Cowards Empire
Node
Album • 2016
24 Tracks
Node
Album • 2016
I looked at the future, my friend… And I am (in) it now Guess what I can tell you now? I can tell you that here everything…is (is) dead and buried, progress, culture, health and liability only the awareness of being remains in the middle of this sea. …and this is not a choice! …and this is not a choice! Men should learn from their mistakes and they… They should improve yourself… But the only thing they learn and improve is ”the art of screwing the weaker over”! Vote unless the thief Follow the blind Put your life in the hands of people you are not represented by working to pay the taxes working to starve Think with your head and take your own decisions independently! Continuing to expand to the frenzy of motherfuckers money… Our politicians and the owners of the corporations… They are burying us all under Their fucking… They are burying us all under Their fucking lying words. …and this is not a choice! …and this is not a choice! In a country where even education is prevented I do not have to drag myself into the abyss. I have to react! Choose what to do with your own life Follow your brain and if you are not represented by anyone... represent yourself! Do not be afraid to think fight and resist Think with your head and take your own decisions independently!
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
In your life you can give all of yourself, so long as you do not die, you'll be an asshole You can help other people — be available-give all yourself! On the weighing pan, a bullshit can destroy all the good that… …in a life of sacrifice no matter the good deeds, it only matters when you're wrong Just When one day you will die, all of a sudden you will become a saint in heaven yeah! Die (to) deliver — die / deliver – die / deliver – die! Die /deliver — die / deliver — die / deliver – die! But death redeems though you're an asshole when someone dies immediately becomes a saint yeah! In a life of sacrifice, no matter the good deeds, it only matters when you're wrong Just When one day you will die, all of a sudden you will become a saint in heaven yeah! Die / deliver — die / deliver — die / deliver – die! Die / deliver — die / deliver — die / deliver – die! People say "bad luck, always the best die!" Pitiful turds, say this to console themselves! We are all dead. You can help other people-be available-give all yourself On the weighing pan, a bullshit can destroy all the good that… …in a life of sacrifice, no matter the good deeds, it only matters when you're wrong Just When one day you will die, all of a sudden you will become a saint in heaven Yeah! Die / deliver — die / deliver — die / deliver – die! Die / deliver — die / deliver — die / deliver – die!
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
When a population is poor, has a tendency to have many children to support their families… Children forced to work forgetting their childhood. they will never know it ! They will never know it ! The more a population is poor, the most illiterate it is, as children, forced to work, they do not go to school, they are obliged to… …to be illiterate, to be il-lit-e-rate, much more remains underdeveloped, underdevelopment and misery! Underdevelopment Underdevelopment Underdevelopment and a fucking misery. Underdevelopment Underdevelopment Underdevelopment and a fucking misery. Save me! Save me from the leather factory where I work Deliver! Deliver me from this unfair life full of pain Help me! Help me to delude myself that this life could change Kill me! Children forced to work forgetting their childhood. they will never know it ! They will never know it ! They are forced to work nine, ten, fourteen hours in mines, in factories or in the fucking sex trade they do not go to school. They are obliged to… (can-can't) …to be illiterate, to be il-lit-e-rate. Much more remains underdeveloped, underdevelopment and misery! Underdevelopment Underdevelopment Underdevelopment and a fucking misery. Underdevelopment Underdevelopment Underdevelopment and a fucking misery. Save me! Save me from the leather factory where I work Deliver! Deliver me from this unfair life full of pain Help me! Help me to delude myself that this life could change Kill me! Free life - I dream of you every night Free life - for you… I'd give my life Free life - when I grow up, I demand you Free life - I died rebelling with you in my fucking heart. Children forced to work forgetting their childhood. they will never know it ! They will never know it ! You can buy a bag, a belt, or a fashion dress at a low price without seeing their fucking blood, the blood, the pain, the sadness, the inhumanity the way they are treated, tortured, killed. Save me from the leather factory where I work Deliver! Deliver me from this unfair life full of pain Help me! Help me to delude myself that this life could change Kill me! Free life - I dream of you every night Free life - for you… I'd give my life Free life - when I grow up, I demand you Free life - I died rebelling…without you. We must help them all now!
