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Beirut بيروت
03:40
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It is time to take the arms
Because we’ve never forgotten your misdeeds
We have open up our fucking eyes
And now we can see clearly, all your Fucking disguise
We have found shit and bitter minded
Among tolerance with hypocrisy they're preaching,
Your are indoctrinated,
Don't call me brother if you're made of crooked politics.
Cedar is carved, in our fucking flesh
Cedar is carved, in our flesh
I'm tired of all these shit.
Are you the soldiers of your god, when you soil your sacred ground?
Jomhouriyyé mettle ayere, madinet bayrūt,
Ento damm ghatta el arz
One nation religiously corrupted, the mouth sewed by their borders.
They are Robbers, liars and live in sin, daring to defy… the word of god.
Many people begin to realize who are the real evil in this world
Your reign will end soon, call us as you wish but we're the troops of fucking doom.
We will never be tamed our head will never bow.
This is my hate, toward the one we call over us.
We know the differences, between you and your people.
We hope they will help us to reverse the rules.
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Bitch you've got drunk, respect yourself
You are surrounded by dirty people
You're a piece of meat surrounded by wolves
No self-control, nothing to lose
Take this shot right down your throat
We pay no respect, for dirty whore
You will swallow our vices
You will love them, you will suck them
Suffering, no tear while you suffocate
Suffering gang banged and raped to death
Suffering, spread your fucking legs
Suffering !
I will take pleasures from our violences
Nobody cares about consequences
Your face to the floor, I will stab you to death
Violence for sex, hate for pleasure
That's natural chains, no compassion
You deserve your shit
You deserve your shit
Tu cuerpo muerto y destrozado
En un barril todo descuartizado
Tus plegarias, no me importaron
Tus sueños estan olvidados
Esta agonia la disfrutarás
Dios no te escuchara
Y en el infierno tu alma se pudrira
Fuck you billions times, no need money
To fill your pussy soiled by blood and semen
You can't fucking fight against your filthy fate
Two front kicks, and you say nothing, you’re a worthless bitch
You will take pleasures from our violences
Nobody fucking cares about consequences
You've taken the shot, and drown fucking dumpster
Now you suffer, to death, you cannot regret it
You will take pleasures from our violences
Nobody fucking cares about consequences
You've taken the shot, and drown fucking dumpster
Now you suffer, to death, you cannot regret it
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Alone Against All
03:24
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Sometimes I'm really felt burning inside, when I listen your goddamn lies
We claim loudly, our subversive side, but you always try to fucking gag us
Come-on and fucking gag us!
You fucking fag
Watch yourselves, watch yourselves motherfuckers
You’re all became, amazing fucking sheep
Drop your pants, drop your pants fucking cowards
Drop your pants and takes it very deep
Don't you feel our fist in your stinky ass.
This is a sign that revolt is preparing soon
What you'll get, is not what you hoped
Prepare yourself cuz…
We are more and more, we're growing every day
We come from all over the world
No color, no religion, no gender
United, for the same way of life
Alone and against all, we’re not afraid to fight for our cause
We’re like a grain of sand in your gears
We will break all the rules and follow our own moral code
We will fight with or without weapons
Alone and against all
We’ll defend our ideas
Alone and against all
Ready to shed blood
The freedom of speech, has declined, over the years
Mainstream is corrupt and obey the government
When we are talking, about truth, you threaten us!
Beginning is peaceful, but the result will be violent
We must fight against the zionist oligarchy
Which suffocates us, and makes us angry
The former victims became executioners
So humanity, must fight for the true freedom
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Damaar دمار
03:43
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Sinners with false gods
They die for nothing
No one is chosen,
They play war for money
To close to the sun,
They're burning their wings
But they're sinking
Their mind into darkness
There's no fucking saints
Ancestors're ashamed
Civilizations
Is on the dawn of it's end.
DAMAAR !
DAMAAR !
DAMAAR !
DAMAAR !
They carry the weight of a thousand years of treachery!
DAMAAR !
Your pride is your country, your shame is your politics.
No fucking freedom, you'll keep your hand tied,
You are a slave !
Kill your own brother, where're your virgins ?
Fuck it, fuck you !
The name of your father, will not sew your mouth.
Open your eyes !
No fucking freedom, you'll keep your hand tied,
You're a slave !
Baghdad to Beyrouth, we despise you,
You created martyrs !
Our blood will print this land forever,
This is genocide !
Don't count the bullet, for your enemies
Protect the beginning, with your life
Genocide
Hide your history
It's a suicide
Evolve to corrupt
Sinners with false gods
They die for nothing
No one is chosen,
They play war for money
To close to the sun,
They're burning their wings
But they're sinking
Their mind into darkness
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Ultime Descente
04:35
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Es-tu prêt, pour cette ultime descente
Le seul moyen d’arrêter cette souffrance
Enfonce bien l’aiguille, et injecte cette putain de merde
C’est ton choix! Irréversible!
Diacétylmorphine, c’est le petit nom de cette merde
Qui va détruire ton âme, une dernière fois
Cette substance dans ton sang
Ne changera rien, à ton destin!
Je suis une faucheuse, ne résiste pas
Viens dans mes bras!
Laisse-toi faire, détends-toi !
Fais donc face, ce drame ne concerne que toi
Injecté dans tes bras, toxico!
Je suis ton cauchemar, le croquemitaine
Caché sous tes draps
Je sais que t’aimes ça!
Lentement, tu glisses vers moi
Loin de tout ces tracas!
L’héroïne, parcours ton sang, ton cerveau réagit
Les endorphines, te rendent joyeux, mais pas pour longtemps
L’euphorie est déjà loin, l’extase n’en parlons pas
Hypotension, Hypothermie
Accroche-toi, pour… cette ultime descente
On m’a créée pour des types comme toi.
