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Soul Mining
02:58
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Lost in your madness
see you running after drunkenness
you keep hounded by your psyche
drill the spectrum of your halo
Now you scream you screech you cry « what a waste ! »
but did you really choose hit the breack ?
experience as child musn't destroy you anymore
Our thrill' unity sublimates da' cosmos
I wish I could join you on these waves
when you lose da' ground, universe darkens
Ya ! your guy beg you for so long
to stop breaking everything, to stop messing around
stop lying to yourself
Now you scream you screech you cry « what a waste ! »
but did you really choose hit the breack ?
experience as child musn't destroy you anymore
Knock there !
My friend I want you're alive !!!
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2. |
Not so far
02:58
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You know it won't be the last time
He won't stop
He want to kill you
And even if you erase it
there are his wonds that are written in your flesh
to take the control of your life
free yourself from this chains
Row ! Row !
rowing each day for a cheap life
blowing time without taking rest
early morning to late at night
unfit take care for our families
you can still fight back
what are you waiting for stand on your own and breack your chains ?
Is it loss your comfort that make you shudder ?
You know it won't be the last time
And even if you erase it
there are his wonds that are written in your flesh
to take the control of your life
free yourself from this chains
They say democracy is them
we've fought for essential
we've been crushed by white collor sub-men stop !
all day you're rushing to subsist
you're rushing to get time
is it your slavery that you want building ?
not even time to dream
your lifestyle lack of sense
civilization off-ground
feeding by junk food and taglines
damned tell me what you waiting for rising
take care of your needs ?
it sounds like nothing make you react
you're criminal if you refuse to listen youngsters begging for decrease
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3. |
New Day
02:56
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It was the first day of the rest
of the rest of her life
of the rest of her life
oh oh oh
She opened the door and she began
she began to feel cold
she began to feel cold
oh oh oh
Her guy is gone
She remembers
Her guy is gone
She erases
Try not fall !
Her guy is gone
She remembers
Her guy is gone
she erases
Erases !
She stepped on the ice and she opened her eyes
She stopped breathing and she could not move
She stepped on the ice and she opened her eyes
Nothing would be like yesterday
Nothing would be like yesterday
Nothing would be like yesterday
The first day of the rest of her life
The first day of the rest of her life
The first day of the rest of her life
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4. |
Little Shrain
02:36
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All it takes is a very little small ultra fine grain
so that the economic machine flu
so that nature its rights can finally resume
and let all of humanity freack out
buy a mask go to work
don't forget to consume
it has to stop
it has to stop
You loose all critical sense
lift your head, keep the way of humanity
fed up it's just a little grain
fed up it's just a little shrain
You no longer accept this fucking system
we are already going to far
impossible to reserve today
get up, stand up and fight
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5. |
Sweet Marie
02:50
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Cette violence à vomir gardez la pour ces bêtes
Soyez fortes mes sœurs soudons-nous à présent
Nous sommes légitimes à combattre les bourreaux
Prêtons donc nos voix à celles qui n'osent pas
Tu as sonné le glas suspendue à ta corde
j'me déteste à penser que j'aurais pu te sauver
j'avais pourtant senti ta grande fragilité
quand ton heure a sonné j'n'étais pas préparée
mon amie, belle Marie, jamais je ne m'y résoudrai
tous ces toquards par ce geste tu as pu les quitter
il ne reste pour nous qu'un grand vide à combler
de cette histoire sordide un immense fracas
savons-nous chaque jour combien d'âmes quittent cette terre ?
alors que tant d'abruti(e)s minimisent leur calvaire
Sweet Marie !
A toutes celles qui doutent pensant que c'est d'leur faute
soyez fortes mes sœurs n'ayez pas peur des mots
votre histoire nous importe arrêtez de vous museler
soudons-nous à présent, ne laissons rien passer !
cette leçon est trop trash, prenez là pour acquise
rien ne sert de pleurer sur toutes ces vies qu'on brise
rien n'saurait arrêter ce fonctionnement vicieux
sauf à oser enfin ouvrir très grand nos yeux
de toutes tes idées noires tu avais le secret
coincée dans ton non-choix t'as avorté l'histoire
mais sache que jamais ça n'saura dédouané
toutes ces merdes qui ont œuvré pour ta vie gâchée
sans vouloir te trahir, pour ta paix et les tiens
je me dois aujourd'hui de n'en dire plus rien
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6. |
Smash Patriarchy
03:13
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I want to live
I want to breathe
I want to smell freedom
Live me enter live me to pass
Accross this wall
Don't think we'll let you shoot us down
nature resume its rights
fuck your lobbies and institutions
it's time to kill patriarch
don't want a role in your mascarade
just wholly live our life
fly quieckly to your planet B
all in to see you die !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I want to live
I want to breathe
I want to smell freedom
Live me entrer live me to pass
Accross the wall
You put to fire and blood
torn appart all of humanity
you orchestrated countless crises
lobotomize posses
you omitted our fury minds
our struggling souls are your enemies
we are the living you're from the past
no mercy when you will die
We stand for da living
you know you come from the past
you declare war on Nature
life instinct cannot be bought
when the elements will unleash against you
we'll be lot ready blowing on your ashes
crowd of people stand for da living
you pose a threat from da past
Get out !
I want to live
I want to breathe
I want to smell freedom
Live me entrer live me to pass
Accross the wall
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Butter Beans Brest, France
8 pieces skapunk skacore band from Brest, France. Started in 1999 till 2005, reformed in 2020!
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