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now you can realize or are u living in a golden jail?
close your eyes but this is a war day by day
behind a god screen and while you are the master of world
all sly in this society grow their power on your ass
you are blind and dissociated
mean people take care about your rank
its time to move riot and bombs against cops
state of repression we are slaughter’s dogs
blood
state of police youth repression ,starting to attack
state of police youth repression,20k cops the riot is on the street,
state of police youth repression ,bunch of lies
state of police youth repression
they're changing the world in a lager
no more freedom to explain yourself
now the story is at point of repeat
bastard ass-licker with protetion of the law
while the people are figthing on the web
politicians are giving most power at cops
you can stop the violence rising your mind
its time to riot or the story will not pay for your vice
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earthquake in the night thousand of people displaced, scared
fat pigs builder inside an handy hot bed...
smiled and figured already a big bank account
blinded from their dirty and untrue faith
this is the fate...inconceivable for a child under the ruins
this is the fate fraud is a worth the new bridge is in danger of collapse
all undone, the city fall
keep watching it while everything gets ruined
you're acclaiming all pigs that take money and no our security
earthquakes and this all disasters are not normal but fools
nobody care if nature smash the world
take your life, all is collapsing and never come back the cops will forbid
leave your life all that u were they built for profit and not for u
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there is a sect that can wash healthy brains
since you were born at when you change the screening
it is based on the story of a men who
get out your sins in exchange of the faith
and seaky it sucks all the greennes of the people
that charmed follow this shit
you think is right you think is better no never!
Bastard Religion mediatic whore
and it's that so for many years
they stole your soul by increasing their vices
using any means to pierce all brains
and from a god media
where is the truth behind the lust of power
and millions of rapists priests
they use every means for other followers
but this is not the heaven
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There's a fuckin' alarm in every part of the world
blind minds behind the realty
trash food feeds plastic crowds
while pig politicans figth with you.
Millions of words to disgregate the fate of a nation,
but the guns are always intact:
start another bomb after the outrage's show,
few people react with the revolt.
Bastard cops against the mass!
Fuck off!
Spit it out all this your hate:
now its the only way.
They're moving the pawns for the third world war
throwing the blame on the muslim's revenge.
Look around the decline and the decay and infect
rats rise from the sewer!
Bastard cops hands of the state:
we want truth spawn of chaos!!
this is war no way out, god is a faker with a gun
this is war no way out, poors and the revolt
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progress devastate a neutral zone
secretly it fulls undone
rulers devour a crack in this city
like cancer you increase my vomit
use it use it, your cement
use it use it, for a fuckin 8
use it use it,all my life
use it use it , destroy and die
god and work control the zone
no one fight against their law
thoughts about life flow into apathy
but with my ego want destroy
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when I was alone in my life
I saw the way in the sound of the street
all that night spends to fight with my ghost
until the beer did't cover any thought
I watched again I watched over the line
where the kids were strong and united
now I know my blood fuckin I know my life
I'm rebel I'm reject....
and all these years to trying understand
if the rage was really my only escape
Now the lights go down on this town
I'm alone and just licking my wounds
I changed the world but I never changed the street
when this life is take nothing for granted
I take my boots take my pride take my head
Im go away Im here
streetpunk and never change
it's my life again
streetpunk and never change
it's my life, it's my world
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L'unica bandiera che posso sopportare è sbandierata dal fischio del vento
sopra il mare nera come la notte, teschio bianco di chi ha davvero combattuto
un odio che mi trascina e non va via non starò mai con i fasci e la polizia
il mio pensiero va ai miei amici nelle strade che non vanno in giro con le lame
sempre uniti nelle strade
sempre unite nelle piazze
sempre uniti ai concerti
siamo uniti noi!
this is my life Antifascist
year by year we are unite on the street
we have the pride and no never we'll be a cheat
always with a stone tight fit in our hand
between scarves and weird blacks hats
keep the struggle also in our neighborhoods
unite inside all the squats of this world
with a pair of braces or mowhak and kilt
its not fashion but only our warriors lives
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Their test under this fuckin world, have changed many lives
Destroying and polluting all around globe , no remorse for all people’s blood
their lies covered by false progress, money and glory for a new nuclear game
watch out this world the end is here, the human’s fool is again a fuckin threat
politicians and governments are stupid pigs they’re always in safety
the smiling buddha on their heads undone paves the way for a new cold war
other fuckin states in the nuke club as a privilege that sows destruction and death
suck this world the evil is here dark that makes the reason a drain
heart attack, nuclear bomb start, show your death,the system is failed,test your brain for another nuclear trap
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when the street go to the venue
and the riot bands play hard on my ears
I feel the rage grow in the heart
and the blood run out of my brain
its the true this life does not forgive
its the true who is still the fighting with me?
Im the same and at top of the hurt
envy is a war keep on struggle
when the stroke shooted us on the face
first revenge and forward a new rise
with the police that ran on our back
millions of wars but keep the riot
I fight the world by myself my own
I fight the world with my only friends
I fight the world with my bare hands
I fight the world.....Obscene Revenge
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what do you think about what surrounds you?
this time of new fuckin populist regims
divided europe against immigrant invasion
ignotants see through a bastard politicians eyes
and while they distract the mass from the real problem
small groups of rabid praise fascism
based on ignorance and discontent growing
they spread dangerously everywhere and there
hate and disgust for a different race
this is the slogan of new neonazi parties shit
while the pigs move the pawns of the game
they put across for a ghost hunt like a deal
low is the level of the human mind
grow desperation of the poor
change the path of the story
we are fighting a new monster, the past is alone
no! divided countries
this time did havent an chance
new generation play to make war
with the brain at the end of the line
older bastard move their weak souls
dont follow dont follow this fuckin shit
you have shoot on shoot on their stupid mind
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