Brujeria - Marcha De Odio

Marcha de odio
Sardos de raza
Raza de odio
Grito de guerra!
"Siento ese odio que no sale, hasta tarde"
"Te meten lo maldito y no sabes, a tu madre"
"Odio a soldados que se crean, muy cabrones"
"Si matan a los pobres, yo te chingo!!"
MALDICIONES!
Sardos - Pendejos
No maten - Los indios
Porque - Brujería
Te mete - MALDICIONES!
"Ejército del Brujo son greñudos, son cabrones"
"Los sardos que nos buscan son mamones, maricones"
"Odio a la fuerza del gobierno, culeros"
"Si matan a mis ratas yo te jodo,"

[English translation:]

March of hate
Soldiers of race
Race of hate
Cry for war

I'm feeling that hate that don't appear, until later
They fill you with evil and your clue less, from your mother
I hate soldiers who think they're the shit, mother-fuckers
If you kill the poor I'll be fucking with you!
EVIL CURSES!

Soldiers - Morons
Don't Kill - The Indians
Because - Witchcraft
Will fill you with - Evil curses

The warlock's army are all longhairs, they're mother-fuckers
The soldiers who hunt us are pussies, faggots
I hate the power of the government, assholes
If you kill my rats I'll be fucking with you
EVIL CURSES!

Soldiers - Morons
Don't Kill - The Indians
Because - Witchcraft
Will drill you - Evil curses

March of hate
Soldiers of race
Race of hate
Cry for war

Point Of No Return - Casa De Caboclo

Endless nights of persecution. Reopening wounds - never healed. Always 
willing to suppress our attempts to be free. Violence is always a tool in so 
called democracy. Agents of the state allowed to spread terror, seeking to 
eliminate sparks of political resistance. Endless nights of violation. 
Breeding fear - anguished cries. A blood oath to never surrender. Committed 
to the struggle. Until all fences are burned. You'll try the taste of pain 
we endure every day. To quit without resisting would be to live in vain. 
Attentive eyes guard the tents in the twilight. Women and men ready to 
counterattack. Full moon shines... The enemy crawls in the dead of night. No 
way back... The masked cops take their final step. You're trapped. 
Surrounded by the mass. Laws are ignored. Justice from bleeding hands.

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

Agony - Ku Klux Klan

Slayes

of their own prejudice, just full of

Hate

and always judging, remaking

Truth

poor fallen angels, behind the

Cross

you fuckin loosers, stay away from me

Achild in the dark damnation

Kingdom of terror damnation

Pleasure to kill damnation

Pray for your sins damnation

Open up your eyes

Open up your ears

Take a look around

Cause the time is near

Skin is all they see

Nationality

In the name of God

Sacrifice your race.

Violence is all what you see

Decadence is all you will feel

End of time, the end of belief

Agony and pain to be free.

Who the hell you think you are

everlasting master of humanity

I'm not guilty for your problems

for your fear and for your life

Don't have reason for your sickness

your the one who knows damns well

Now bad feeling are aproaching

gettin' worse can't you tell.

Subvertor - Justicia (Che Guevara)

mbre de dura mirada ante la perra injusta miseria, diestra del imperialismo explotador, sintió justicia su sangre alborotada, ley de perros, hombres enardecidos, empuñando armas la libertad buscando, matar por robar mendrugos de pan, pueblo hambriento reza la igualdad.

Compañero en buenas, comandante en sangrientas, curando la tropa herida, la huella de su bota, sangre en Latinoamérica, caceria humana, le dieron muerte en nuestra tierra.

Che guevara, En la perra miseria de esta gente, Che Guevara sus carnes se pudren en la sombra, Che Guevara, entre paredes y rejas injustas cadenas, Che Guevara, inocentes con sus hijos encarcelados.

Levantar de los escombros al pueblo ignorante, débiles agonizantes piden mà seros centavos, resucita en mi alma hombre de dura mirada, mi sangre alborotad clama justicia maldita
Che guevara, En la perra miseria de esta gente, Che Guevara sus carnes se pudren en la sombra, Che Guevara, entre paredes y rejas injustas cadenas, Che Guevara, inocentes con sus hijos encarcelados.Ho

Iskra-Prisoners of Conscience

Remember those people who live inside cages 

Denied basic rights and no hope for parole. 

Prisoners who gave their lives for revolution 

Surrounded in silence, does anybody know? 

Their family is gone, their friends are dead 

Forced to concede they have no control. 

They're given no respect, their dignity stripped 

Does anybody know? 

In moral innocence, will they die alone? 

will anybody know? 

They'd seen the sign of truth out there 

They let the people know 

of mindless terror everywhere 

does anybody know? 

A body bound,A body dragged 

Broken skin, broken bones 

Tortured inside a cement cell 

Where Nobody will know. 

A stolen life, a living hell 

Does anybody know? 