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
The reality is that in our country, people who steal live well, those who behave properly are screwed, starve. The average voter is dead and buried, he does not think, he has its own… …idea of justice or responsibility Criticize what you do Have a slow death Criticize what you say Have a slow death Criticize who you are and live happy Do nothing to get informed Have a slow death Do nothing to improve Have a slow death Do nothing to change but you complain and just For your children, for you, For your fucking asshole You have to pull your head out of your ass and think … The average voter is dead and buried, he does not think, he has its own… …idea of justice or responsibility Do nothing to get informed Have a slow death Do nothing to improve Have a slow death Do nothing to change but you complain and just Have a slow death average voter flight over a sea of dung with shits flames flight over a sea full of shit flight over a sea of dung with shits flames — nothing to get informed, nothing to improve, nothing to change, nothing to flight over a sea full of shit – to change your fucking shitty poor situation, and live with little more dignity The average voter is dead and buried, he does not think, has its own… …idea of justice or responsibility Do nothing to get informed Have a slow death Do nothing to improve Have a slow death Do nothing to change but you complain and just Have a slow death average voter flight over a sea of dung with shits flames flight over a sea full of shit flight over a sea of dung with shits flames — nothing to get informed, nothing to improve, nothing to change, nothing to flight over a sea full of shit – to change your fucking shitty poor situation and live with little more dignity
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
Repression – depression they are your family lock and hide who you are, the people around you might disapprove, judge, insult so much that would need an indult because like you, they are poor prisoners Victims of themselves… fucking half men rattling that suffocates. You're a fucking half man who is crying depressed, repressed, angry you've made your decision — repress all your conviction the people around you might disapprove, judge, insult so much that would need an indult because like you, they are poor prisoners Victims of themselves, you are the cause of your bad …you are the cause of your bad now, you judge who unlike you has followed his dreams laugh for my fucking defeats — when I'm in the full shit happy and asshole out inside you just march suffering your life is a real fucking shit because not to be judged You have killed yourself You have killed yourself you are the cause of your bad
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
We are the people: we are obliged to hard work, sacrifices and sufferings They have hypnotized us with TV lean body, beautiful, fashion clothes… You must be so '… If you do not have a nice car or an smartphone you're just a loser! They imposed on us a way of thinking, a way to live our lives and a fucking way to die! Want to know what's the reason? There’s no reason…there is no one fucking reason! If you do not have high-tech mobiles you're just a fucking loser! Where is the reason? Where is the reason? We are the people: hypnotized by the laziness we stop thinking Ignorant by choice, listen to the TV Who to be, how to be, where to be… to be the right! If you do not have a nice car or a smartphone you're just a loser! They imposed of us: a way of thinking, a way to live our lives and a fucking way to die! Want to know what's the reason? There’s no reason…there is no one fucking reason! If you do not have high-tech mobiles you're just a fucking loser! Where is the reason? Where is the reason? There is no reason! There is no reason for all this, future imposed by TV, dependence on fashion, shit, without this you cannot live! Try to think with your poor mind, the light turns on – and you realize... ...SHIT! Why I am doing this? Want to know what's the reason? There’s no reason…there is no one fucking reason! If you do not have high-tech mobiles… You're just a fucking loser! Where is the reason? Where is the reason? Try to think with your poor mind, the light turns on – and you realize... ...SHIT!
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 25, 2025
If you want to play If you want a band Sad is your way Sad is your way … and not to hope, after the show after the show …fucking money … and not to hope, after the show after the show …two fingers in the ass This is the end, the music world… Turned into money machine. If you want to play If you want a band Sad is your way Sad is your way Sad is your way Buy the guitar, Buy drums and bass Buy microphone …study and play… Creates a band, a dream Believe it and insist finally arrives the show you play well… But they want cash. If you want to play… They want your money. This is the end, the music world… Turned into money machine. If you want to play If you want to play really If you want to play If you want to play make no compromise make no compromise
Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025
So we are five fucking different heads who give birth to shit shit, but of the good one five heads, five dickheads who put together produce this fucking shit we have an unstoppable fucking engine beer, wine, whiskey, and gasoline Who? I am, you are, we are, who? I am, you are, we are the Truck. Even if the road is hard, rough or walled we go forward like a fucking truck with studded tires even if the road is hard, rough or walled we go forward like a fucking truck with studded tires our passion will allow us not to stop our passion will allow us to not give up and destroy all! We are the fucking Truck! How many heads against the wall but I have not given up we will continue on our way head down to break through the walls We are, we are, we are …the fucking Truck!
