VOTE HUMAN APE (Stay In Your Crate)
AIR RAID
The fist smashed red button, it's a vision of hell
When possible target are you
High tech computers watching us from the sky
The enemy maybe it's you
Unholy wars in the name of the peace
You see every day on T.V.
How lucky you feel when you rest in a safe home
Drink coke and make barbeque
Dehumanized!
Creeping your life!
No more hope
There is no joke, but you can see that
Dope (drop by drop), feel the rope
Can't notice that 'cose you act like a dog!
Down on, from your knees
Can't smell the history breeze
Vote human ape!
Be the next hero!
They (soon) switch you to zero
Vote human ape!
Be other zero!
Stay in your crate and lick your ego!
They seat at their tables, designing your future
They laugh about your worm attitude
Had one micro solution for all humankind
Political reason they don't talk about!
The soldiers of fortune hunting a child
Who carry's a bomb from his mom
Over your safe walls watch this on screen
Next time the target is you!
I've seen it
Rumbling thunder in the sky
I dream it
Nightmare shaking the ground
Thousands of bombers with thousands of man
Bring havoc and destruction
They drop their load and go back for tea
The city's collapsed on fire
Ran now!
Hide underground!
Pray loud!
There is no shame!
Up there
Sky's like a Christmas tree
But there is no joy
It's the beauty of ugly
Millions of tracers, a forest of search lights
Long white fingers in night
They catch a damned bomber and set it on flames
Like flowers they bloom in the sky
Air raid!
Earthquake!
Run for your lives!
Run like hell!
Remember the last time!
You must live to tell!
INTRUSION
Pay check today, you've earned a living
You think about of going home
You paid the bills, the wretched mortgage
Buy gas, some food then liquor store
Everywhere you go
Travel, game or show
Everything you plan
They know what you've done
Intrusion!
It's what they say
Intrusion!
It's what they pay
Intrusion!
It's what they do
Intrusion!Intrusion!
You call someone
Access the net
The dental records
The cash you spent
Programs you watch
Who's born or died
You think you're private
They are on line!
They always reach you dead center
They must listen your thoughts
They'll say it's no inference
Friends say you're paranoid
Even if you're right, there's no ending to speak of
Nothing to concede, everybody pays toll
Live your fuckin' life, undestand what the rules are
Stupefied and dumb, you're no help at all
Governments don't last, power is corrupting
They ram this and that in your head and soul
Live a day on high wings, or a life an asshole
Who will give a fuck when you're dead and gone!
ENDLESS ROAD
Time change people
Even (when) they found their peace
The life inside them
Failing piece by piece
I'm standing in the shadows
I'm watching them, survive...
Marching on the road of doom
Pain inside
Twisted mind
The march of the loose
On this endless road
Who brings us no hope
More pain inside
Poor twisted mind
The loosing march
On this endless road
God gave us no hope...
Always in trouble
Badluck on my side
Searching in darkness
To know the reason why
Fight with desillusions
Gos knows what i'm to expect
Dreaming about heaven, can't get.
ALL ABOUT GEORGE
He's a bad boy brother
Lives just east of town
Heavy metal rocker
Plays with his own band
Rides a motorcycle
It's a piece of junk
Got his little harem
Some say he is scumbag
Yeah!
Bring on the booze!
Yeah!
Light up the fuse
A truck load of beer
Just to write a song
Had once an idea
About a dead dog
People were amazed
When it climbed to top
Had a call from some boss
Contract for a star
Twenty years later
George was president
Big shot oil business
Made war for his friends
BEHIND THE STONE
So damn cold
Can't hear the noise
I miss my music
I miss you all
Can't play guitar
Don't seem to touch it
It's all so near, oh
The joy to watch it
What's going on?
Can anybody hear me?
Send me a sign
Brother! Yeah!
Sometimes i see the flashing lights
The memories of what we did
You live for me and get more done
The legacy of our deeds
Raise your glass and drink for me
Keep rolling, fighting, you hold the key
True music bursts with energy
Remember how it's used to be
Enter the zone now
Who troubles your mind
Forget the past friend
You're just a beam of light
Relieve the stage
Hear the crowd roar
It's all so near
It's all so bold
DICTATOR
You lied to us
You sold us shit
We had no heat
Nothing to eat
You gave your pigs
All that they need
They squalled on you
And changed the rules
They dragged you down
And took the power
They made new rules
New cheats no sorrow
You had some trial
Sentenced to death
You fooled the world
You sick old man!
We shot you dead
On X-mas day
You're with your own now
You burn in hell
Whacha gonna do
Whacha gonna do now (motherfucker)
Whacha gonna do
Whacha gonna do (you stupid motherfucker)
3 MINUTES FOR VILLA
Stars shinig on the sky
The mariachi, they play, we dance
Tomorrow we fight, maybe die
Tequila flows and the girls laugh
At dawn we strike the train
Guns blaze, senior just hurry
We kill colorados like flies
Nothing to lose maybe but our lives
They say we are a menace
You see compadre, we have great hearts!
We like the life, we like Villa!
We need 3 minutes to win a fight
At dawn we strike the train
Guns blaze, senior just hurry
Give everything you got
3 minutes only to win a fight!
DREAMS OF FEAR
Generations coming
Climbing for survival
In a world of fears
Hordes of new pretenders
Politicians, liars
Crushing bones and tears
Poised to strike for gold
Minds corrupt and twisted
Ride the waves and struggle
Domination, hunger
New batch of diseases
Spread across the globe
In my dreams of fear
In my dreams of power!
I tried to win, i tried to fight
So many years
I always had to have my head banged on the wall
The desperation, the ineption of the system
Was crushing everything i ever tried to sow
We light the fuse, we watched burn
We laugh and cheer
We don't concern for nothing, but our own
The state of mind of wreck or old is not concerning
But that awaits, the scythe, the death, the empty cold
In my dreams of fear
In my dreams of power
THE PRODUCER
Endulge me now you freak and live the fucking room
Promoter of so called new crap music school
You don't know rock'n'roll, you carbon copy roach
Sit in your comfy chair and eat shit with a spoon
What do you say?
How do you play, you prick!
What do you think?
What do you do?
Burn down the office tonight
Start farming tomorrow
Charity work now it's time
Or join the army you moron!
Collecting dust in ears it's what you people do
You praise the greenback daily (that's what they like to do)
Got nothing in the world but scheme or lie or cheat
You small time music teacher, producer sack of shit!
Start looking for a job and be a decent man
Forget the fraud, pay taxes, visit the church again
You lucky bastard better don't show your face too soon
We'll blow your ass ballistic and dump it on the moon!
(On the dark side)
30 DE ARGINTI
Rege
Femei, strajerei
Savantul cel mare e dus pe afetul de tun
Garda
O stare de fapt
Vise si intrigi tesute la capat de veac
Vin si pleaca crunti lacheii ce se-ndeamna toti la furat
Venetici cu limba sparta, frati cu Iuda, cad neincetat
Trec gealati noi ai puterii prin palatele de jad
Esti imortal frate Iuda in istoria de neam
Timpul
Ridica eroi
Oameni incearca prin fapte sa fie cu noi
Coasa
Unealta pe plac
Vintura anii si are tais neschimbat
Putna
Un om decis
Un altul ramine acuma decenii proscris
Tinta
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