Mais c’est ta faute si t’as chopé l’sida
Fallait pas, faire preuve de faiblesse
En utilisant la seringue de ta gonzesse.
Dans ton dos elle se prostituait
Et l’a choppé sans jamais t’en parler
Cette putain de came, l’a fait basculer
Enceinte de 6 mois et au chômage
Une seule solution, se faire gang-banger
Et faire l’esclave, pour les racailles de ta cité.
Brûle donc un cierge!
Ouais, brûle un cierge, il te reste plus que ça à faire
A moins d’un miracle, une overdose s’impose
On appelle ça, la sélection naturelle
Et c’est elle seule qui décidera si tu crèves ou pas!
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At this moment you only want to have fun
But in this show you’re not prepared
Violence is our way of life, brutality overcomes
Fighting for your life is vain, you're a swine in a fucking pain.
Crowdkilling, Crowdkilling, your fucking eyes will bleeding
Crowdkilling, Crowdkilling, we’ll break your fucking jaw
Bound and Gagged, you’ll all be my toys during the show
My fists are starving, they want to shed blood on the dancefloor
Still there from the beginning, watching you and your crew
Ridiculous metalheads, your head will headbang on the ground
I want to see you direspected humilated and rapped
You worth less, than scumbags I hate your filthy life
You’re pieces of submissived freaks
It will remain just shit, piss and blood
You bunch of fucking idiots, can talk shit
Posing and sucking cocks,
We're not a part, of your faggots scene,
Fuck you one by one, motherfuckers
Crowdkilling, Crowdkilling, your fucking eyes are bleeding
Crowdkilling, Crowdkilling, we broke your fucking jaw
Crowdkilling, Crowdkilling, your blood flows as expected
Crowdkilling, Crowdkilling, it’s like that we like our show
Haunted by the taste of blood
We're summoning the 4 horsemen
Into the darkness of our filthy backstage
One by one, corpses accumulates !
That’s not a show, but a massive killing
The gates are closed, no way to escape
There is no more room in hell for us
No way out, we want to see you burn !
I don't want to hear your useless breath,
I deny your existence
I will step on your fucking corpse
Like you do in my fucking show
You're nothing but a mere consumer
No one can save you in this fucking backstage.
Keep your dirty money, fucking hipsters
Keep it to drink your last fucking beer!
Vous êtes qu’un putain d’tas de merde, vous nous foutez tous la gerbe, on s’en bat les couilles de vous !
Des bons coup d’lattes dans la gueule, du vice des insanités, c’est tout c’que vous méritez !
Fils de pute !
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7. |
Pedolocaust
03:27
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Let me join the dance, to breaking the mood
No need clear-sightedness to see your downfall
It's really not your lucky day, because your life expires
Forget all your beliefs, even the devil doesn't trust me
Talk to me about your attraction
For Early Childhood allowing you to reach orgasm
I am intolerant to your deviance
According the circumstances, you'll curse the day you were born
I sold my soul to be able to kill
All the People of your kind and for eternity
I’ll kill em all and became a damned soul
I’m no longer a man but a monster, evil and thirsty
I'm gonna catch you, I will slash you and I will tie you up
I will cut your fucking balls, and you will fucking eat them both
You're going to shit, you'll cry, you'll scream, you’ll regret
I assume this homicide, you will end up in an acid bath
My treatment with gasoline doesn’t cause addiction
Not require a prescription
No need for outsourcing to cut your fucking dick
I work in freelance
Don’t oppose any resistance and suffer your fate in silence
You fucking pedophile
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8. |
The Last Plague
04:23
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There is no more wisdom, in this society of lies
No more fury of live, no more pride and honor
Human progress in its own tunnel, not caring for his brothers
Selfish, egocentric and ruthless, ready to kill for money
This world is desperate
Weak people increase
Ignorance dominates
Human race regressing
We pray that natural selection, finally do its work
Many humans deserve to die ‘cause, they’re a disgrace to our race
Erase to improve, Improve to stay strong, stay strong to dominate
There’s no more room in earth for cowards, and they will fucking bow… down
Human being is a fucking disease
A cancer of this planet earth
This is your curse, and this is not the first time
You messed the chance you had to live on this beautiful planet
For That you will be exterminated
We must admit that sentence is cruel and unfair
But it’s too late to hope for your salvation
Don’t pray your god, your god is dead and never existed
There are no gods, these lies are made to manipulate
Brace yourselves for your last suffering, our poison is made to suffocate you!
Only strong DNA, will survive to this last plague
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Violence, murder hate, prevail.
All hail all deviances.
We despise everything we are,
Fuck this human race !
HAKAÏ !
We've spit too much on a hand who'd feed us.
It's time for judgment don't look back, it will eat us.
We're fucking swines, with no leaders,
Gambling to save all this mere rotten world.
We are the plague, of this fucking earth.
No redemption, No more fucking chances
It's rotten to the core, cut these shit off
Fuck this, no need to recreate this vision!
Mass suicide, is the true salvation
Slaughter these pathetic cunts
Hakai, Violence rape murder
I beg you for a mass suicide.
Hakai, Violence rape murder
I beg you for a mass suicide.
We better die, alive we're fucking rotten.
We are the shame of our fucking god.
A living lie near to a rape with love.
HAKAÏ !
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DESPERATE Paris, France
Founded in 2013 in the South of France by Fab,
Line
Up :
Fabien (Vocals)
Gus (Vocals)
Lucas (Guitar)
Bruno (Guitar)
Vincent (Bass)
Martin (Drums)
Former :
Ethan "Morfal" (Drums)
Thibaud (Guitar)
Othmane (Drums)
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