Blood.Lies.Idiots.Death. (2022)
1 - Dawn Of The Black Season
2 - 15 (INHALED)
Elevated. Inhaled.
Drug. Fog. Lacerhated.
Man Eats Man. Is The End.
Brainstorm: Evacuation
You Try To Stop But We’re Moving
Fog Vanished, Sight Again.
I’m Looking The World Outside My Fucking Window
And What I See Is Scaring Me To Death, You Know…
Have You Ever Take A Look…It’s Just There On Your Outside…
We Don’t Care…That’s Why We Deserve To Die.
Black Clouds Here Back Bringing No Answer…
The Only Sure Thing Is That One Day We All Will Die
Have You Ever Thought About It…We All Are Destined To Death…So Why Kill?
Incinerators. Inhaled.
Drug. Fog. Lacerhated.
Man Kills Man. Is The End.
Brainstorm: Accelerators
You Try To Catch But We Are Moving Fast
Another Day Will Come
Be Shure You’ll Suffer
Another Day Will Come
So Try To Make It Your
3 - Dirty Flags
Fascism. Communism. And Other Dirty Shit.
Are Ruining This Poor Humanity.
Stupid People Usually Do Stupid Things.
I Hate You All!
Get A Better World Should Be Our Interest.
Fighting Each Other To Know Who’ll Be The First.
Stupid People Usually Do Stupid Things.
I Hate You All!
Man. Destroyer.
Poor. Escape. Dead People.
Frightening. This Way To Prove Power.
Raise A Fist. Or Use A Knife Hand.
Death Employers.
Men. Wake Up From Coma.
Frightening. This Way To Use Power.
Raise A Fist. Or Use A Knife Hand.
Life Is So Beautiful. Brutalized With Colours (X2)
May This Wake Up Our Consciousness
Maybe We Should Cut Our Wrists
May This Fill Up Our Consciousness
Maybe We Could Fix Our Wrists
Mechanized. Wave The Flag.
Blinkers On. Forced Path.
Machinegun. Soon Bad End.
Swiched Off. Deep Red Flag!!!
Fascism. Communism. And Other Dirty Shit.
Are Ruining This Poor Humanity.
Stupid People Usually Do Stupid Things.
I Hate You All!
Get A Better World Is Not Our Interest.
Fighting Each Other To Know Who’ll Be The First.
Stupid People Usually Do Stupid Things.
I Hate You All!
4 - Puppets
This Is A Everyday Story, Something That Could Happen. Sometimes Is So Sweet. Sometimes Is Terrible.
Infatuation Leads To Nowhere
But Sometimes Is So Sweet…Oh
Just Like A Coffee Candy
And I’m Between The Sky And…
Ground Floor. Gliding.
So Strong. Flying.
Gold Eyes. Sweet Dreams.
God Drugs. Fill It.
This Is The Good Side Of It. When You Just Feel It.
But Sometimes…So Dangerous. Your Choices So Wrong.
Infatuation Leads To Nowhere
And Sometimes Is So Dangerous.
When Your Choice Count A Vote
And We Are Between The Sky And…
Ground Floor. Falling.
No Way. No Wings.
Blind Eyes. Shit Dreams.
Ready To Bleed.
Infatuation Leads To Nowhere
This Situation Makes Me Strong
Denie To Be Part Of
This Ugly Mass Of No-Brained Meat
Intoxicated By The Bastards
We Start To Stink Like Dog’s Shit
We Stupid Puppets
Only The Flames Can Change It
Voices Around Telling About Drowned Souls…..”Polluting Our Sea” They Say…..Are You Serious?.....How Could Be Acceptable To Agree With A Spitted Out Shit Like This?
Are You Serious? Are You Kidding Me? Really You Believe The Shit You’re Saying
Are You Serious? How Could You Pretend I Have Not To Dream To Bring A Knife And Cut Your Throat
No. I’m Not That Kind Of Man That Lets People Die In A Boat
No. I’m Not With Ones That Refuse To Feed The Hungry Men
No. I’m Not The Pile Of Shit You Are Proving You Are
No. I’m Not.
