Thursday 27 December 2012

Profecium - Inquisidor Imperial






Inquisidor imperial
Que profanas las vidas
Con hambre
Sangre y dolor
Te proclamas amo y señor
Imponiendo tu santa religión
De tu mundo el capital
De tu mando se dicta muerte o vida
También obedece al poder superior
Torturas
Ignorancia la represión
La explotación
de milones de obreros que entregan
sus vidas por unas migajas de pan
Feudalismo
Burguesía
Capital
Imperialismo
La herramienta es la dictadura
Todo el sistema anular
Maldito sea
El sistema explotador
Maldito sean sus practicantes
Levantemos el fuego
Por la misión del poder infernal
En la guerra contra el imperio celestial
El proletariado
Debe clavar su daga
Esperando dar en el corazón
Del dios capital

Translation:

imperial Inquisitor
That secular lives
hungry
Blood and pain
Proclamations you lord and master
Imposing your holy religion
Capital of your world
From your command is issued death or life
Also due to higher power
torture
Ignorance repression
the exploitation
milion workers from delivering
their lives for a few crumbs of bread
feudalism
bourgeoisie
capital
imperialism
The tool is the dictatorship
The entire ring system
damn
The system operator
Cursed be their practitioners
Lift up your fire
For the mission of the infernal power
In the war against the celestial empire
the proletariat
You should stick your dagger
Hoping to hit the heart
God of Capital

Monday 24 December 2012

I Declare War - New Age Holocaust





We will not bow to this idea.

One nation one government.
Pure tyranny is at hand.

They want us to go unheard.
They want us to go unheard.
But this is the truth behind the front lines.

The New World Order is taking over the world in which we live.
Trying to purify a master race.
Just like the Nazis in the 1940s.
Only our blood will be on their hands.
Our blood is on their hands.

WAKE THE FUCK UP. IT'S ALL AROUND US.

Homosexual bashing, police brutality.
We are simply repeating our history.
When will we make a change?
To overthrow our oppressive government.
That cashes in, on human suffering. [x3]

Who are you to judge someone else's fate?
Who are you to decide who can procreate?

THIS IS THE
FUCKING END.

Gouge out our fucking eyes. [Gang vocal]
And make us realize.

Gouge out our fucking eyes.
And find the truth behind the lies.

Thursday 20 December 2012

Nailbomb - World of Shit




Violence is what you breed
Racism is what you breed
Hate is what you breed
What do you expect me to be ?

Peace brother, fuck you bastard
I don't need your false friendship
Freedom is a bunch of shit
This is world of shit

Misery is what we see
Murder is what we see
Ignorance is what we see
What do you expect me to be ?

Tuesday 18 December 2012

Dying Fetus - Praise The Lord (Opium Of The Masses)




One by one, the young will fall, indoctrinating process growing.
Some too weak to fight at all, who controls their future?
God above, or God below, questions no one can answer.
Live the truth, or die to know, it's my agnostic vision.

Jews killing Muslims, and Christians killing Jews.
The circle is unending, and all sides always lose.
If faith is blind devotion, then death is the result.
When history is rotten, the young young and pure grow dead and cold.

I don't need a book for saving, fellowship or days of praying.
Organizing means dilution, and results in persecution.
Through it all I keep a vision, understand what I believe in.
Truth is not the faith you follow, it's far more than you can ever know.

Religion, the burden we carry forth.
Mankind, addicted--the drug spreads on.
Paranoia eats all reason, driving their crusading mission.
Zealotry from Rome to Mecca, millions more become infected.
God cannot be mass-projected, or beaten out through forced confessions.
It's for all of us to ponder, not for dogma's chains to hold us down.
Wake up, and put the past where it belongs.

Just beat them back till they are gone, 'cause their doctrines lead to misery.
They're prophets preaching fantasy, how can they hold themselves
above the rest?

From holy birth to martyr's death, the moral quest for life beyond.
It's just a pipe dream for the paranoid, the empty words of holy books
will mislead all those that read.

