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01.Polderillusie
00:59
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ingeschikt en aangepast, wordt je alsnog uitgekotst, wie houdt wie, voor gek?
ga maar liggen, lik hun hielen, volg de regels van het spel, wees redelijk, lief en aardig, dan luisteren ze zeker wel!
..en het voorspelbaar einde is dat je vol verbijstering aanschouwt, hoe de harde hand van het gezag de polderillusie ruw verstoord
en je had t kunnen weten, de basis van de macht is onderdrukking, plundering en moord
wantrouw de staat!
geen bazen en politici maar zelfbeheer en anarchie
zelfbeheer en anarchie ...is landverraad
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02.Darkest of Thoughts
02:07
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In the blackest of corners
The darkest of shadows
Of mind's weirdest angles
It starts to feel desperate
The strangest of thoughts
And I lie and I rot
I look back and I think
My whole life is a failure
There's a black whole in the place
Where my head used to be
And it sucks in the demons
To haunt and to blunt me
And I'd love to get out
But it's something inside
It's the chemistry that I can't control
Serotine, dopamine, norepinephrine
Physics, genetics, hormonal changes
Injuries, body clock, social relations
Drugs, medications, seasonal changes
It creeps up
In a blink of an eye
You're not the person
You think you are
No one knew you had this in you
In a second your life is askew
It's not there for us to ignore
That in our prefect pink little world
There's a condition
That threatens us all
To ignore would be to loose
In a game that we don't voluntarily choose
Support and patience is what we could use
It can be scary if you're confused
And how many of us have felt this
Desperation and total darkness
The only thing we really need
Is an ear to listen to a heart that bleeds
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Head fills up with lies
The moment it’s baptized
Their lies they should revise
The moment we arise
When you march into a church
To praise the son of god
You march into a prison
Of organized religion
We shall reclaim these places
That only take up space
A church can be reused
To store, live or produce
A house, a punk bar, a storage, an animal shelter, a hospital, an abortion clinic, a workshop, a rehab, a presser, a voku, a bakery, a shoe-maker.
There is no god
No use for a church
Let’s make it a granary
Don’t seek answers in god.
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04.The End of History
01:18
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05.Burn, Baby Burn
01:00
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I set fire to a booklet of evil and I watched it burn
Erasing the name I was given, this flame is an ern!
Liberating, but not only myself, she's searching for more -
All the ones that didn't have papers, now the paper's no more
I'm conceiving an ingenious plan
Night of laughter and fire from LA to Japan
To put an end to the evil of bureaucracy
And to keep everyone warm wherever you may be
Here's a match
Strike a flash
Watch it ignite
We're cooking passports tonight
No name and no age and no country of birth
Now we're all finally illegal, BURN BABY, BURN!
Burn baby, burn baby, burn baby, BURN!
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06.The F
01:37
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Fearless
Fascinating
Fanatic
Fabulous
Fire-raising
Fun
Female
Feminism
The F
The ‘F’ in your papers stands for material crap
Diminishing what we fight for,
It turns it into cash.
I strive for no authority
Not a female in a suit
You strive for the essence of patriarchy =
Hierarchical abuse.
Gonna knock you off your pedestal
Drag you through your petty cash
And if I was to choose a word for you
The F stands for Fuck you!
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08.Щенки
01:41
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Мы как щенки
Скулящие под лапой,
Огромной суки
Держащей нас в охапке.
Я продолжаю бороться с собой
Когда верю в перемены
Этот безумный человеческий отбой
Сужает вокруг меня стены
Эгоценрического мира
С элитными инвестициями в бедность
Ума и внутреннего мира
Помогающую видеть лишь поверхность.
Мы как щенки
Скулящие под лапой,
Огромной суки
Держащей нас в охапке.
Действие изменит
Бездействие убъёт.
Ещё больше серой массы,
Ещё больше ментов.
Но свои глаза я заставлю
В будующем видеть перемены
Но зная, лишь глаза я закрою,
Всё это исчезнет.
We're just like pups
Squeeling under a paw
Of a giant bitch
That has us in it's emrace
I continue this struggle against myself
When I say 'I belive in change'.
This mindblowing human slaughtermachine
Is closing it's walls in on me.
The walls of this egocentric world
With elitarian investment into povertly
Of our minds and mental state,
Which enables us to focus on the surface.
We're just like pups
Squeeling under a giant paw
Of a giant bitch
That has us in it's emrace
Action is change,
Inaction kills.
More grey mass,
More cops.
I'm going to make my eyes
See the brightest of the future.
Knowning that closing my eyes
Will make all of this disappear.
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09.Correction
00:55
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Just oppression by
State protector
Eye of justice
On every corner
Complete control
Tapping our minds
Peaceful lives
Through lawful violence
Protection?
Correction.
Oppression.
Investing into control
Our lives are spent on parole
It’s just a matter of time
Before your name’s on a file.
Eye of justice
On every corner
Complete control
Tapping our minds
Peaceful lives
Through lawful violence
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Alternative lifestyles will not change the world
Resist, oppose, take back what is ours.
Dumpster diving
But not organizing
Taking shorter showers
But not opposing power
Simply going vegan
Will not stop the killing
Alternative lifestyles
The system should be broken down
DOWN, BREAK IT DOWN (motherfuckers)
Dumpster diving
But not organizing
Taking shorter showers
But not opposing power
Simply going vegan
Will not stop the killing
Navigating capitalism
Won’t help to build up anarchism
Act, confront, take it down.
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11.Disciplined
01:14
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Grey walls – time calls,
Bell rings – Disciplined.
Learn to blend in,
Learn to sit still
Learn to obey,
Disciplined.
All this time we’re just being kept
From becoming a full time workforce
But in fact our lives could be spent
On something we feel is far more important.
And then maybe we don’t need brokers
And maybe we don’t need cops
And maybe we don’t need to try and fit in
For 12 years of our lives.
What’s wrong with education?
What’s wrong with education?
What’s wrong with education?
What’s wrong with education?
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