Hyades
Album • 2007
This track is instrumental.
BURIED IN BLOOD Music & Lyrics by Lorenzo Testa Shut your eyes and cover your ears You're the Good, they're the Evil From the other side of a barricade Even children become pricks Raise up the barriers of hate Build up the perfect ruse Knock down your enemies and take back what is yours God has chosen you all You've soiled his hands with blood Tainted in a rotten coffin He lies listening to you lying I am the terrorist, Madman, paranoid Youre right, my world is null Its dead with a bullet in it's head We are all on a purge list God doesnt cares if youre straight You are just a black bastard Your call for rights is a crime God does bless America But someone help us all Where is the Land of Freedom? Its buried under shit and blood False teachers, P2ists Necktied to sell out deaths Fat merchants of goods Dickheads or warheads Gamblers and speculators Crocked Politichiens Look in the eyes of he who dies They just ask you why We are all on a purge list God doesnt cares if youre straight You are just a black bastard Your call for rights is a crime God does bless America But someone help us all Where is the Land of Freedom? Its buried under shit and blood
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
You who're silent support those deaths The worst army is a silent mass Paralyzed in front of cathode ray Apathy is something I know you'll pay Your flawless system has failed For us anarchists there are no jails Families hanged alive at walls The breath of bloodhound that search his goal Your lives are eaten in a video cell Conform weak minds drown in grass They search for us in filthy cells Fault finders to eradicate Hound is waiting, the needle drips City roars, we are the ill But wrong is world we're living in Where progress is the only deal No more. Kowtow and conform Kneel down or many more will die Think you're glad, glad for what? Slave or psychopathic fool Choose your side, live or die His eyes are just waiting to strike The road to confirmation Walks through the annihilation Injection or banishment For who held up his own head A beast behind each corner While fish-eyed walls are laughing I am a refuse bulk can't happen again (Solo Txt)
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
Don't lower your head You might mess up your hair Be evil, look straight Walk with a stake in your ass Don't laugh at our jokes Or your face painting melts Dress black, drink blood And sleep outdoor in the snow Cursed be God Write it on your shirt Put it on the back To show how cruel you are Pentacles to scare Methuselahs at the park You wanna be so cool But we take the mickey out of you You the Antichrist Evil is for sale 666, flaunt it everywhere You deserve a fist Your name is on a black list From Zdaynikuf megamosh force You wouldn't frighten a rabbit You wouldn't debauch a hooker Sweat in leather clothes But hold on, don't give in Necroputriblasphemator Or the weakest of the pussies Satan is a poser And you're just a bunch of losers You the Antichrist Evil is for sale 666, flaunt it everywhere You deserve a fist Your name is on a black list From Zdaynikuf megamosh force
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Mountains of garbage spill into the streets Tramps are sleeping they're still in the trash Your children are playing with rats and pests But you're so busy turning rivers into drains We buy, consume, use, spend, accumulate Never discerning the real necessities Earth is too small for all that we produce There's no more space left for all your shit Years of ruthless buys Are making this world rot Use and throw away That's the American way Incinerator spits venom for your lungs Harmful gases and dioxin Are polluting the air Bulldozer buries Your waste under the earth Is it the price to pay For your fucking lethargy? For the first time in your fucking life Let them hear your voice Let them hear your voice Boycott, deny, refuse, resist The dumb consumerism of this society There is enough on earth For everybody's need But there is not enough For everyone's greed We have been taken for sure 'Cause they all always knew The world is coming to a head Buried under your waste When I pointed my finger At your fucking apathy You were laughing You were scoffing at me Mountains of garbage spill into the streets Tramps are sleeping they're still in the trash Your children are playing with rats and pests But you're so busy turning rivers into drains We buy, consume, use, spend, accumulate Never discerning the real necessities Earth is too small for all that we produce There's no more space left for all your shit There is enough on earth For everybody's need But there is not enough For everyone's greed We have been taken for sure 'Cause they all always knew The world is coming to a head Buried under your waste When I pointed my finger At your fucking apathy You were laughing You were scoffing We have been taken for sure 'Cause they all always knew The world is coming to a head Buried under your waste When I pointed my finger At your fucking apathy You were laughing You were scoffing at me
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
We're obsessed with negligible risks Killer mad cows in your farm BSE lurking in your burger Pedophiles in bushes Or roasted KFC breathing A shifting parade of boogeymen Panic-demic more than a pandemic It's easier to win the lottery Than contract Avian Flu But y'all are going to shit In your D&C shorts This smell of your fear is kinda like piss Why do you fear flu and not planet's decay? You don't give a fuck about living in the dirt Think what the hell you are doing with your shit Grub of system you're fattening their wallets Your farts stink the air A mere minor of the problems The gases killing us Aren't a product of your ass Humans are crammed into mega slum cities Eating shit pills and spitting car burps What you fear is what they want you to fear They build up a fiend to divert your eyes Do you really believe they care about your health? They're selling you death in each way they get Our fields have been turned into nuclear plants And the worst on earth still has to come Food is poisoned, world is for sale This earth is under siege You don't know a fuck about the shit you daily eat Are Schwarzenegger eggplants healthy or what? You stupid white man fear unreasonable problems It's worse than a small penis Or a dead empty brain So put your fucking Cialis In your fucking ass My mailbox is exploding With this kind of crap Stop to think about Your idle needle dick There's out a world That dies just now What you fear is what they want you to fear They build up a fiend to divert your eyes Do you really believe they care about your health? They're selling you death in each way they get Our fields have been turned into nuclear plants And the worst on earth still has to come Food is poisoned, world is for sale This earth is under siege
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025
Will to believe New catastrophe is coming Panic, anguish and fear A new menace upon us Need to find a shelter To recover your soul Build up your self made bunker and hide Pray to survive the first deadly strike Oh my god, can't stand the tension over me Prophecy is clear, the ancient ones right World War Three is coming, coming near Will there really be a new world war? Be sure it wouldn't be so far from this world We're all living and waiting for disasters coming Acting hopelessly like actors in a tragic play New war, purify this world No more, hatred filled inside Fight for, fight to stay alive World war, human genocide New war, purify this world No more, hatred filled inside Fight for, fight to stay alive World war, human genocide
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
We are the voice arms itself to be heard We are the face hides itself to be seen We are the name hides itself to be named We are the star calling out to humanity Years of struggle and harsh resistance Voices and faces of brothers and sisters We are here with all of them Soldiers became, soldiers remain Forget our names so we could be named This is who we are E.Z.L.N. We are the dead being alive and well We are all colours of mother earth We are the tomorrow harvested in the past We are the star calling out to humanity Forget our names so we could be named This is who we are E.Z.L.N. Behind our black mask, behind this we're you Forgotten natives or despised youth Humbled workers or beaten migrants Forgotten men and dead from neglect Dreams won't end as long as we live The wind from below is coming to storm And when it leaves the country in peace We'll lay down the arms and take back our mug But now forget our names so we could be named This is who we are E.Z.L.N.
