LYRICS

• -Proud Cattle-
  
  Right here, right now
  Life in mug, stentch around
  Cattle people reek so proud
  
  Proud on their land
  Proud on their blood
  Life to the ideals
  Brain-washed but we are proud
  So proud
  
  
  -Lapse for Conception-
  
  Have me I'm slave
  In this modern state
  Rule with fear
  Wash my brain
  Make me ill
  Rule my will
  I owe my life
  To the man on the top
  Rule with fear
  Wash my brain
  Make me ill
  Rull my will
  
  Laste for conception
  In modern democrasy
  
  -Breakdown-
  Scars all over my flesh
  Wounded by blue siluetes
  So untouchible, so weak
  That wounded I keep on reek
  
  -Erlkönig-
  
  Wer reitet so spät durch Nacht und Wind?
  Es ist der Vater mit seinem Kind;
  Er hat der Knaben wohl in dem Arm,
  Er faßt: ihn sicher er hält ihn warm.
  
  "Mein Sohn, was bringst du so bang dein Gesichlt"
  "Siehst. Vater, du den Erlkönig nicht?
  Den Erlenkönig mit. Kron' und Schweif?"
  "Mein Sohn es is ein Nebelstreif".
  
  Du liebs Kind, komm, geh' mit mir!
  Gar schöne Spiele spiel' ich mit dir:
  Manch bunte blumen sind an dem Strand,
  Meine Mutter hat manch gülden Gewand",
  
  "Mein Vater, mein Vater, und hörst du nicht,
  Was Erlenkönig mir leise versprticht
  ,Sei ruhig, bleibe ruig mein Kind;
  In dürren Blättern säuselt der Wind".
  
  
  "Wilst, feiner Knabe, du mit mir gehn?
  Meine Töchter sollen dich warten schön;
  Meine Töchter führen den nächtlichen Reih'n
  Und wiegen und tanzen und singen dich ein"
  
  "Mein Vater. meun Vater, und siehst du nicht dort
  Erlkönigs Töchter am düstern Ort?"
  "Mein Sohn, mein Sohn, ich seh' es genau,
  Es scheinen die alten Weiden so grau."
  
  "Ich, licbe dich, mich reizt. deine schöne Gestalt;
  Und bist du nicht willig, so brauch' ich Gewalt".
  "Mein Vater. mein Vater, jetzt faßt er mich an!
  Erlkönig hat mir ein Leids getan!"
  
  Dem Vater grauset's, er reitet geschwind,
  Er hält in Armen das ächzende Kind,
  Erreicht den Hof mit Müh' und Not;
  In seinem Armen das Kind war tot.
  
  J. W. Goethe.
  
  -Breakdown-
  
  Saving Each Other Today
  Hurting Each Other Tomorrow
  
  You have humiliate me
  Make me week in my pain
  From my weaknes pain turned
  To endless hate
  
  -Pain-
  
  Some bricks hit my head
  Eyes feeling so dark
  Legs, something dead
  Between them
  Gray thing turned to black
  Hook in mouth
  It is headcrash
  
  -My pain My pleasure-
  
  When mind suffering reach an ectasy
  Organism used to pain reach crisis
  So brain will reffer slowly cuts
  And blood will come to the boiling point
  
  I leave My body to fly high to the sky of pain
  And fall down slow and deep in the abyss of passion
  
  Through my own pain I see real pleasure
  My body-Created to suffer
  My soul-Burn in passion
  Black fields of perversion calling my Name
  My name!
  
  -Progress in hate-
  
  Brought on this world
  I wish I was not
  Growing in fear
  Of Future
  Than the priest
  Of the false faith
  Preach his lying stories
  How Saviour will come
  First as a child
  Than as a doomripper
  I must be higher in sky
  To rise in my power
  I am guided by hate
  But that is just my weakness
  ...progress in hate
  
  -Progress extirpation-
  
  There is no reason
  For world to burn in flames
  
  One more war
  One more flame
  
  For gods no more words
  For gods eternal way
  we can punish the gods
  Of death!
  
  -Ja imam no`-
  
  ja imam no`
  ja imam no`
  ja imam no`
  ja imam no`
  
  
  -I ja-
  
  I ja
  

 

-voyage of hope-

 

leaving...

the city looks darker than ever

and the people are abused

almost ratish look in their eyes

last goodbye goes to cave

that will dissapear in my mind

no feelings i have for those buildings

no tears in my eyes looking

to the banch of the first kiss

those roads where the indians set fires

means now nothing to me

it was some other dimension some other time

how much is requred to lost

all angelic in human soul

...perhaps a fev years..

 

-addicted to erotic god-

selling souls for pleasure

sobody knows what's better for me than you

please lead me through the dark

oh I need to se your shape

I need to hear your voice

tell me what to do

I worship your idols

addicted to your sins

learn me to think

show me my enemies

I'll never let you down

-hey Joe-

(instead of our women we are killing "our" president in this song)

 

-way not to be-

 

I can't choose country of my birth

frustrated by its cultural past

starting from zero point

anger lost in fear

and all mistakes denied

in a whole new world

with erased memories of old

and never again ,never back home

 

-inner maggots-

 

ten years of hidding

in a deep forest

behind the closed doors

with shuterns down

inner maggots-crawling minds

where air reek of silence

and the bones are broken

live a maggot colony

they like the smell of

rotten cabbage

where they can crawl

and putrefy

but I'm not like them

becouse I know

and I can see

and I do nothing...

 

-god-

 

God kill

God rape

God destroy

God hate

God slave

 

-the day of my birth-

 

i'm running through these fields,

hiding in remains

i'm running from silence ,

bloodsheed, torture

one more life erased

one more soul released

how can you close your eyes

how can you deny?

they hunt me 'couse i think

i've seen their fears

weakness, despair

there 's no place where i can run

no place where i can hide

i'm standing

on the edge, edge of existence

how can you deny?

i'm a victim if i fall,

victim if i don't

victim of this world since the day of my birth

 

-hopeles sapien-

 

hatred is eating me from inside

pointless life is going further

day by day the same

everything is stoped but time

i can't see so well like before

the pleasures in my life

i can't hear those melodies

that have brought tears to my eyes

my dreams are burried in the

ground of forsaken

is death relief or hell?

i consider again and again

 

-eternal doom-

 

Sufferings must be revarded

All neverexisting loves,

Sufferings will be revarded

You just have to live

 

Wait for the moment and

IT will come

Time, and you will exceed emotions

No tears will drop

No blood He will taste

Live and you will see

 

All hate will be washed

Mankind will cry in agony

Just wait and see

They will begg for sun

 

After you'll see in paradise

All your loves, you have

To the end of time

To enjoy in desire

 

-Devil's Laughter-

 

sometimes it's like a shelter

where you can hide your inner fears

avoiding strikes ably,

 

when you want to attack

it is war's best friend

putting my pride down

laughing you rise so high

sun can melt your wings

 

herds of human waste

deformed faces

sounds of hyenas art

false attack wount hide slimenes

 

mixing up divine with bottom forms

weapon of the swarm,

cure for life or blindless

point of weakness or simplicity

can you disgrace me?

can you laugh to the god?

 

-Selja~ka Pesma-

 

Ovce oko studia a ~oban ih tera

Tu su ~et'ri frika bice dobra 'zika

i mi bi da poka`emo da znamo da sviramo

Al sjebo se Slobi bas i ne zna {ta da radi

Jo{ i krv sa pro{log 'certa Visa }e da pizdi

Sad je sve u redu i sad sviramo svi

Ima puno pive I Imamo no` mi