Buried in the lines of text are the myths that feed their needs.
Born from flesh, just like all earth down below,
which came from a life form we can never know (in our present context).
Pray for a world that only God above can save?
The church is the reason why they've lost their way.
Crusades and Inquisitions, holy wars, Jihad,
they are the willing victims of a grand facade.

Above it all, the lies are told. The masses follow without question.
First to die, or last to go, I know my convictions.
Flesh and blood, and spirit life, the trinity of my perception.
Dead awake, or sleeping dead, we will find out in the end.

Tuesday 11 December 2012

Job for a Cowboy - Nourishment Through Bloodshed





The core of corruption collects its nourishment through regurgitated war and bloodshed

For i softly sleep in a society egocentric enough to cast war,
A blistering infection that continues to spread
Our young are steadily allured into slaughter
All in purpose to make this self crowned sleaze a dollar
These the smeared fingerprints of the gods....
The ever evolving military industrial complex is bleaker than any fabricated hallucination
Opt for change? complicated with this two party system spinning without traction
The ever evolving military industrial complex is bleaker than any fabricated hallucination
These are smeared fingerprints of the gods, the undertaking and domination of nations
The ever evolving military industrial complex is bleaker than any fabricated hallucination
Opt for change? complicated with this two party system spinning without tractions
These are the smeared fingerprints of the gods, the undertaking and domination of nations
These are the smeared fingerprints of the gods, the undertaking and domination of nations

Beneath The Massacre - Totalitarian Hypnosis






Blinded by the shining light of the screen
This fake reality will soon be mine
As I look I just become more obedient to my master's will

Punctilious work has been done to win our attention

Dictatorship of thought through the media

The first class controlling the center of attention
Concentration of the sources is the key for a forces fed mentality
A pipeline crushed in you is slowly flooding your mind with this reality
At their convenience. Not only have I turned my back on the sheepherder
That once conditioned me but I as well left him to died and rot. Rot.

Tuesday 4 December 2012

Madball - Liberty Or Death





Yes I am free, physically
Mentally I hurt for my family
Those I don't know, but they know me
From pictures, grandmother (esperanza) told them to love me
As I do them, I hold them close to my heart
So close, yet so damn far
Liberty, liberty or death
To the dictator, the perpetrator
Liberty, liberty or death
To your communism, fascism
Yes I know you, my selfish foe
Your toughness, your resolve is undeniable
But your cause, so filled with flaws
Has taken the life out of our people
Time to face them
Liberty, liberty or death
To the dictator, the perpetrator
Liberty, liberty or death
To your communism, fascism
Liberty, liberty or death
To the violator, the instigator
Liberty, liberty or death
To the traitor
Soon you will face them
The souls of the people
That you betrayed
Your people that you enslaved
Your revolution never had them in mind
Fight this oppression until you die
We'll fight with aggression for their lives
You will die in vain
Your death will bring forth liberty

Thursday 29 November 2012

Disfear - Maps Of War





All hail democracy, hypocrisy
Promote the war campaign
A calculated risk
The numbers that are slain
Election year is here
We gather round a cause
In the weapon industry
We place our votes

For I promote oblivion (oblivion)
Let the maps of war be drawn
We are but pawns in their power schemes
All hail (all hail) the new clear dawn

As history repeats itself
Behind closed doors
Lesser gods of higher rank
Prodding us to war
The iron dream a burning curse
We will never learn
For god, for oil, for land
Lines are drawn in the sand

For I promote oblivion (oblivion)
Let the maps of war be drawn
We are but pawns in their power schemes
All hail (all hail) the new clear dawn

On public demand, oblivion (oblivion)
The seeds of hate are sown
We are but pawns in their power schemes
All hail... the new clear dawn
For I promote oblivion (oblivion)
Let the maps of war be drawn
We are but pawns in their power schemes
All hail (all hail) the new clear dawn

Monday 26 November 2012

Terrorizer - Corporation Pull-In





Big money business
take what they can
always for a profit
never for the consumer
using all tricks
using a trap
taking all the money
for their personal gain