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025
That damn fat Bob with his easy to see tips Is driving us crazy understanding what is it I80 shove it shower Front side, nollie, grab nose stall How can we pretend to do that bag of tricks We can't even jump off the board without a twist Acne filled kids cut from mother a breast Laugh behind our shoulders We started too late for this damned game Skating when older, it's not the same Smashed bones and face on the ground Who got us to do it, fuck you all Skate addiction It's more than a religion Who cares about the rest When you're trying to do your best Skate addiction Bones fly but skates Are still on the ground Skate addiction It's more than a religion Who cares about the rest When you're trying to do your best Skate addiction Bones fly but skates Are still on the ground Friends break clavicles in ruinous falls Unconscious on the ground Through a bunch of crooks Even the pushers suggest for us to stop But ankles keeps on getting sprained We shot off from work With a squeal of tires Macehunger's cement waits for us We'll tear another shirt Trying a basic trick Maybe when we're 40 years old We'll succeed with it Skate addiction It's more than a religion Who cares about the rest When you're trying to do your best Skate addiction Bones fly but skates Are still on the ground Skate addiction It's more than a religion Who cares about the rest When you're trying to do your best Skate addiction Bones fly but skates Are still on the ground Skate addiction It's more than a religion Who cares about the rest When you're trying to do your best Skate addiction Bones fly but skates Are still on the ground Skate addiction It's more than a religion Who cares about the rest When you're trying to do your best Skate addiction Bones fly but skates Are still on the ground
Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025
Through the centuries Through all the suffering What the human race Has faced in it's history To be consoled from All the pain and the sorrow Only one chance To believe in the future Religion gave us a reason To go on with this life Alienation of man Into something unknown Our strength and our will Focused on what no one can explain Our strength and our will Focused on what no one can explain Thank you for giving us A light to follow In the darkness where people feel safe Soon to be redeemed we don't care About the present Living in sin praying For a god to protect us It's just what we all wish for A better future, nothing more It's just what we all wish for A better future, nothing more We created our idol The mighty one to answer Unreturned questions That drive us mad Time still heals nothing Scars already opened Kill your brother for not praying To your god Who is right, who is wrong? Dying for a faith That's the final conclusion Who is right, who is wrong? Dying for a faith That's the final conclusion It's just what we all wish for A better future, nothing more It's just what we all wish for A better future, nothing more
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
WOPS STILL THRASH Music by Lorenzo Testa. Lyrics by Lorenzo Testa and Marco Colombo. Two years ago we told you our vicissitudes More than CD's we were selling our bermudas We were without a deal, without shoes and without meal Madam Min cleaned cupfuls my “everyday” was awful Skeleton left us to philosophize Jorgy get back to play his ho-hum borin' craze But nothing disheartened us, neither to be halved So Rob bore hours of bike to get Rod join the band Despite Jerico's threats he started to thrash What do you fear to rest in briefs without dress? Ten ill-fated years and then we found a worldwide deal We didn't believe it: a dream becomin' real Roland won great slam and entered Hyades But seeing him on stage we said "who fuck is this?" Skeleton smelt the smell of outcomes Reborn the posse of deadbrains 'n' broken bones Wops still thrash It seems we play it well also without mandolino, torre di Pisa, piazza San Marco And the Wops still thrash No pizza, no mafia, no soccer, no Moggi, no Totti, no pasta Wops still thrash Touring across Europe on a ramshackle van without a motherfuckin’ cent But the Wops still thrash Back to home we’ll find our bosses angry for our absence from work Lose your illusions and abuse theirs Delay by delay the album goes out on its way No fucking thing of course can go right Clearing CDs through Customs has been a mortal fight Rip-offs are ready to skin this band Never bend forward and always look at your back Nothing bring us down, we are alive and well This album kick ass, we’re gonna raise hell
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