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Blackened Soul Remains
02:57
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Cold
Inwardly Dead
Weak sentiments
Immanent depression
Goes through my head
(The) calm before the storm
I look for signs of life
No way out
Of this constructed existence
I smell the stench of demise and
Surrender to my fate, the darkness
Blackened Soul Remains
When grief corrupts day after day
This is sensitivitys decay
Blackened Soul Remains
For a moment time stands still
Darkest fear dwells in my mind
Twisted thoughts
Reality
Retaining control
Is no longer my decision
Blackened Soul Remains
When grief corrupts day after day
This is sensitivitys decay
Blackened Soul Remains
Slowly, rapidly, drowning in a sea of blackness
Drowning in a sea of blackness
Silent screams deep inside my mind
Hopes and dreams ceased to exist
All emotions led astray
The long darkness will endure!
It will endure!
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2. |
Only Fear
01:08
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It is so depressing to sit around and not to do a motherfucking thing
While thousends of assholes terrorize the city that I live in
On ruthless hunt for everything
And everyone who doesn't fit in
Their fucked up right wing episteme
White, male, patriot and straight!
Only fear will scare them off!
So fuck this unjust pacifism
The only thing they dig is force
No way to reason but to threat them
Make them hide behind their fucking doors!
Only fear will scare them off!
I am not a bouncer, I am scared myself
But we must defend ourselves and the ones who needs help
There's always much to gain from discussion and debates
But those who join up with the scum have earned their broken face!
Only fear will scare them off!
We must pack together and engage!
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3. |
The Fortunate Sonbs
02:45
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The affluent society
proceeds without anxiety
Fast consumption, nescience
as avail for subtle tyrants
„Buy it, use it, throw it away“
means harvesting our planet into decay
Most approve it, close their eyes
Don't even try to question their lies
We're corrupted by convenience
don't mind it in our willfull ignorance
that ethics get trampled under foot
for (our) unquenchable thirst for money and goods
Others pay with their health and lives
successive generations are socially deprived
It's nothing but luck that privileges us
while others nourish us and keep biting the dust
Those who create (our) prosperity
abused and betrayed for centurys
stay brushed off in their coherent will
not to suffer in agony
Portraited as scapegoats by manipulators
As a threat to our „culture“ and wealth
Instead of accepting our long standing debts
We send them back into misery
We're corrupted by convenience
don't mind it in our willfull ignorance
that ethics get trampled under foot
for (our) unquenchable thirst for money and goods
Others pay with their health and lives
successive generations are socially deprived
It's nothing but luck that privileges us
while others nourish us and keep biting the dust
They keep biting the dust!
We better realize the coherencies
And what we achieve from our selfishness
Lobbyists cryptify their ways
We shall only see what they want us to see
With deceit and open force
Orders established in disguise of the law
The vast population loses in those plans
We got to take a stand and work for a change
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Murder
01:47
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Innocent creatures jammed together
Bred as products, lived to die
Declared inferior, treated lawless
Certaintly exploited until their bitter end
Genocide - torture the weak, butcher the ward!
Cruelty - appropriate keeping, nothing but fraud!
Ignorance - accaptable suffering for selfish needs!
Murder - however you put it, it stays unjust!
People die of hunger while there 's enough for all
But egocentric customers demand their luxuries
Still they produce fodder while the population starves
Break this fucking cycle and all species might be free!
Cause it's
Genocide - torture the weak, butcher the ward!
Cruelty - appropriate keeping, nothing but fraud!
Ignorance - accaptable suffering for selfish needs!
Murder!
It stays unjust!
Murder!!!
However you may put it, it stays unjust!
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Fiction
02:54
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So many pictures in my head
Tortures without sense
All them about dead
Rotten flesh over the fence
Anger in my eyes
A soul full of pain
A life full of lies
It's all but no gain
Anger in my eyes
A soul full of pain
A life full of lies
There's no reason to stay
It's like a living hell
I will go far away
A story I have to tell
Anger in my eyes
A soul full of pain
A life full of lies
It's all but no gain
Anger in my eyes
A soul full of pain
A life full of lies
Full of lies!
Lost in reality
Pervert fictions
A dead life in a rotten world
Multi-million slaughter
The war is my life
Killing for free
Blood flows deep
Lost in reality
Pervert fictions
A dead life in a rotten world
So many pictures in my head
Tortures without sense
All them about dead
Rotten flesh over the fence
All over the fence!
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6. |
Floating Coffins
02:05
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Whole areas desolated
Collapsed buildings shape the towns
Countless villages fall in ruins
Living conditions are wiped out
Uninvolved blown to pieces
Slaughtered loved ones pave the ground
phosphor, landmines, cluster bombs
The savagery will stop at nothing
This is why they pay for human traffic
Why they pile up in floating coffins
Despair and distress is what drives them
What would you do?
Racist marginalisation
Exclusion from society
Lowest in the pecking order
Constant threats for live and limb
Vegetate with lack of prospects
Hunger and malnourishment
Existential destitution
Exploitation of man by fucking man
And still some fucking assholes deny 'em their right to flee!
Patriots, religious nuts
"Rightfully" concerned citizens
Racist scumbags, xenophobes
They never hesitate to spread their propaganda junk!
"They take all our jobs!"
"They steal all our money!"
Fuck that shit!
So extinct smallminded cosmovisions
Jus sanguinis is a fucking joke
All men are created equal
Racism is the issues name
There's enough for everybody
Together we might break the strife
Clench your fists, open your minds
And join all forces for a better life!
They still loose their lifes in human traffic
They still pile up in floating coffins
Despair and distress is what drives them
What the fuck would you do?
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Morbid Mosh Attack NRW, Germany
Morbid Mosh Attack was founded in Marl/Ruhr area, Germany.
We play metal influenced hc punk and are always interested
in playing shows whereever we can. Only beer and gas money required. Feel free to drop us a message!
Simmel - Throat
Denis - Guitar
Julian - Bass
Flo - Drums
Don’t get in touch if you're into national socialist, racist, sexist, fascist,conservative or national-liberal ideologies!
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