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
Liar this is what you are! Liar it's just what you are! You move mountains with your mouth in a shitty world. Liar this is what you are! Liar it's just what you are! In your country of bullshit you are free and sick. Yes I know I don't know I do this I do that Yes I know I don't know I do this I do that Speak, your life is flowing, ending, falling, fading, burning, shitting. Well! The reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same the reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same the reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same the reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same if you don't want to see in the mirror if you do not want to face the problems talk, talk, talk — prepare the world for your fucking shit Yes I know I don't know I do this I do that Yes I know I don't know I do this I do that Speak, your life is flowing, ending, falling, fading, burning, shitting. Well the reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same the reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same the same, the same, the same bullshit that you repeat to me, every day, every single day of your fucking life the reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same the reality — the hypocrisy — the situation — still the same the same, the same, the same bullshit that you repeat to me, every day, every single day of your fucking life
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Die bad! From your pc (you) puke judgments and rulings- (you) shoot shit on everything asshole jerk, bastard, turd write what you want, I'm on the way… You…shut up and suck! Coward coward coward Liar dot com from your pc (you) puke judgments and rulings- (you) shoot shit on everything asshole jerk, bastard, turd write what you want, I'm on the way… You…shut up and suck! Loser your failure is not my fault loser …if your girlfriend betrays you… Half man from your pc (you) puke judgments and rulings- (you) shoot shit on everything asshole hear us while we play don't go out to smoke to avoid facing the reality: We are not your friends we are not your style but when we declare your shame, our hog work breaks your fucking ass!SUCK! You don't like my thoughts and write your lies you don't like my freedom and write “I would rather jail” after all, you can not write that we have hurt mankind and your sense of inferiority becomes your shitty job Die bad! Liar dot com from your pc (you) puke judgments and rulings- (you) shoot shit on everything asshole jerk, bastard, turd write what you want, I'm on the way… You…shut up and suck! (you) puke your frustrations on us Shit man raped by the systems scheme sheep man friends go on-assholes die bad liar burns your ass, now I'm on the way… And you…shut up and suck!
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025
This track is instrumental.
I close the door of my mind That’s the way to refuse your soul Before the insanity will crush my brain And I will leave you alone I say “God’s will be done” That’s my own way God’s will be done I read his call on the wall It was right in blood His call on the wall Device: Redrum The little ball was rolling near the half open door Blood falls in my head Blood thirsts around me Red is what I saw Behind the line of normality, there’s no safe for me, for all Daddy wanna cut my head I dislike this hell, what the fuck I say “God’s will be done” That’s my own way God’s will be done I read his call on the wall It was right in blood His call on the wall Device: Redrum I need to hang me To free myself, to leave this world But I hear his call A claustrophobic atmosphere In this black room of a thousand A thousand thoughts God’s will be done / God’s will be done / God’s will be done God’s will be done / God’s will be done / God’s will be done God’s will be done / God’s will be done
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Apr 25, 2025
Maybe you don’t understand I wanna live another game Don’t wanna be like you A fuckin’ motherfucker Before I say goodbye Before I cross the line Before I find you dead I told you ‘bout this hell Watcher of a failed generation Right Watcher of a failed generation Maybe I don’t understand I don’t feel I’ll never end Hey man, I’m talkin’ with you A fuckin’ motherfucker I dislike your pose I dislike your nose I dislike your dose You’ll never save my soul Watcher of a failed generation Right Watcher of a failed generation
Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025
Merry Christ-Massacre Don’t forget that I’m your preacher I am the guilty for your fault Today you will be the best Today you will be the next Today you will be the carnage There’s no reason to be sad You can bring your gun and set your freedom to kill I wanna ransom a prisoner You are The Elect today Because I’m sure you’re stronger Than the soldiers on my movie-games Pray the Lord and send to him my greetings This is the best blood fest I ever planned There’s no reason to be sad You can bring your gun and set your freedom to kill Pray the Lord before shooting Are you looking in the eyes? There’s a little baby that is dying by fear, nevermind Are you watching your teacher? She’s praying the Lord like you ‘Cause “in God we trust” but this time their God are you. Your freedom of Trade My freedom of speech The first will prevail And I’m guilty for him? Behind the life, behind the death A funny game, the shotgun blast An easy way, the propaganda Look into their eyes and press your trigger Look into their eyes and press your trigger Right! Behind the life, behind the death A funny game, the shotgun blast An easy way, the propaganda
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
White huge statues, towers on the bather's heads, thermal baths, moonlight. Jokes of torches make the bath a place of pleasure and aggregation. Floods of hot water shine in the open air. With the Fall of Rome, the Church populates see of demonic and mysterious monsters. Plinio's sirens start to symbolize for the medieval Catholicism Allurements of… (Sexual) pleasure that devotees now have to fly. (Sexual) pleasure that devotees now have to fly. Naked bodies are forbidden, swimming: the art of the devol. Naked bodies are forbidden, swimming: the art of the devol. For catholic legends, the pictures of impious is compared with swimmer figure. Where's Beowulf, the great swimmer? For catholic legends, the pictures of impious is compared with swimmer figure. Where's Beowulf, the great swimmer? Where is Beowulf? Where is Shelley? Where is Byron? The heroes of the sea? Where is Beowulf? Where is Shelley? Where is Byron? The heroes of the sea?