The Black Panthers, A.I.M, and MOVE 

Struggling for dignity, fighting racial oppression 

Black Liberation Army, FALN, and RATF 

Working towards autonomy, against imperialist expansion 

Earth Liberation Front, Animal Liberation Front 

Fighting to stop the continued destruction of life on this planet 

When a so-called democratic systems ignore the voices of conscience 

Direct action is the only recourse for developing opposition. 

The New York 3, The Move 9, The Panther 21, Adolpho 

Matos , Alberto Rodriguez,Alejandrina Valentin, Bill 

Dunne, Larry Giddings, David Gilbert, Mutulu Shakur, 

Dylcia Pagan, Edwin Cortes, Alicia Rodriguez, Tom 

Manning, Anthony Bottom, Bashir Hameed, Hanif Bey, 

Leonard Peletier, Laura Whitehorn, Marshal Conway, 

Linda Evans, Mumia Abu-Jamal, Luis Rosa, Mark Cook, 

Pat Moloney, Juan Segarra Palmer, Ida Luz Rodriguez, 

Jihad Abdul Mumit, Ray Luc Levasseur, Shaka 

Shakur,Pavel Koupa, Eric Wildcat Hall, Ted Kaczynski, 

Helen Woodson: 

These people are currently serving sentences for their conscious political activities, they have sacrificed their

freedom to build a revolutionary movement in support of a free existence based on mutual aid, justice, and respect. 

They're in a cage this very night 

A life sentence or a death sentence. 

Their spirits live while their body's bound 

Does anybody know? 

Everyone remember that they're still there 

Everyone should know.

Soulfly - Born Again Anarchist

Born Again Anarchist

Born again anarchist

Downstroy the system within

Born again anarchist

Downstroy your bullshit

Born again anarchist

Fuck with me so I must resist

Born again anarchist

You fuel the fire that in me exists

Born again anarchist

Screaming bloody pigs

Born again anarchist

Screaming bloody pigs

Born again anarchist

Downstroy mediocrity

Born again anarchist

Coming at ya, iron fist

Born again anarchist - Born again

Born again anarchist - Born again

Born again anarchist - Born again

Born again anarchist - Born again

Sacred Reich - Surf Nicaragua

I know a place

Where you're all going to go

They'll pay you to kill

If You're eighteen years old

First You'll need a haircut

And then some new clothes

They'll stick you in a jungle

To play G.I. Joe

CHORUS:

You fight for democracy

And the "American Way"

But you're not in your country

"What am I doing here?" you say

But now it's too late

You're entering Managua

If you had brought your surfboard

You could surf Nicaragua

What is this we're fighting for

What's our ultimate goal

To force our ideas

Right down their throats

American Intervention

Grows Deeper Everyday

The situation worsens

More soldiers on the way

CHORUS:

You fight for democracy

And the "American Way"

But you're not in your country

"What am I doing here?" you say

But now it's too late

You're entering Managua

If you had brought your surfboard

You could surf Nicaragua

Lessons we have learned

Are easy to forget

Hints of viet-nam

How soon we all forget

First we send advisors

And then go the troops

Another worthless conflict

Another Chance to lose

CHORUS:

You fight for democracy

And the "American Way"

But you're not in your country

"What am I doing here?" you say

But now it's too late

You're entering Managua

If you had brought your surfboard

You could surf Nicaragua"

Brujeria - Revolucion

 Revolucion

Oigan o se chingan, no sean pendejos

Gobierno de Mexico ya vale madre

P.R.I. manda todo, son comunistas

Indios y pobres, no tienen chanzas

Donde estan todos los topos

En la selva ya estan

En la ciudad hay que comenzar

Hay que meterse en cada rincon

Cabrones del P.R.I. - comunismo

Despierten todos - revolución

Con machetes - armense

Ejercitos indios - zapatistas

Comandante Marcos - mandanos

Cubre tu cara - subterraneo

Son topos guerrilleros - revolucion

Son topos locos!!! - revolucion

Viva Zapata, Viva Chiapas

Viva Mexico, Viva la revolucion

No sean coyones - haganse hombres

Ya empezaron - hay que acabarlo

Quieren ser ratas o quieren ser hombres

Si no pa' ti - por tus hijos

Comunismo, satanismo, P.R.I.- es lo mismo

[English translate: Revolution]

Listen or fuck yourselves, don't be assholes

The Mexican government doesn't worth a shit

P.R.I. commands everyone, they are communists

Indians and the poor, don't have a chance

Where are all the moles

They are now in the jungle

It must begin in the city

We have to be in every place

P.R.I. bastards - communist

Awaken everyone - revolution

With machetes - arm yourselves

Indian armies - zapatistas

Commander Marcos - directs us

Hide your face - underground

You are moles guerrilla men - revolution

You are moles crazy ones!!! - revolution

Long live Zapata, Long live Chiapas

Long live Mexico, Long live the revolution

Don't be cowards make yourselves men

you started it - you have to finish it

Do you want to be rats or men?

If not for you - then for your children

Communism, satanism, P.R.I.- is the same