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Zmije / Snakes
01:25
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Z čiernej tmy sa vynárajú zmije
v ich očiach horia biele plamene
sú to stroje na zabíjanie
uteč, uteč, uteč
Sám si s nimi neporadíš
ich sliz je jedovatý
ty nie si vyvolený
nájdi si ostrý nôž
Keď nie oni tak vy
odrežte im hlavy!
*
From the dark the snakes emerge
White flames burn in their eyes
They are killing machines
Run away!
You can`t deal with them on your own
Their slime is poisonous
You are not the chosen one
Find a sharp knife
It`s either them or you
Cut off their heads!
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Sloboda je pojem
na rozhraní ktorej existuješ
slobodne rozhoduješ
slobodne ubližuješ
Hľadáš miesto, kde čepeľ zabodnúť
chceš vidieť bolesť, za každú cenu
v hneve a strachu, hlbšie a hlbšie
prepadávaš do priepasti k nemu
Bolesť, ktorú cítiš
je žitím
čo učí ťa dnes
je prežitím
kedy z hromady popola vstaneš
v krvavom šate zrodený
Sloboda je pojem
na rozhraní ktorej existujem
slobodne rozhodujem
slobodne ubližujem
*
Freedom is a concept
Inside which limits you exist
You decide freely
You hurt freely
Looking for a place where to stick your knife
You want to see pain at all costs
In rage and fear, deeper and deeper
You fall into the abyss
The pain that you feel
Is living
What it teaches you
Is surviving
When you rise from the ashes
Reborn in bloody garment
Freedom is a concept
Inside which limits I exist
I decide freely
I hurt freely
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Mizantrop / Misanthrope
02:36
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Žijem medzi vami
každý deň cítim váš strach
ste paraziti ste úbohá chamraď
mojim osudom je chradnúť
vy ste moja kliatba
prekliaty od detstva
všade samá pliaga
Všetko okolo vás
pomaly hnije
posledná hodina
zakrátko odbije
údolím sa valím
ako čiernočierna smršť
s pohľadom zakaleným
vidím iba smrť
Údolím sa valím, ako čiernočierna smršť
s pohľadom zakaleným, vidím iba smrť
Kvôli vám nenávidím ľudstvo
kvôli ignorantským hajzlom
ktorým je jedno, čo sa deje
kvôli vám nenávidím ľudí
kvôli červom, ako vy
ktorí ma rozožierajú zvnútra
vy ste tí
ktorí spravili zo mňa
mizantropa
*
I live among you
Everyday I smell your fear
You are parasites, miserable vermin
My fate is to wither
Your are my curse
Accursed since my childhood
Plague is all around
Everything around us slowly decays
The final hour will soon strike
I run through the valley as the blackest wind
With my muddied eyes I see only death
I run through the valley as the blackest wind
With my muddied eyes I see only death
It is you why I hate mankind
Because of ignorat scum
Who doesn´t care about whats happening
It is you why I hate people
Because of maggots like you
Who consume me from the inside
Endless hate feeds me
You are the ones
Who made me a misanthrope
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Život ich trhal na kusy
niektorí nemali ani rok
potoky sĺz, krv, bolesť
záblesky strašných spomienok
V okovách bezmocnosti
skončili ich krehké duše
znaky krutosti, hanby a strachu
majú vypálené na tele
Ste odpad, chcem vás mať pokope
duste sa zvratkami, umrite
a nech vám žilami prúdi ich strach
nie im, vám sa to malo stať
*
Life ripped them to pieces
Some not even a year old
Lakes of tears, blood and pain
Gleams of terrible memories
In shackless of helplessness
Ended up their fragile souls
Signs of cruelty, shame and fear
Burned into their skin
You are scum, I want you in a pile
Choke on your vomit, die
Let their fear run through your veins
This should have happend to you
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5. |
J.K.M.K.
01:53
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Prebral sa
do rána
ich nenávisť
ho poháňa
Brodí sa hnusom bez ľútosti
na perách pachuť trpkosti
preniká im hlboko pod kožu
dostal sa kam iní nemôžu
Vnútornosti rozožiera žlč
zo všetkých strán
sa ozýva mlč
hodiny mesiace
noci bez spánku nekončiace
Krvavé ruky sa naťahujú
v tieni iných sa ukrývajú
človek za pravdu popravený
nikdy nebude umlčaný
Pero je silnejšie ako zbraň
*
He woke up
To the morning
Their hatred
Fuels him
Wading through filth with no remorse
With bitter taste on lips
Getting deep under their skin
He reached places none other did
Bile gnaws on entrails
Everywhere you hear “hush“
Hours, months, nights without sleep neverending
Bloody hands are reaching out
Hiding in the shadows of others
Man executed for the truth
Will never be silenced
Pen is mightier than the sword
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Všetko padá, svet sa rúca
a na prachu stavia sa
Sme spotrebným tovarom
kým nás ďalší nenahradia
Čas sa míňa neúprosne
kam sa čierna diera podela
život tebou plynie, nie ty ním
časová slučka ťa dostala
Vzbura mysle vo vojne času
v boji si sám, nabi zbraň
vzbura mysle vo vojne času
apatia si vyberá daň
Na nohách stojíš, hranice boríš
nové slučky si v duchu tvoríš
iné možnosti odrazu vidíš
ostáva na tebe, ktorú si zvolíš
*
Everything crumbles, the world falls apart
We are building on the dust
We are just consumables
Until others replace us
Time is running out mercilessly
Where has the black hole gone
Life flows through you, not you through life
The time loop has got you
Riot of the mind in the war of time
You`re alone in the fight, load your gun
Riot of the mind in the war of time
Apathy is taking its toll
Standing on your feet, breaking boundaries
Creating new loops in your mind
You see different options now
It`s up to you which one you choose
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Povedz mi pravdu
čo si o tom myslíš
Tisíce otázok
i so mnou súhlasíš
Povedz mi len toľko
ako to sám vidíš
Odpovedz konečne!
Prečo stále mlčíš?
Politika, očkovanie, ekonomika
každá téma sa ma kurva netýka
imigrácia, vraždy, kriminalita
každý môj názor sa ťa kurva netýka!
Vyvŕtam si do hlavy dieru
aby si videl na
čo myslím
Vyvŕtam si do hlavy dieru
aby si vedel.. so všetkým súhlasím!
Vyvŕtam si do hlavy dieru
vyvŕtam si dieru do hlavy
*
Tell me the truth
What do you think
Thousands of questions
Do you agree?
Tell me just how do you see it yourself?
Answer finally!
Why are you still silent?
Politics, vaccination, economics
Not every topic fucking concerns me
Imigration, murders, crime
Not every opinion fucking concerns you
I will drill a hole in my head
So you can see what I think
I will drill a hole in my head
So you can see .... I agree with everything
I will drill a hole in my head
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ANXT.RECORDS.PRESS Czechia
Independent nihilistic label from Czech Republic which is focusing for evil symptoms and human desperate, since June 2019.
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