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
Watching the hallucinated vision of the world You see the strongest army fighting for your sons Behind the mask of a shining lie, you swallow them all We fell that’s the right way but the battle is lost See the real things Do you know where? Watch behind the screen Do you feel this hell? I don’t mind every day which is the way I don’t know what you say I know my name Before you say another fuckin’ stupid word I see the death I see the pain I see the blood Before you tell me that’s the only way you know I have to say I saw your sister on the road She’s a whore See the real things Do you know where? Watch behind the screen Do you feel this hell? I don’t mind every day which is the way I don’t know what you say I know my name
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 25, 2025
Fix me with a knife to the throat We’re born into a place called lie One by one, searching for answers To questions that I didn’t ask I wasn’t like this once - grew up safe and sound Sound morals, sound doctrines The middle class was still healthy Protected by a blessed shell What I got is a stab in the back This way of life destroys me! Bloody tears from my scars. I need to purify – I need a clean life Sweep away the epidemic with a gun in the hand The middle class was still healthy Protected by a blessed shell Something burns in me, wishes to take control, I feel at home for the first time maybe for the last. Just look what a state I am in Too tired to fight, too much disappointment! Life goes on, and people pretend to live it There’s no difference between good and evil They’re both innate afflictions I walk my way. The white is burning The white is burning All hope is gone and our white is burning Betrayed by everyone I seek shelter in myself No matter what will happen (all hope is gone) No matter what will be, Purity burns
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
A new world needs new rules, In the streets, people shouting their disgust, For those that disregards them, For those that reign over the masses. New order of government, repression, brutality. Police execute malevolent orders, Carries death in the streets! Blood! Cry out! Everybody is in, sooner or later they will catch you, You will be theirs, or you will be dead, there’s no choice! Without realizing it, you’re thinking what they want you to think, You believe that you’re living your life, but it’s only an illusion! Blood! Cry out! New order of government, repression, brutality. Police execute malevolent orders, Carries death in the streets! Repression has started, violent and shameless, under the eyes of the media they’re covering infamy. Repression has started, sneaky and invisible, insinuates itself in your mind until it collapses! You’re a stupid fucking fool, controlled like a puppet, You’re a stupid fucking fool, without a brain I pretend your obedience, I make you back down. You’re a fucking fool, controlled like a puppet, You’re a fucking fool, without a brain. You cannot escape from us! You cannot be yourself! You cannot defend yourself! You cannot speak!
My mind has been guiding my emotions for too long my heart beats with the rhythm of the rage and it has reached its collapsing point way before when I think back to my life, the desire for revenge is always more intense. Were the days when I believed in god those in which the lies were the ideals and the hypocrisy the wagon which led it. I am my God, I am my Devil And no one can worship me except me. when you're alone under the weight of your pain no one can give you the strength to get up. Only the eternal flame of your life will help you. It will feed your courage when you feel weak reducing to - ashes all - those who - would be your nemesis. I am my God, I am my Devil And no one can worship me except me. when you're alone under the weight of your pain no one can give you the strength to get up. I’ve learned to control the flame during the darkest night I’ve brightened that night with my suffering. I am my God, I am my nemesis I can end my life when I want, But I hate this world too much to accept the defeat, the days when I believed in god those in which I never had the courage to believe in myself. Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door Last night a little angel came pumping on the floor She said "Come on baby I got a license for love And if it expires pray help from above" Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell- "more, more, more" More, more, more. She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed What set you free and brought you to me babe What set you free I need you here by me Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell- "more, more, more" He lives in his own heaven Collects it to go from the seven eleven Well he's out all night to collect a fare Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair. I walked the world with you, babe A thousand miles with you I dried your tears of pain, babe A million times for you I'd sell my soul for you babe For money to burn with you I'd give you all, and have none, babe Just to, just to, just to, to have you here by me Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more" More, more, more. Oh yeah little baby She want more More, more, more, more, more. Oh yeah little angel She want more More, more, more, more.
