Letras de algunas canciones.


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Letras disponibles:

[Cut Throat] [Straighthate] [Refuse/Resist] [Anticop] [C.I.U. (Criminals In Uniform)] [Orgasmatron] [The Hunt] [Crucificados pelo Sistema] [Drug Me]



"Cut throat"

Diciéndote mentiras a la cara
Agarra tu alma y haz una desgracia
Hacerte creer que eres alguien
A nadie le importa si vives o mueres
Esperando el momento de atacar
De tomar posesión, de coger tu corazón
Convertir tu arte en una farsa
Sin respeto, sin remordimientos
Corta garganta (x6)
Prometes esto y prometes aquello
Dentro de ti, no hay nada
En un mundo de suciedad y avaricia
No necesitamos esta mierda
Lo único que digo es que sobreviviremos
Conocemos la verdad, lo que está bien
Pasando por todo esto hasta el final
Y sé que no eres mi amigo
Darnos por vencidos, ni pensarlo
Así que no nos digas que no se puede hacer
No critiques lo que no sabes
El dinero no es nuestro dios
La integridad liberará nuestra alma (de...)
La esclavitud
Patética
Ignorante
Corporativa


"Straighthate"

Me pregunto porqué odio tanto
Quizás es parte de mi naturaleza
La gente dice que tengo la cabeza jodida
Parece que no me queda nada dentro
Ahora camino por distintas y sucias calles
Pero siento el mismo antiguo sentimiento
El odio es como una sombra que nunca me deja
Déjame tranquilo, no necesito compasión
Lo que haces, vuelve a ti
Estás cayendo
Odio Puro
Critícame y llámame negativo
Nunca afrontas la vida o la realidad
Me separo de los dem s
Qué mierda esperas de mi
El crecer en los ghettos me ha hecho realista
Para afrontar mis miedos
Hijo de puta, no entiendes
El dolor y el odio.


"Refuse/Resist"

Caos A.D.
Tanques en las calles
Enfrentado a la policía
Sangrando la plebe
Enrabietando a la multitud
Ardiendo coches
Empieza el derramamiento de sangre
¿Quién sobrevivirá?
Caos A.D.
La armada en asedio
Alarma total
Estoy harto de esto
Dentro del estado
La guerra es creada
No es la tierra del hombre
¿Qué es esta mierda?
Rechaza / Resiste
Rechaza
El desorden desatado
Comenzando a arder
Comenzando a linchar
El silencio significa muerte
Plantado sobre tus pies
Miedo interior
Tu peor enemigo
Rechaza / Resiste
Rechaza / Resiste


"Anti-Cop"

Police sucks
Fucking Fags
Cops in my house
Cops in the bus
Kill some cops
Fuck them up
All the cops
Fucking die
I hate cops
Shit for brains
Stick your gun
Up your fucking Ass!!!


"C.I.U. (Criminals In Uniform)"

Hate - A Feeling We Can See
Create Fictitious Enemy
Outlaw Of Expression
Forget Past Wars We Have Fought
Watchers Of Morality
Told By The Hierarchy
Machine To Society
Falling To Conformity
Terrified To Speak Your Mind............Government
Doesn't Matter Who You Are
For Our Own Good
Build, Upon Nation's Security
Police State - Brutality
Final Infliction - Manifestation
The Doctrine Is - Too Many Wars
Terror Is Control
The Key's - Distrust
Annihilate Free Thought
Despise The Unknown
Watchers Of Morality
Told By The Hierarchy
Machine To Society
Falling To Conformity
Terrified To Speak Your Mind............Government
Doesn't Matter Who You Are
For Our Own Good
Build, Upon Nation's Security
Police State - Brutality
Final Infliction - Manifestation
The Doctrine Is - Too Many Wars

"Orgasmatron"

Lyrics (Originally) by: Motorhead

I am the one Orgasmatron
the oustreched grasping hand
my image is of agony
my servants rape the land
obsequious and arrogance
clandestine and pain
two thousend years of misery
of torture in my name
hypocrisy made paramount
paranoia the law
my name is called religion
sadistic
sacred
whore

I twist the truth
I rule the world
my crown is called deceit
I am the emperor of lies
you grovel at my feet
I rob you and I slaughter you
your downfall is my gain
and still you play the sycophant
and rebel in your pain
and all my promises are lies
all my love is hate
I am the politician
and I decide your fate

I march before a martiant world
an army for the fight
I speak of great heroic days
of victory and might
I hold a banner drenched in blood
I urge you to be brave
I lead you to your destiny
I lead you to your grave
your bones will build my palaces
your eyes will stud my crown
for I am mars the god of war
and I will cut you down


"The Hunt"

We went into town on the tuesday night
Searching all the places that you hang about
We're looking for you
In the back street cellar dive drinking clubs
In the discotheques and the gaming pubs
We're looking for you
You will pay the price for my own sweet brother
And what he has become
And a hundred other boys and girls
And all that you have done

We picked up the trail at the Seven Crowns
One of your cronies - he was doing your rounds
We followed him
Just a silhouette figure up market pass
Where the headlamps shine on the groken glass
We followed him
Over the bridge by the old canal
Where the shadows dance on the lighted wall
He stopped to light up a cigarette
And we dived into a doorway

No Police, no summous, no courts of law
No proper procedure, no rules of war
No mitigating circumstance
No lawyers fees, no second chance

There are lasses getting trouble on their own home beat
There are old folk battered in the open street
In this city of ours
There are eyes that see but say nothing at all
There are ears that hear but they don't recall
In this city of ours
So we followed your man back to your front door
And we're waiting for you outside
'Cos not everybody here is scared of you
Not everybody passes on the other side

No police, no summons, no courts of law...

And we could spent our whole lives waiting
For some thunderbolt to come
And we could spent our whole lives waiting
For some justice to be done
Unless we make our own

No police, no summons, no courts of law...


"Crucificados Pelo Sistema"

Born for freedom
And grown up to die
Crucified by the system
And grown up to die
Crucified by the system
Dying without forgetting
The people left behind
Crucified by the system
Born for freedom
And grown up to die
Crucified by the system


"Drug Me"

I don't want to think, give me balls, go with my friends
Can't come up with anything, my brain needs stimulation
Drug me, drug me, drug me, drug me
I'm so fucking tired, got it waiting for us, gotta stay
TV and girls, third world, make more to store
Drug me, drug me, drug me, look out
Drug me, natural vitamin C
Drug me, pharmaceutical speed
Drug me with your sleeping pills
Drug me with your crossword puzzles
Drug me with your magazines
Drug me with your fuck machines
All fake, fuck it away
Finally off to work, another potato-chip weekend
Go away, go away, leave me alone, can't see myself
Drug me, drug me, drug me, drug me



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