1. |
Frustration Fields
02:58
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I've had a dream
I was an angel
The angel of purchasing power
Watching the modern man who shops
Watching the modern man who shops
I'm the result of human avidity
I cultivate its frustration to keep myself alive
That's why i let some satisfy their compulsive need to pocess
While i paralyze the others
The different treatments i inflict feed jalousy
Jalousy feed frustration
And frustration make them pray for my goodwill
I've had a dream
I was an angel
The angel of purchasing power
I've had a dream
I was an angel
Watching the modern man who shops
Watching the modern man who shops
I've had a dream
I was an angel
The angel of purchasing power
I've had a dream
I was an angel
Watching the modern man who shops
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2. |
We Broke The System Down
03:21
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We broke the system
We broke the system down
An earthly wide monster that we fed
Despising him 'cuz he led
Only thing left is water and breed
Media obeys the Money law
Pretending being neutral
'save the planet' they say
On your guilt, they make benefits
'Be cool' yells the advertisor
But the only cool thing i wanna do
Is to use your head as an ashtray
We had neither bombs nor weapons
We weren't on strike, we did not needed to
Without pain, without a cry
Blood hasn't been shed
We broke the system down
We broke the system
We broke the system down
An earthly wide monster that we fed
Despising him 'cuz he led
Only thing left is water and breed
Media obeys the Money law
Pretending being neutral
'save the planet' they say
On your guilt, they make benefits
'Be cool' yells the advertisor
I wanna use your head as an ashtray
Economic mechanic ruled by the banks
Unfortunately relying on our money
So we just had to take it back
To see the system collapse
We had neither bombs nor weapons
We weren't on strike, we did not needed to
Without pain, without a cry
Blood hasn't been shed
We broke the system down
Without pain, without a cry
Blood hasn't been shed
We broke the fuckin' system down
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3. |
God Is An Excuse
02:49
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Here comes the final storm
Under a chemical sky
Leading to the fuckin' final storm
So proud defending honnor
And their god blesses colors, blesses weapons
The biggest sect ever created
Has teached you to exterminate
To destroy for your blessed flag
To kill in the name of God
Here comes the final storm
Your family expect to see you comin' back as an heroe
But a whole generation is burning
Under the flag
Did God created Man? Then Evil made him live
Cuz' today we ain't free nor equals
Lost in a world of war and misery
What do we know about love? friendship? respect?
What do we know about our rights and about peace?
When we threaten our brothers to silence them
Man of everywere
Man of nowhere
What do you know about your chimera?
A nation slaughters another one
Under our indulgent eyes
Man of everywere
Man of nowhere
What do you know about your chimera?
To pillage its prosperity and destroy its traditions
It transforms the earth into bitumen
It creates frontiers and politics
And God? Just an excuse for hate
Just an excuse for hate
Man of everywere
Man of nowhere
What do you know about your chimera?
What do you know about your chimera?
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4. |
The Perfect Jail
06:04
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Modern
Modern slavery
For those, stupid enough
To crave after the leash
Thanks to your salary, they buy your fuckin' body, your energy
The door of consumer society is wide open to you
If you're ready to sell yourself
The system made of Labor its key value
To create the perfect jail
People must give more and more of themselves
To be possessed
By things they bought on credit
Only to forget
And their shitty life that we discredit, they suffer
Docile and voluntary
From this boring, tiring
Humilliation is ok but tolerate no loss
For it does not benefit the big Boss
The fear of unemployment, a good reason
To thank the boss for being generous
Towards them
How could they see...
...they see the treason?
While being sure they could not live without him?
Not live without him?
Modern
Modern slavery
For those, considered enough
To be given
Life without Labor is now unbearable for you, poor slave
Because you became a machine, who cares if it's obscene?
Wasted time gone forever
Labor as value, says the liar
To create the perfect jail
People must give more and more of themselves
To be possessed
By things they bought on credit
Only to forget
And their shitty life that we discredit, they suffer
Docile and voluntary
From this boring, tiring
Humilliation is ok but tolerate no loss
For it does not benefit the big Boss
The fear of unemployment, a good reason
To thank the boss for being generous
Towards them
How could they see...
...they see the treason?
While being sure they could not live without him?
Not live without him?
Not live without him?
Life without Labor is now unbearable for you, poor slave
Because you became a machine, who cares if it's obscene?
Wasted time gone forever
It's a terrible time for the blinds
Not for the deceiver
It's a terrible time for the blinds
Managed by bastards
It's a terrible time for the blinds
Soon eaten by maggots
The fear of unemployment, a good reason
To thank the boss for being generous
Towards them
How could they see...
...they see the treason?
While being sure they could not live without him?
Not live without him?
Not live without him?
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5. |
We Had Our Words Stolen
03:14
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The exploited became a workforce
And the labor became a project
Every dirty work i've accepted to survive
In their wonderland
It became a career plan
Our bosses became managers
And hiearchy disappeared
Now we all work in a fantastic team
Now we all are a family
We had our words stolen
Every reason we have to fight
We had our words stolen
Turned into appealing things
I piss on your furor
I spit on your optimism
You won't fuck me
I piss on your enthusiasm
I piss on your dynamism
You won't fuck me with
Your beautiful promises
I don't care your fuckin' advancement
Bosses became managers
And hiearchy disappeared
Now we all work in a fantastic team
Now we all are a family
We had our words stolen
The causes we have to rebell
We had our words stolen
Turned into a likeable world
I piss on your enthusiasm
I spit on your dynamism
You won't fuck me with
Your beautiful promises
I don't care your fuckin' advancement
We had our words stolen
We had our words stolen
I piss on your furor
I spit on your optimism
You won't fuck me
I spit on your ambition
You won't lull me
With your soft words, your beautiful promises
Don't give a damn your advancement
Don't give a fuck your comission
You won't lull me with your beautiful promises
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** ** ***** *********
00:31
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7. |
Virus
03:25
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A certain virus known as capitalism
Takes over our natural and social background
Its symptom is called urbanism
It's part of the Majority Agreement
The Modern world has its background
The prison we live in
The cage is our reality
Collective amnesia leading to a downward spiral
But all and any must fit into the fuckin' System
For all images
Are modeled on Him
He who possess us
Yet does not live
Each piece of land is someone's property
Appropriating without felling guilty
But this is a social theft, can't you see?
Our world is a huge highway for freight traffic
Our world is a huge highway
Our world is a huge highway
The virus is spreading but here comes Emergency
The virus is spreading but here comes Emergency
Renunciation
Resignation
The great tragedy of humanity
Deprivation
Suffocation
A system built on fear and insanity
Every natural or human obstacle must be destroyed
Every natural or human obstacle must be destroyed
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