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
Last night a little dancer came dancin' to my door Last night a little angel came pumping on the floor She said "Come on baby I got a license for love And if it expires pray help from above" Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell- "more, more, more" More, more, more. She don't like slavery, she won't sit and beg But when I'm tired and lonely she sees me to bed What set you free and brought you to me babe What set you free I need you here by me Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell- "more, more, more" He lives in his own heaven Collects it to go from the seven eleven Well he's out all night to collect a fare Just so long, just so long it don't mess up his hair. I walked the world with you, babe A thousand miles with you I dried your tears of pain, babe A million times for you I'd sell my soul for you babe For money to burn with you I'd give you all, and have none, babe Just to, just to, just to, to have you here by me Because In the midnight hour she cried- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried- "more, more, more" In the midnight hour babe- "more, more, more" With a rebel yell she cried "more, more, more" More, more, more. Oh yeah little baby She want more More, more, more, more, more. Oh yeah little angel She want more More, more, more, more.
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025
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Innocents, bleeding through the eyes of innocence, they pray Falling bloodless to the ground Crushed under the feel of all the crowd Your bombs make me smile You destroy my enemies Now they believe in my lies As God Kills: in mind an illusion In the hands the weapon-desperation As God Kills: in mind an illusion In my head a new war declaration Every blessed day: cutting the heads of all the blessed son of yours I did not taste the unfaithful blood I pray to win this blessed Scripture’s war Don’t tell me these lies You don’t want to spread your faith You don’t want to give me your oil As God Kills: in mind an illusion In the hands the weapon-desperation As God Kills: in mind an illusion In my head a new war declaration As God Kills: in mind an illusion In the hands the weapon-desperation As God Kills: in mind an illusion In my head a new war declaration
Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025
We are the people: we are obliged to hard work, sacrifices and sufferings They have hypnotized us with TV lean body, beautiful, fashion clothes… You must be so '… If you do not have a nice car or an smartphone you're just a loser! They imposed on us a way of thinking, a way to live our lives and a fucking way to die! Want to know what's the reason? There’s no reason…there is no one fucking reason! If you do not have high-tech mobiles you're just a fucking loser! Where is the reason? Where is the reason? We are the people: hypnotized by the laziness we stop thinking Ignorant by choice, listen to the TV Who to be, how to be, where to be… to be the right! If you do not have a nice car or a smartphone you're just a loser! They imposed of us: a way of thinking, a way to live our lives and a fucking way to die! Want to know what's the reason? There’s no reason…there is no one fucking reason! If you do not have high-tech mobiles you're just a fucking loser! Where is the reason? Where is the reason? There is no reason! There is no reason for all this, future imposed by TV, dependence on fashion, shit, without this you cannot live! Try to think with your poor mind, the light turns on – and you realize... ...SHIT! Why I am doing this? Want to know what's the reason? There’s no reason…there is no one fucking reason! If you do not have high-tech mobiles… You're just a fucking loser! Where is the reason? Where is the reason? Try to think with your poor mind, the light turns on – and you realize... ...SHIT!
Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025
Which is the way you kill ‘em? Which is the way you kill us? Why do you need this blood now? Why do you kill your son? Sometimes I want you death Another man needs your life There is a conflict inside all our nations Das Kapital J.B.: This blood is what you are Das Kapital J.B.: Which is the god you trust? Das Kapital J.B.: This blood is what you are They’r fighting for the new lands Is there religion or faith? Their only god is “DK” They’ve to remember... They’ve to remember always To say in this fuckin’ fourties: “You are the heroes, soldiers of our nations!” Das Kapital J.B.: This blood is what you are Das Kapital J.B.: Which is the god you trust?
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 25, 2025
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