Corporation Pull-in
Corporation Pull-in

The rich get rich
the poor stay poor
working hard
all for nothing
life of dreams
shatter faith
down and grim
there's no answer

Corporation Pull-in
Corporation Pull-in

Always in it for money
government bastards are to blame
no one cares any more
about society and economy
millions die
loss of values
corporation takes control
no way out this misery
always backing big business shit
The economy of this nation
is slowly drifting away
self-righteous bastards
never caring about society

Who - suffers - pays the price
People - prisoners - to the system
The wealth and greed
the power to gain
fucking over others
just to stay ahead
Can't they see - they must help
Stop - the pain of mankind

Racial power keeps minorities down
who died and made them God
If they want an apartheid state
then take your shit and fuck off

Friday 23 November 2012

Legend - Sabra & Chatila




Discolored in envy that melts in the dust,preparing the graves for the meek
Groups into groups stacked high in the street,forever the problem will sleep
Sabra & Chatila
Victims of vengeance,reprisals so quick,bystanders calm in their wait
The costumes of Hades that empty the void,the mutters of protest too late
Sabra & Chatila
Slowly the days erode all the shock,memories so slow to recall
The people are butchered we all stand & watch,delusions of god for us all
Sabra & Chatila

Tuesday 20 November 2012

Darkthrone - I am the Working Class





21 years of minimum wage
Got no problems with manual labour

You stepped up in the 90s, wanna show me how
Well, I don't need no fuckin' favour

[refrain:]
I am the working class!
All day
So I don't have to
See your face

I am the working class!
Discipline
The daybreak is when
I begin

I am the working class!
Each day
I bust my bones to
Get paid

I am the working class!
Damn straight
The daily grind is
My fate

Through 7 seas of alcohol
And a jail of dank depression
Well, I turned my back and where are you now?
...and I've bucked up for that recession

[refrain]

Thursday 15 November 2012

Phobia - Anarchist Farce




So you want to protest cops
Express your anarchist thoughts
Live, breath and absorb the ideals
That your fucking taught
2 days a week and feel like you fought
It s a full fledge insurgence is what you thought
Revolution systematic change
Doesn't happen with your fucking games!

Anarchist farce!

Refuse a system that you want to exploit
In the name of punk while you shoot your junk
Fuck shit up and fuck the state
Now you put them in their place
Studded belts and tattooed face
That has nothing to do with smashing the state
Your freedom exists and I m game to this
But we need to fight, so punks unite!

Monday 12 November 2012

Dirt - Democracy





Democracy is a con job they got you fooled, if you step out of line they'll have you pulled. You cant go against them it ain't allowed, so watch yourself, hide 
in the crowd. Wait for the day 'cos its bound to come. You wont need a fist, you wont need a gun. The system is there The system will stay The system will 
rule. Birth control, life control, death control. Education of their wrong and right of their order and of their law. Don't take it its just a con, Don't take 
it you know its wrong, Its just a front so they can use you Its just a front so they can cheat you. OBJECT REFUSE REJECT ABUSE. 

Thursday 8 November 2012

In Solidarity With The Lebanese Metal Heads

In Solidarity with the Lebanese Metal Heads against the Lebanese Media views.
Please sign the petition.

Thursday 1 November 2012

Agathocles - Bomb The Bastard






Iraq bombed 'cause Clinton has fucked
Civilians died, to cover it up
Bombraid tactics and propaganda
Clinton's blowjob led to massacre

Bomb the bastard

Tuesday 30 October 2012

Nasum - God Slave America





In the land of the free, home of the brave, something is sick

A nation deceived, a nation of slaves, who all got so tricked
Learning to live, the life of the pure, from large roadside signs
Always something to give, for the magic cures, but it's fucking up your
minds

God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an everlasting strife

Always a price, for fast soul-redemption, to relieve you from the pain
But even your Christ, fell into temptation, so there's nothing left to gain...

Only power, false hope and corruption - Your God's a fake
Pointless, obsessive devotion - Your God's a fake

God-slave America so fall down on your knees and pray for a better life
God-slave America, you'll never be free - it's an everlasting strife