1. No Man's Land

Trapped in a trench between the enemy lines
We can't escape without getting shot by sides
Here in no man's land with a mine under the ass
An enemy at my shoulders, ready to attack

No one knows who is in there
As such as we don't know the reason we are here
"Who started the war?" – A question without answer
That's the absurdity of a tragedy without sense

There's a bouncing mine ready to explode
And a dude aims the gun at my head
Lost in a war that no one of us wants
Lost in a world that we all hate

A tragedy plays with indifference
Curtain comes down by UN hands
Quiving for our fears, aware of the end
Turn off the spotlights, there's no way out

No Man's Land – We can only choose our death
Perish with hunger or die torn to pieces
No Man's Land – Our ass is grass
it will never know
No Man's Land – We can only choose our death
Humanity fails under the differences
No Man's Land – Condamned to demise
World will never know

Lucrative games of war are playing next to your home
Today is mine, but tomorrow it can be yours
Change the channel, shut your eyes to all this suffering
Take your brain and throw it away
That's your way to survive the world

2. Smart Bombs, Dumb War

Good morning Baghdad it's five o'clock
The night is ripped by flash and explosions
Silence and fright, alarm bell sounds
The attack begin, there's no time to flee

Glasses are crumbling, wall can't resist
Only destruction from the strike of the beast
No one can stop the fury, no one can search for glory
Pushed the button, it's just the triumph of idiocy

From the hands of a tyrant, to desert storm fire
What kind of life is this to live for us?
Smart Bombs, Dumb War
Falseness and lies
This fucking world is coming to a head

Bombs on the markets from the US-led forces
Iraqi shells on the populace
Some hundred thousand children at the risk of disease
Are just a statistic for the government department

Murdering madness from each side of the war
Dictatorships veiled by democracy form
Humankind decay, foolishness the only winner
When will be life more important than the Money God?

From the hands of a tyrant, to desert storm fire
What kind of life is this to live for us?
Smart Bombs, Dumb War
Falseness and lies
This fucking world is coming to a head

3. Hyades

We were a couple of friends covered by boils
An ugly fat drummer and a makeshift screamer
What a nuisance with that fucking metronome!
We played thrash cover (songs) in a terrible way

After than we've met just mad musicians
From the engineer to anchovy maniac
Till we found the most blasphemous bass-man
In the history of this fucking, queer, unlucky band

Who get us to do it?
Up yours!

The story continues, welcome to Madam Mim!
We make a shitty demo where he sings like a hen
My brother is too busy, enter skeleton man
And we turn back to 1176

Big... bang! From large to the small size
No bullshit, just metal or no metal, just bullshit?
Bass becomes the soundtrack of a silent film
There is no way to take the right path

Who get us to do it?
Up Yours!

(Solo Mark)
(Solo Txt)

D'oh! Homer goes mad, the primitives join us
Followed by the hair-ball and his dangerous breath
Now we see no deals, neither with field-glasses
We are fed up to the keister with promises

Gigs: yeah, but wallets are still empty
We are nearly pay to play in a pothouse full of dweebs
Whyever no piece of skirt come to see our shows?
S.N.A.F.U.!!!

4. Liars

Lies over lies so the people die
Don't you see you've been deceived?
WMD: just a bum steer
To hide real interests in middle east
You piss-ball around
While childrens die
Thanks to vote a liar dicksplat
Do you really think they don't knew?
Wake up it was all an excuse!

Where are the weapons of mass destruction?
Intolerance, belligerence and oil gain
There are the reason for a fucking war of interests
They've told you lies, but you're not justified

False documents, "big lie" tactic
War announced like a product launch
Ignorance is no excuse
Everybody knows that war calls violence
You are proud of your hate
But you're a fool never getting anything done
Say the truth: you always knew
It was a trick for a game that make you feel cool

Where are the weapons of mass destruction?
Intolerance, belligerence and oil gain
There are the reason for a fucking war of interests
They've told you lies, but you're not justified

War for oil
It was a fucking war for oil

Your impeding threat: two empty warheads
Covered in rust and 45 years old
No mustard gas, no Vx nerve
Thank goodness there was no doubt!
Deaf President, I can't trust
You're making fun of this castle of lies
Why don't you embrace a gun? why don't you go out
To risk your ass for the bullshit you've told us?

5. Picture Of A World

Senseless alarmism, mad catastrophism
There's just insanity and foolishness
A fucking planet, ruined by greed and avarice
Able to speculate with a mortal disease

A world so weak can slip out of our hands
It's enough a power failure and the systems go mad
Outrageous games of passing the buck
Specious pretexts to atomic research

Eye for en eye, tooth for a tooth
Is this what you call democracy form?
Burning for burning, wound for a wound
Is this the answer to terror's attack?

