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Collective hypnosis |
Most our feeling are artificial
Built up slowly and undercover
By a solid and irreversible system
Which suffocate the natural state of men
The consumer society is a danger
Teaches us to love useless stuff
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Corporal punishment |
Alone facing up to hatred
When loneliness remains a problem
Violence become a soul make
A moment of liberation
Pain for companion
Burning an attraction
Unbearable suffering
That still the only solution
Corporal punishment!
The only satisfaction
No regrets
Self-destruction
Delightful pain
Little game flagellation
And self-mutilation
Nothing to do with derision
Just the need for strong emotion
Slashed, burnt and assaulted
Skin bears witness
To the anguish that gnaws
To the moment you plunge!
Throat constricted
Stomach knotted
The body reflects
A strange serenity
The heart panics
A strangling feeling
Nothing hurts more than feeling enclosed
(Repeat 2nd & 3rd verses)
Rejection of gentles
Need for pain
(Repeat the 5th verse)
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Fury settles |
Locked in a jail
Ideas swarm
Brain works and fury settles
Youâll never be the same
Agressivity, often limitless
Of a young in coventry
Is quite common
Solitude brings out hatred and
Loneliness stresses it
How can we calm down?
A violent one
Who is a one wild one?
The solution is not a tin can
With barred window
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Sense of powerlessness |
Iâm in a secondary state
Suddenly my own calmness makes me jump
I canât control myself any longer
How can I understand this violent disappearance?
I try to work it out
But itâs impossible to hide my frustration
Someone close has just left me
And Iâm still here, disorientated
My whole body screams
My nerves on edge, my eyes burn
Powerless, questions enter my head
Why? How? Are we really that fragile?
Head in hands
I no longer know who i am
I donât know anything anymore
When you lose one of your own
Itâs really hard to accept fate
Fighting, still fighting
Against all these memories
Fighting, still fighting
How can I make you come back?
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust"
A missionary once said
I hear the words and remember
That weâre all only a soul
Contained in mortal body
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All for a holy cause |
Whatâs the point in futile holy war?
Itâs not true that man was created in the image of god
All this fantasy sacrifice derision
Whilst you choose god that suits your aims!
Go and ask the deported Jews
How god helped them in time of need
Go and ask to the pious starving
That their prophet doesnât give a shit!
So much violence to protect the sacred image
Millions slaughtered for the holy cause
Itâs such a waste, so meaningless
Passion should be a positive thing!
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Adventure for sale |
Modern man is burdened, manipulated
By a society which forces him to work
Heâs lost all sense of reality
And buys adventure like he buys new socks
Waving a fat cheque
You canât be Indiana Jones
Buy a ticket and become someone else for a while
Youâd never survive
Yourself, in the jungle or desert
Do you really need to pay to breathe the fresh air?
But in the jungle
Youâd still complain
"Iâm hungry" and "Iâm in cold"
Youâd certainly miss your home comforts
But back at work
Youâd tell your mates:
"What wonderful holidays Iâve had"!
Say "thank you" to the travel agent
Who sold you something
You couldâve discovered for free
But youâre used to buying
Even adventure equaled cash!
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Action speaks louder than words |
So you donât believe what youâre told
By parents, system or the rest?
Then why continue to toe the line?
Whatâs stopping you packing your bags?
If you donât like it, leave!
Itâs too easy to dream
And say you gonna crack
But words will get you nowhere
Wake up kid, youâre living in a dream world
Whatâs stopping you rejecting all this?
And living the way you dream of?
Do something about it or else shut up!
You want to leave and do your own thing
Donât be like them earn your freedom
Youâre too keep on lifeâs little comfort
Stop inventing a life for yourself
Which youâre unable to put into practice!
Stuck in your ways
Promises will never become reality
Actions speak louder than words!
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Infanticide |
The corpse of a little girl
New born, born alive
Was discovered on a motorbike circuit
Where a competition was taking place
The mother had given birth on the circuit
The body was placed in a plastic bag
Left on the edge of the track by the barriers
In the middle of a pile of trash
The corpse had been discovered
By some pissed up spectators
They had a laugh playing football
With the baby in the bag
Itâs infanticide
Death of an innocent child
All of this really happened
In ninety-two, in May
None of this story is invented
And yes, itâs the cruel truth
Itâs infanticide
Death of an innocent child
The excess of alcohol is no cause
How can things have sunk so low?
I really do not understand
Mass hysteria
Played perhaps a part
But how can you "have a laugh"
With a body corpse
(Repeat the 4th, 5th and 6th verses)
Itâs infanticide
Death of an innocent child
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Immigrant exploitation |
Can democracy triumph
With justice for all
Our country was right
Capitalism appeals to fall
Be like us, ours is better
Be our friends and weâll help you
Buy our goods, weâll get richer
Welcome in our land
Be like us, itâs best for us
Be our friends, weâll exploit you
Weâll look after you if you can
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Profit of a billion deaths |
Millions of dollars spent on arms
Whilst hungry people starve
Patriots fighting to the death
Do they understand the reason why?
Innocent children ripped to shreds
The guiltless always suffer
The governments to blame do they care?
They reap the profits of a billion deaths
Simple people going hungry
You have the solution
Start a war, give them guns
Turn the starving into cannon fodder
You greed spills innocent blood
Why should they have to die?
You line your pockets, made a fast buck
Itâs the profits of a billion deaths
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Modernism keep killing |
Volatile organic components
Toxic solvent, carcinogenic
Spread in the air contribute
To pollute our environment
Deadly pollution for our kids
Old people and asthmatic
Soon the sun will be the predatory
Of the human race who slowly die
Chemical factories and fumes
Sprays and oils pits
All can only get worse
But how can we make our leaders understand?
