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FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS

PONOSNO V SMRT

THE 5th HORSEMAN OF APOCALYPSE

STRAH JE VECEN

BLOOD FOR OIL

ALL THEIR LIVES

VOJNA ZA ZRAK

UNITE

HINAVSCINA DOBRODELNOSTI

CAN YOU HEAR THEIR CRIES

D.I.Y. (OR DIE)

 

 

 

 

FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS

I die - for whom the bell tolls?
You die - when the war starts everybody dies!
We die - for whom the bell tolls?
WAR - start another war and the life will be no more!

I die, you die, we die,
WAR!
I die, you die, we die,
war is in interest of those on power!
For whom the bell tolls?
I die, you die, we die,war - why?!

 

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PONOSNO V SMRT

Pot je zacel v ravni dolgi vrsti,
domov pa so ga poslali v krsti.
Korakal je tako ponosno,
koncal pa je tako zalostno!

Oprali so mu mozgane,
iz njega naredili surovino,
poslali so ga v vojno,
da bi se boril (in umrl) za domovino!

Korakal je tako ponosno,
koncal pa je tako zalostno!

 

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THE 5th HORSEMAN OF APOCALYPSE


Infected water,
toxic air,
decaying corpses,
eternal night.

I can't remember the last time i saw the sun,
food is turning into ashes in my mouth.
The smell of death,
followed by the smell of fear,
apocalypse is here!

I wash my face,
the water is burning my eyes.
I take a breath,
the air is burning through my lungs.
The smell of death,
followed by the smell of fear,
apocalypse is here!

Infected water,
toxic air,
decaying corpses,
eternal night.

I can't remember the last time i saw the sun,
food is turning into ashes in my mouth.
I take a look around,
there is no living soul in sight...
I
LAY DOWN MY HEAD AND DIE!

 

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STRAH JE VECEN

Smrtna tisina,
temacen gozd.
Srhljiv krik,
na pomoc!

Le sovin skovik,
dalec od vasi,
kot zavijanje volkov,
nikogar ne zbudi.

Kdo jo lovi?
Morilske oci!
Ne boji se posasti,
ampak ljudi!

Veje so ostri nohti,
temno je kot v rogu.
Hitrejša je kot ono,
ampak teèe v krogu.

Gleda nazaj,
nikogar ni.
V to pred cimer beži,
se zaleti.

Trpljenje se konca,
ampak ne s krvjo,
umre od strahu,
kot vsi pred njo!

Kdo jo lovi?
Morilske oci!
Ne boji se posasti,
ampak noci!

 

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BLOOD FOR OIL

Again the imperialist military forces
are going around the world,
looking for new territory,
pillaging for oil!
A holy campaign in the name of democracy,
with fire and with sword,
a holy war in the name of profit,
they have it or they destroy!

Blood for oil,
kill them all!
Take your daddys shotgun!

In the name of war on terror,
they bring terror tho the world.
Its the modern crusade...

Pillaging for oil!
They have it or they destroy!

 

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ALL THEIR LIVES

Trapped in the vicious circle,
of poverty and misery.
Condemned to be a living tool in the cogwheels of production!
Their purpose is to satisfy the demand of human greed!
The people of working cast, no future class is what this bloody system needs!

All their lives,
they're victims of their past!
Their hate,
will for ever last!

 

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HELL IS A PLACE ON EARTH

MRZNJA – in hell hate comes first!
PAKAO – hell is a place on earth!

When he was five some soldiers, slaughtered his entire family and blinded him
He was put into churches orphenage, clergy and the nuns were sexualy abusing him
He cut his venes in the house of God at the age of only eleven
Bloody was the end of his life, bloody is this place on earth called heaven

Once some angels in this heaven on earth, just for fun decided to torture a bum
They put out his eye, cut of his penis and turned out cigarets on his skin
My neighbour likes to spend the evenings raping his daughter and beating his wife
What about a vigilant, who tied a woman to a tree and burned her alive

 

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VOJNA ZA ZRAK

Zaradi novih spopadov,
na svetovnem tržiscu,
hitro se vzpenja cena,
sodcka kisika.

Vedno tezje se diha!
Vedno bolj nas duši!
In vsi bomo pocrkali kot ribe na suhem!

Privatizirani so viri,
pitne vode in zraka,
zjutraj pa sonce,
ne pretrga vec mraka.

Vojna za zrak,
za v komore bogatih,
danes res VSE se placa,
narava nam udarce vraca!

 

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UNITE

LETS GO - working people of the world!
UNITE - stop the nationalist wars!
DECLARE - war on exploitation and unjustice!
DESTROY - artificial nations and the churches!

Proletarians of the world UNITE,
whitout central party and leaders!
Working people of the world – UNITE!

BURN DOWN - their palaces made of blood and gold!
DONT WAIT - till they destroy entire world!
ORGANIZE - anti authoritarian combat unions!
CREATE - direct democracy communions!

 

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HINAVSCINA DOBRODELNOSTI

Denar ki ga dajete za lacne,
dobijo bogati kradljivci,
lacni ljudje ne dobijo za jesti,
humanitarci ga posojajo in sluzijo od obresti!

KURBE!

Denar ki ga dajete za lacne,
dobijo svetovni morilci,
lacni ljudje dobijo orozje,
ce se pobijejo med sabo je ceneje za bogate!

KURBE!

Denar ki ga dajete za lacne,
dobijo verski hinavci,
lacnim ljudem pa ostanejo molitve,
cascenje cerkve in predsedniske volitve!

KURBE!

 

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CAN YOU HEAR THEIR CRIES

Their cries are disapearing
into silence in our minds!
Their eyes are full of agony,
our eyes are blind.

Live in a cage,
die in a cage!

Can you hear their cries!?
Open your soul, open your eyes!!

Taken away their habitate,
fresh air and the sun,
the only thing remained
is suffering and pain!

Live in a cage,
die in a cage!

Can you hear their cries!?
Open your soul, open your eyes!!

Can you hear their cries!?
Open your eyes, open your eyes!!

 

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D.I.Y.(OR DIE)

Make your own music,
publish your records,
ignoring the latest trends!

Write your own lyrics,
expressing your opinions,
don`t trade your will for fame!

Do it yourself!

D.I.Y. or die!

Keep away from managers
and rich mainstream publishers,
don`t be a puppet on strings

Art should be rebellious
through messages and practice,
take up the slogan: "Do it yourself!"

Ignore all mainstream trends,
don`t sell your soul for fame,
if you don`t wanna be a puppet,
don`t be a part of their game!

 

 

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