1. |
Profit
02:49
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under the boot of oppressive force
below the level of the living wage
we are the slaves to the modern world
we are the robots in the corporate void
small gears in the machine body
our fears keep the machine running
being human is not gaining worth
being human is not giving profit
the next nail to our coffin
there's nothing but the profit
you're just a number in a table sheet
you mean nothing nobody gives a shit
if you are weak you will be crushed
and then thrown away, used and washed-up
crooked lives, corporate lies
work for ever and don't try to fight
powers that be don't care for your wellness
powers that be just care ‘bout the profit
the next nail to our coffin
there's nothing but the profit
profit
the next nail to our coffin
there's nothing but the
profit
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2. |
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no freedom 'til we're equal
'til we have equal rights
there is nothing illegal
in having different sights
protest your right to speak
your body is your property
don't let the bigot minds
tell you you're not
worth fighting for
obstacles will collapse
we'll get rid of the mold
we'll never stop believing
in unprejudiced world
don't ever let the scum
convince you to stop feeling human
we'll always gonna fight
we are equal living beings
racism
sexism
homophobia
violence
no more racism
no more sexism
no homophobia
no more violence
no more
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3. |
Not a Father
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your family to you was nothing
the booze, the fight, you brought home every night
you chose to be a monster
each day was like a sentence
you were destroying yourself and blaming others
what have we done?
have we hurt you once?
what have we done?
i hurt myself inside for you to be proud
but you, you have always brought me down
what have I done?
have I hurt you once?
i blamed myself for lack of your love
but you turned out to be a motherfucker
motherfucker
guilt finally be gone
like you before
there'll be no fault
you're down in a void
down in a void
and you will die
die in there
resent will be with me forever
regret will be always with me
motherfucker
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4. |
Nieludzkie
03:49
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za bezbronne
za niewinne
za ich strach
za cierpiące
za samotne
za bezsilne
za niszczone
za zwierzęta
twoje ciało grobem zwierząt
gdyby zwierzęta wierzyły w boga
diabeł wyglądałby jak człowiek
dlatego mając możliwość wyboru
odrzucam mój udział w ich cierpieniu
nie chcę przykładać ręki do tego
nie chcę się karmić ich bólem i strachem
to żywe istoty cierpiące holokaust
takie okrucieństwo jest nieludzkie
zamykają, zaganiają, torturują, okaleczają
rażą prądem, zabierają dzieci, szlachtują, zabijają
to co oni robią jest nieludzkie
nieludzkie
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5. |
161
02:22
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on the streets, on your feed, in your head
collosal unhuman fraud
far right with the nazi origins
it is not patriotic at all
they force their views, religion and power
they wanna decide who is pure and who to be banished
i'm not good enough to live in this country
i don’t match your vision of man
hiding behind a politician's back
you are fighting your imaginary war
someone told you that I am your enemy
and you have to strike me down
i will never stand on your side
i will never let you rule me
so if your number is eighty and eight
i will always be one sixty one
if you're eighty eight
then I'm one-six-one
one-six-one
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6. |
Descent
05:50
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descending
relenting
it’s darkness, descent to zero
everything seems distant and grey
decay of my self-consciousness
i can’t bare disintegration
i can’t cope with this torment
overwhelming, destroying pain
this is the end of my existence
hell of my sickness is driving me mad
lowest of the low, obsolete
drowning in shit, eating the dirt
there is no cure for this disease
death seems to be the only way out
too much for me to bare on my back
it has to be all sacrificed
terrible burden weakens my body
terrible burden destroys my mind
my mind
sanity
is fading away
no sanctity
there is only death
death
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7. |
Ofiary
04:46
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ofiary okrutnych katów
traumy i duszy ból
cierpienie to chleb powszedni
i zawieszony sznur
zniszczone poczucie siebie
rozpacz i życia sól
bez cienia swej tożsamości
destrukcja, rozpad, gnój
znikąd ludzkiej pomocy
znikąd żadnego wsparcia
pozostawieni sobie
na zawsze trawią ból
wydarte siłą serca
obcięte resztki głów
okaleczone dusze
odczłowieczony trup
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