessimism in me

but still it remains there, a little part of me

 

I can’t stand the apalthy, the apalthy living in me

but still it remains there, it’s a part of me

 

I can’t stand the negativism, which is living in me

but it’s all a part of me, I am fucking sorry !!!

 

SMELLING THE ODOURS OF DEATH

Smelling the odours of death

walking next to a macho-stud

his perfum taking my breath

tested on animals, tortured to death

 

Smelling the odours of death

on a high-society bitch her head

her perfume taking my breath

tested on animals, tortured to death

 

Who the fuck wants to reek “swell”

when animals have gone through hell

biting perfume in their eyes

to show off and smell good, they died

 

Smell death - captured in a perfume-spray

Smell death - animal’s pain, bottled away

Smell death - captured in a perfume-spray

Smell death - who the fuck needs it away ?

 

THE BASTARDS HAVE LANDED

The bastards have landed

and offended their rights

in Cuba it happened

in 1959

imperialist America

invaded their land

Us wants to start a war

to show off the world

 

The bastards have landed

but they got kicked back

 

MINCECORE

Oh yes, we do hate labels

but they leave us no choice

grind is not a synonym

for homophobic noise

active and thought-provoking

this is called MINCECORE

so, join our fight to protect

the ANARCHO GRINDCORE

 

Mince - death to homophobia and sexism

mince - lifestyle of socio-anarchism

 

We don’t need these ignorant

discriminating talks

we don’t need this crap

from those who think with their cocks

if fag-bashing really that tough ?

well, bash yourself instead

‘cause in MINCECORE there is no room

for racist, fascist scum

 

Mince - death to homophobia and sexism

mince - lifestyle of socio-anarchism

 

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