To set new equipment
Would be too damn dear
So we pollute unpunishly
Even the protection of our species is a money matter
Adverts for chemical factories
With trees, streams, what a deal
I do find that cynical
When will you advert for atomic bomb?
Men have chosen progress
Without taking into count history
Chernobyl has been forgotten too Volatile organic components
Toxic solvent, carcinogenic
Spread in the air contribute
To pollute our environment
Deadly pollution for our kids
Old people and asthmatic
Soon the sun will be the predatory
Of the human race who slowly die
Chemical factories and fumes
Sprays and oils pits
All can only get worse
But how can we make our leaders understand?
To set new equipment
Would be too damn dear
So we pollute unpunishly
Even the protection of our species is a money matter
Adverts for chemical factories
With trees, streams, what a deal
I do find that cynical
When will you advert for atomic bomb?
Men have chosen progress
Without taking into count history
Chernobyl has been forgotten too
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Storm brewing |
Living in time of crisis
No need for polls,no analysis
Now that europe is born
What good do we gain?
I say storm brewing
With the borders opening
A new kind of misery
That governments are proud of blowing
Berlin wall's fallen
What did after
In the east,people are sharp set
In the west, Hitler's worshipped!
The twelve makes me puke
With their smugglers deal
Without scruples,but one great army
Which application to be used
Europe scarce me
Too americanized is dangerous
Multinational trust will have a great time
And small concerns will die
East-west culture clash has begun
It isn't hearing of it
Nobody wants to interfere with the
Yugoslavs
Cos they haven't oil to save!
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Undermine |
Feel like i'm gonna kill!
When i'm feeling opressed
Feel like i'm gonna kill!
When i'm feeling rigged
Marvelous sensation
Will i ever do it
Delightfull sensation
Self control, i mustn't crack up!
Some reporters irritate me,
One day i'll swat them like fly's
That buisiness sickens me
I piss on their papers, full of lies!
In a system that badly fits
How can you stay in good spirits?
When each and every time
A bastard gets my mood to undermine!
So if we ever meet,please no take!
Be yourself, we might get through
I'm only asking you for respect!
For respect!!!
Feel like i'm gonna kill!
When stupidity shows its matter
Feel like i'm gonna kill!
Luckily, i'm can mind my manners...
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Sell the vatican's wealth |
Christianism is an cynical sect
That advocates contradiction
Feeling like praying isn't really faith
The need to confide is old as the world!
Most priests are danger
Because they really believe in their god!
Pope makes vomit
With his useless speaches!
The headmen of the simple priests
Who commend mutual aid
Are the same who wallow in luxury
Get me the pope, i've got to talk to him!!!
Sell the vatican wealth
In the underdevelopped coutry
That'd be good deed
Simple, efficient
That doesn't need a witch craft
And what right have some to pray for me?!
I'm allright, i really don't need it!
Fanatism gets me out of me!
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The right to be different |
I can bear intolerence
It's for too charged with consequence
Punishing the right to be different
It's annihilation of any behaviour
The right to be different
Have respect for every form of
Expression
Even if you don't agree with it!
Everybody lives a kind of rebellion
What you don't understand isn't necessary
Stupid
So you got special outfit?
Ideas to champion?
All right! assume them, don't sell them
Just because he doesn't think the same!
Don't bother him or anyone,
Does freedom of expression exist?
So why does censorship persist?
Couldn't we live happily?
Admitting our differencies!!!
So surprise me,open yourself
Fuck you!don't moralize
Cos before opening your mouth to criticise
You'd better watch
Watch yourself!!!
The right to be different
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In your face |
Listening to the same music
We're going to the same gigs
We don't take after each other
Actually, with you i don't bother!
I hate what you mean
As well as what you claim!
Acting with no sensible aim
Basic satanist, your place is in hell
That you believe in satanism? is this a
Joke!?
Did you mean is a witticism?
I puke on every religion
Especially on damned cretin's one!!
Having fun with you? i'd rather stay at
Home!!!
Destroying cemeteries, what a feat this is!
Imagine this is brave?!
Fighting against the graves
Well, the dead will behave!
All the satanists i ever saw
Were fascists in the mind and on show
I have nothing against a different idea
But with no respect, i just can't agree!
Never talk to me!
Never write to me!
In fact, i just don't wanna see your stupid
Face
I don't care about your kind of life!
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Man submits |
When i think about death
I see emptyness and mystery
Or between pyramids or mortuary
To die at anytime? that's obvious
But never when death call us
Man submits, to the reapers, he must pray!
But can't admit the fear of his own end!
We accept with no fear
The idea of an unbroken sleep
But eternal wake
Isn't much the same in death
Deep inside, life is eternal!
Understandable,acceptable
Even getting older is tolerable
So i better make the most of it
Have fun, fast existence
Cos at twenty, i have lived through
What's aboived by the most of you!
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In your face |
Listening to the same music
We're going to the same gigs
We don't take after each other
Actually, with you i don't bother!
I hate what you mean
As well as what you claim!
Acting with no sensible aim
Basic satanist, your place is in hell
That you believe in satanism? is this a
Joke!?
Did you mean is a witticism?
I puke on every religion
Especially on damned cretin's one!!
Having fun with you? i'd rather stay at
Home!!!
Destroying cemeteries, what a feat this is!
Imagine this is brave?!
Fighting against the graves
Well, the dead will behave!
All the satanists i ever saw
Were fascists in the mind and on show
I have nothing against a different idea
But with no respect, i just can't agree!
Never talk to me!
Never write to me!
In fact, i just don't wanna see your stupid
Face
I don't care about your kind of life!
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