5 - Icky Drops
I’m Distressed…Bleeding Sky Vents Its Rage, Weeping Maybe
A Frightening Cry…Violent Drops Leave A Mark On Anything They Slam Into
Alone…Static…Just Like Everything Else Around Me…Aim Of The Big Gray Sky
I Crave For This…Confident That Rain Will Wash The Icky Gaze I’m Dressing
And So It Is…
Devastated. Muscles On But Something Painfully Holds Them
Frustrated. Just A Stepand Will Be Mine
Screaming. I’m Breaking Chain Holding Me In A Cage
Now I Know…Explode All The Energy Inside…Never Will Be Too Late
Consciousness Follows Me,
I Know I Can…I’ll Give All Myself To
I Scream My Hate
I Hate You
You Have Never Dug To Get Water
Someone Else Dig It For You
I’ve Got Nails Consumed
Everything I Have…I’ve Spat Blood For It…No Presents
Everything We Are…We’ve Spat Blood For It…No Presents
So What? What The Fuck You Want
Wear My Shoes And Suffer All My Pains…Then Maybe I’ll Listen You
And When You’ll Se Me Bleeding On The Ground…Believe
I Will Rise
Believe I’ll Fly
Believe I’ll Rise
I Will Rise
6 - Interlude
7 - Gone
Hello Friends. Here Again.
You Know, There’s Something We Have To Understand.
How Many Crosses We’ve Had In This Life
How Many Ones Then We Will Have
So What Then. Each Cross Is A Friend
And I Will Cry (Fuck It). ‘Cause It’s Hard To Understand
Cold Tears Falling Again And Again.
How Can Be True. How Can Accept.
The Love Between…Great Time With…Your Face Smiling…
Each Fucking Day In This Fucking Life I Cry For You.
Each Fucking Tear From My Fucking Eyes Has Been Spent For You.
Know What Man? Sure I Will Cry Again.
Although I Know About, It Is Hard To Understand
Really Hard To Understand
And So I’m Scarred…Oh, I’m So Fucking Scarred…Monstrounsly Scarred.
Your Eyes…Your Face…How I Can Go On Without.
Your Eyes…Your Face…Could I Reach The Path Without?
Have You Ever Felt About?
Will You Ever Change This World?
8 - Scum Of The Earth (Clichè)
Indoctrination.
Fill Mouths With Sponsored Bits.
Elimination.
Examination.
The Softest Bridal Wins.
Indoctrination.
There’s No Party For Ones That Reject.
No Other Right Path To Walk Through The End.
Intoxication.
Feel Corrupt Blood Boiling.
Shit Injection.
Lust For Reaction.
You’ll Never Have My Head.
Scum Of The Earth.
There’s No Party For The Ones That Reject.
No Other Right Path To Walk Through The End.
For Few Coins Our Souls Are On Sell.
Believe…We Are Scum Of The Earth.
Shit Injections For Us All.
Bits To Drive Us To The Fall.
Let The Shit Corrupt The Blood.
Sure. The Pain Will Follow.
The Pain Will Follow.
Like Glass To Swallow.
The Pain Will Follow.
9 - B.L.I.D.
Wake Up My Mind Now. Clean Up My Way
All Five On Iron. Go Make My Day
Could I Afford Just Another Day?
Every Day I Feel The Same Pain!
Bloody Smell Fills The Warm Place.
Every Day I Feel The Same Pain
Wake Up Our Mind Now. Clean Up Our Way
Shut The Freak Out!
Fuck Bagging Gaze
Bad Asshole! All The Hate Around Is Your Fault
In The Moat Drooling Wolves Are Waiting For
Blood – Fertilizing The Wrong Tree
Lies – Golden Fruits, Oh So Sweet
Idiots – Eating Without Wondering
Death – Come Save Us From This Hell
It’s Not So Difficult, It’s Just To Think About It, And You Should Find The Wrong Of It
And If You’ll Find It Just The Way It Has To Be, So Idiots Go On To Eat
Wake Up Our Mind Now. Clean Up Our Way
All Five On Iron. Go Make Our Day
Cannot Afford Just Another Day?
Every Day I Feel The Same Pain!
Bloody Smell Fills The Warm Place.
Every Day I Feel The Same Pain
No Future Awaits Us.
We Need To Clean This Fucking Shit Up.