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R E E D I N G H A T E B E L I E V E S I N L I
E S
By the new technologies the impact of the TV
Seemed to be condemned
Breeding hate believes in lies
Defeat conformity is stronger than your hatred
Feel the act of decadence
An instinctive action for primitive end
Pride will have to fall...
B U R Y I G N O R A N C E
With the rueful smile of reality
Some tears behind a suffocate emotion
Frustrations are walking down
And show me one blood secretion
At the deep of my torment
In his lies and his oath
Exhaust to have your whole face
Coming disturb my nights already excited
Stinking down of my own storm
Pelting rain of desperate thought
And you’re standing smart, delighted
But it’s no more similar and all are damaged
The rain of bereavement, terrible and desolate
C E Q U I D O I T C H A N G E R
Répression totale pour un peuple
qui refuserait d'apprendre le budget
pour soigner des monstres qui méritent la peine de mort
On ne change pas dans l'enceinte du monde carcéral
pour chasser les phobies et les troubles comportementaux
Le soin psychologique ne s'envisage pas dans l'exclusion
iil prend son sens dans une perspective de vie libre
convaincu par l'absolue inutilité de l'incarcération
i Il faudra être éliminé ou incorporé dans
des structures adaptées
Comment travailler sur soi-même si l'on doit finir ses jours emprisonnés ???
En période de crise, la population tend à réclamer
un durcissement des pénalités, c'est ce qui doit changer…
C R E V A R D
I'd like to expect
a happy ending !!!
but in my own storm
I just can help it
it's inside of me
it's inside of someone
I just can help it
it's inside of me.…
D E A T H N E V E R S L E E P S
When your universe threat to fall
consider this ineluctable threshold
as the worst of the disasters
through which surrenders the absolute
we make of our life, a survival, a requirement
flashing lights before my eyes
breathing through the darkness
revelations of my past modern time
setting the signs of disappointment
heaven in disguise is that I will find
when tomorrow isn’t really promised
the time is now to strive
the story ends the same
nothing will ever change !
a body waiting for the grave…
G E R M I N A T I O N (originally by Bombs Of Death)
Hybrid of history
suffering insignificant race
keeping up with this ever looming darkness
sucking the life from clotted veins
the rot continues to spread
the poison seed of germination
grows into the roots of evil
seething bloody liars
lead you to believe and you do
greedy grubbing hands seek your soul
tearing at your flesh so you feel nothing
senses destroyed
onward you walk
I C O N O C L A S T
How can one support these traditions
based on fear and superstition ?
How can one hunt for pleasure ?
How can one agree ?
Let's give these traditions an early grave
I want a better world for me and everybody
And that means change
I changed myself
Not only i'm growing older
But i feel i can help
I N G O L D W E C R U S H
Pigz smash
Pigz hurt
Pigz proceed
Guess who's the force of public disorder
In gold we crush
We work and we buy
But we can't voice
Without being punched in the face
when W.T.O. feels menaced
In gold we crush
A man on the pavement
Will never love again
Martyr of global economy
No good to be part of a minority
In gold we crush
When men treat other men like this
I'm afraid the cattle will suffer for ages
Bloody sunday
Bloody everyday
In gold we crush
L I G H T M O T I V E
Forced to the corrosive mechanism of the society
Free in a closed system
We live behind the illusion of a permanent conditioning
Difficulty of subsist is profuse
For the sacrifice of all efforts
Put the time in the desolation
To find subjectivity in a full life of passions
In spite of the urge
An already struck fate to mobilize tenacity
Let's take control of our lives
Hold your breath !!! Feed your head !!!
A new state for motivation
M E N T A L R E M A I N S
I hope to overcome this feeling disappointment of my remains
recall
daily passivity to avoid some questions about your destiny
between dumbness and apathy
my colder and plentiful sweats are perspiring the bewilderment of my regrets
your last words leaves in a sorrow
your only last smile are being present
memory irruption of your body keeping the truth for eternity
I deserve the real disaster
I see your face changing
I feel your expression get heavy
your senses are still alive...
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E G L I G E N C E
Far from the cautiousness
Of your fucking constraints
Keeping our distances about events
And circumstances
Business overrides policy
Interest outweigh values
Between pulsions and moral forbidden
Hating guidance - Blinding consciousness
Without scruples
For significant progress
As regards adherence
To the principles of human rights
And their application
There are still grey areas
To elucidate
For independance
Before ideology
Strictness
N E V R O T I C S L E E P
Wizards and clouds
Pathetic fluid
Bumpers and birds bridges
Across the alien way
Watching the trucks crashin'
Nevrotic sleep
See the sea
Mind the watch
Another crash
Who is safe ?
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