1. |
Murdered By The Cops
02:04
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Burnt in a prison cell
Burnt to death
In police custody
You'll be at their mercy
Murdered by the cops
A wall of silence,
Intimidation and lies
No one's to clarify
All the more to cover-up
I gain no trust
In this system
When racist creeps
Are not convicted
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Smash CCTV
01:40
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Train station
Downtown
Motorway
Every bus
Every train
Every fucking street
I'm on TV
Every bus
Every train
Every fucking street
Don't watch me
Don't control me
Drop dead you fucking scum
Smash CCTV
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Shitstorm
01:46
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Regardless we lived on
a razors edge But time is up
now we are one step further
A shitstorm is coming up
A rain of shit is pouring down on us
Face the fact We are fucked by ourselves
We have turned this planet into a greenhouse
Our mother earth changes to our bitter enemy
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4. |
Echoes Of Despair
02:24
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The words they are preaching
Are taming the flesh,
Setting it on fire as well
The business with the hopeless
Paradise the praised reward
Leading the blind straight to “hell“
Everything that's left are echoes of despair
Harvesting the land religious warfare
Their altars soaked in blood but they're still unaware
That everything that's left are echoes of despair
The weapons are primed
By temptations and lies
Thousands of bodies ready to melt
Blinded crusaders
Ready tomartyr
Spreading the word with a bombing belt
Invented, constructed
And carried out by man
To gain power of your “soul“
Bloody chinese whispers
A base of constant fear
It's all about patriarchal control
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5. |
Mind-Set
01:56
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Dressed like a warrior
Get drunk and yell
But beneath your armour
Just an empty shell
Your style just means nothing
Your smile covers your ignorance
Your mind should be the weapon
You spike your hair
Against society's oppression
But without an attitude
It's just fuckin' fashion
Your style just means nothing
Your smile covers your ignorance
But your mind should be the weapon
Make up your mind
Or others do itfor you
If you don't care about authority
They will care for you
Your outward appearance
Is nothing to admire
It's the person behind
Who sets the world on fire
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6. |
Never Get Us Down
02:44
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They are in quest
For a new playground to take in possession
Turning our environments
To capital goods to satisfy their obsession
The hood gets convicted the poor
Get displaced with a smile of pity
Till all we had built up is merged
In their vision of a livable city
Arrrgh Never get us down!!!
Arrrgh This is our town!!!
So the dogs been sent out to fulfil their duty to enforce thecall
By raiding our houses beating us down imprison us all
But we won't keep silent spreading our ideals won`t quit but bawl
That this fucked up system of greed and exclusion is the one to fall
We won't surrender repudiate their law
Each house we lose we just gain one more
Resist their repression keep standing your ground
Let us be the thorn sticking in their wound
Out on the streets to take back what's ours seething with rage
For every eviction for every restriction too late to assuage
Torching your cars may be no solution no reason to snub
But a slight foretaste a whispering promise of what's coming up
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Not willing to simply stand aside
They come in the dark, they come in the night
Smashing the labs and open the cages
Animal testing is so outrageous
All my heroes
Still wear masks
Facing the fascists out in the streets
Militant action by all available means
Cutting state power down to size
Anarchist struggle on the rise!
Chained to the tracks or up in the trees
Foil industry’s plans by degrees
Sabotage machines, fighting the guards
In defense of our earth they get the whole nine yards
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8. |
Third World Pilot Plant
02:44
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Patents ensure your profit
but conclude a million’s death
Increasing diseases are good bargain
that's your main shibboleth
They try to dress the world in flames
To increase their wealth
They try to dress the world in flames
By raising false hopes
Your arms exports destabilize regions
but steady your cash inflow
The regime that augurs the actual yield
will be allowed to grow
Sell them your pills
Sell them your guns
and sell them their coffins
Welcome to the third world pilot plant
you should invest even today
Until the last cheap laboureris torn to shreds
the matter bears no delay
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9. |
Slaves Of Our Abundance
03:08
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Our wealth is built on corpses
That is no surprise
But the actual wonder is that we won't realize
We are destroying lives to improve our own
People are still starving while we reap what they have sown
They are the slaves, the slaves of our abundance
We all are human beings born equal and free
But this system defines our importance is able to decree
Who must work one’s self to death securing our prosperity
While our kids enjoying childhood others working in the factory
No need to change conditions keep turning a blind eye
Nothing to be concerned about as long as we make our pile
The west makes a killing settle back and stare
While we are getting richer they fall into despair
We are killing the slaves, the slaves of our abundance
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10. |
Domedagen (Warvictims)
01:40
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