1. |
Wastelands
02:08
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the sun can barely pierce the clouds
the whispering of ashes
inhaling the fumes of a burnt out world
wastelands, nothing but wastelands
an open grave
we dig for ourselves
an open grave
we crawl into it
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2. |
100 Days
01:28
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unseen brutality
systematically murdered
hacked to pieces by frenzied killers
mountains of machetes
men, women, children
butchered by their neighbors
raped and maimed, they're weeding out the cockroaches
mountains of machetes
mountains of machetes
mankind at its worst
100 days
one million dead
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3. |
The Guillotine
01:21
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power hungry maniacs
break our bodies, break our souls
they poison us while we sleep
guillotine
the guillotine
our head in a guillotine
guillotine
the guillotine
awaits for us all
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4. |
EATR
01:49
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feeding on biomatter
whatever it can consume
plants or human meat..
sensors don't care
it will eat the dead on the battlefield
or hunt down you and me
chopped up into the burner
EATR
it never sleeps
it never rests
it never fucking rests
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5. |
Razor's Edge
01:55
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your petty problems won't matter, when the corpses pile up in the streets
chaos and violence
boiling point is near
see the world
on a razor's edge
who will survive
and what will be left?
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6. |
Here is Hell
02:08
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here is hell
over the top
prepare for the massacre
every yard comes at a bloody cost
murderous fire is all around
a suicide mission
another hopeless attack
here is hell
appalling butcheries, shell torn ground
roasted bodies
blood soaked uniforms and twisted remains
rotting flesh
all around
endless slaughter in the mud
knee deep in dead
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7. |
Paranoid Future
02:12
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technology's racing ahead
we can't keep up
they got us where they want us
the CIA is watching me, through my tv
microchip in my brain
this is the future
the future arrived
dystopian nightmare
fueled by comfort and ease
penetrating eyes in the sky
everyone and everywhere
they're watching..
they are listening
numbered
tracked
analyzed
conformed
paranoid - conspiracy
paranoid - reality
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8. |
No Hope
01:03
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abandon all hope
nothing left to lose
empty shell
what you used to be
eaten up - spit out
grinded - mangled
living hell...
living fucking hell
nothing to lose - even less to gain
vicious cycle of despair
vicious cycle of despair
no hope
no!
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9. |
Scorched Flesh
01:24
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incendiary device
anti-personel
a weapon - straight from hell
napalm attack
man made firestorm
incinerate the enemy
third degree burns
scorch the flesh right of your bones
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10. |
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annihilate
start over
clean slate
we had our chance
dreams of eternal flames
humanity
reduced to fucking shit
scattered all over the world
decimate
overpopulated
depraved and rotten
drag everything down
drag everything down with us
decimate
big white flash, announces the final call
big white flash, to end it all
big white flash, announces the final call
big white flash, end it all
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Raw Peace Ghent, Belgium
UPCOMING SHOWS
*2023*
- dec 16 @ Ghent
*2024*
- jan 13 @ Liège
- jan 27 @ Puurs
- apr 13 @ TBC
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