Hunger and disease – Blame it's on you
Dryness, Pollution – Blame it's on you
Childrens are dying – Blame it's on you
This world is fading – Blame it's on you

Sweat and blood are the price you must pay
Work for your country with nothing to say
Do you know which is the reason you are there?
You've to believe in something
'cause you don't believe in yourself!

6. Blameless In The Deathrow

Darkness and voices, steps comin' near
There's mess out of my lifeless cell
Jingling keys unlocking my door
Enter light, I'm blind

Dazed and Confused, my hands are tied
Someone is hauling me out of this cell
I can't scream, I can't know
But a voice up there force me to walk

My sight is growing dim, sedative reaction
I don't feel the grief inside – Strat the Execution
No discharge can make me forget:
I am a blameless, walking in the Deathrow

Here we are, how cold is the fucking chair
Oh God, how many people beyond the glass
Say "Hello" with the hand, say "Goodbye!"
Thy wanna see you die

Twinkling of eye, a life burns away
You can't know because there's no sense
The only reason why I'm seated here
You can't know, but is the colour of skin.

My sight is growing dim, sedative reaction
I don't feel the grief inside – Strat the Execution
No discharge can make me forget:
I am a blameless, walking in the Deathrow

My sight is growing dim, sedative reaction
I don't feel the grief inside – Strat the Execution
No discharge can make me forget:
I am a blameless, walking in the Deathrow

7. September, 11

It is the morning of an usual day
People wakes up and goes to work
A pale sun rises from the horizon
No one can expect what is coming to us

Hear the roars never so near to you
Fire and explosions all around me
Try to escape but you're trapped through rubble
There's nothing more to do, a tragedy has begun

Assassination for a war of ideology
A whole country hurt at shoulders
Brought to knees in a bloody morning
with the most infamous of the moves

They have come to you
Bringing death and pain
just at your home's door
The terror has struck
They wanna steal your liberty
They wanna steal your dreams
Pray for all who died in pain
Under their flag of hate

They wanna impose their will to us all
with a strategy of murdering terror
We can't put up with this injustice
But world look at us disinterested

Democracy loses in a day of falling summer
Our existence can never be the same
The Chile bows his head to U.S. today
11th of September 1973

8. Shut The Fuck Up

Shut up now, you fuckin' dork
And listen for the first time in your life
It's enough, I can't resist
Stick up your ass all that advices
Stop drinking! No more smoking!
Turn down the gain, stop eating like a pig!

Quit with your cramps now, I will not repeat
Maybe tomorrow, I'll be dead and gone
Wherever I'll be, is it heaven or hell
I'll not curse myself for missing a chance
Exit from your tight clothes, leave it all behind
Scream out that rage that weights on your mind
You can find a better way to use your hate
Instead of being a cancer that nurish with my life

Shut the fuck up!
There's nothing you can give me
nothing you can do for me
Shut the fuck up!
You hate me just because you'll never be like me
Shut the fuck up!
I'm on your list and I'm pleased to be there
Shut the fuck up!
You are bullet bait, bag your face and
Shut the fuck up!

Look at yourself, what do you see?
the worst muthafucker is just better than you
Pathetic existence, hypocrisy rules
How can you face a mirror without shame?
I know what you think when you look at me
You feel something inside and no one can see
Your lie doesn't work, not even with yourself
You call me a foot but envy divours you!

9. Abuse Your Illusions

Turn on the TV – they broadcast the news
A storm rages on, but out I see a few drops
Emergency weather, a stupid alarmism
It's too late, you have shit your pants

Maybe Bin Laden is hidden in your cellar
Maybe a "nuclear" carbomb is parked at the mall

A virus in your pc and also in your lavatory
Hey, it can growl and eat your sitting room
No kidding? Do you believe in this fantasies?
No shit, Sherlock! I'm not born in yesterday

Is a tsunami coming over my house?
Why can I simply slip from well?!

Give me an usual death
I don't wanna blow up
Give me an usual death
Why must I be murdered?
Give me an usual death
I don't wanna be in a movie
Give me an usual death
Give me a normal standard fucking death!

There is a terrorist hidden in your sandwich
Please be careful, the hot-dog can be toxic
If you've to cross the street, look at the sky
A meteor is coming to raze all to the ground

Pulverized by a nuclear storm or sucked back in a black hole
Why can't I die a natural death?!

10. Fight For Your Right

оригинал: Beastie Boys

You wake up late for school man you don't wanna go
You ask you mom, "Please?" but she still says, "No!"
You missed two classes and no homework
But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk

You gotta fight for your right to party

You pops caught you smoking and he said, "No way!"
That hypocrite smokes two packs a day
Man, living at home is such a drag
Now your mom threw away your best porno mag

You gotta fight for your right to party

Don't step out of this house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home if you don't cut that hair
Your mom busted in and said, "What is this?"
Aw, mom you're just jealous it's the Hyades!

You gotta fight for your right to party
You gotta fight for your right to party
PARTY
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