Release year : 1994
Label : Cyber Music
Tracks : 30
Bastard Breed(intro) / Scorn of Humanity
Years & years I searched for this
Found the right one? No I didn't
Hypocrisy is all what remains
Shall I be happier if I cut my veins?
Are you my well of happiness?
Here I sit again & cry
Wondering what's the point of my life
Are you the one I was searching for?
Or another deception which I can't take no more
Are you my well of happiness or not?
Birds(poem) / Agarchy
Theatric Symbolisation of Life
Considering life is just a play
Where we all are the actors
Where there's no individual equality
Just the abused and the abusers
A division of these actors
They always seem to win
While the others in this theater
Are doomed to commit sins
Take up the role of your position
Face up to your situation
Is it right or is it wrong?
Or just a result of euphorism?
Wearing a mask - for deception
Mixed emotions - detrunciation
Is this just a play - or reality?
How can I know - you are reliable?
Two divisions
Like a contradiction
Facing eachother
Leads to confrontation
My inner tention
Your invention?
Enslaved by dischord
And your behaviour
Bigheaded Bastards
Lack of Personality
An image - is what - you try to keep
You follow - the trends - society has breed
You're scared - of showing - the "real" you
Because - inside - you're a fool too
Just jump on the bandwagon
Listen to the stuff that's in
Go and meet your fashion friends
Then drop dead while you trendy dance
You might possess everything
Nice cut hair means girls to win
But there's one thing you can't see
Your lack of personality
Are you that important?
I guess that is what you want
Living just to show off
But beneath your mask... ??
Squeeze
Anton Oh Anton,
You're such a dick head,
Do you really think you're the lord of satanism?
But your orgies, we spit on those
Squeeze Anton, the fake satanist
Feed his guts to his dogs of hell
Squeeze Anton, skin his dick
Occultism is not a profitable thing.
Anton and the white pope,
Are the same kind of jerks
Earning lots of money
By means of religious ignorance.
What Man Creates
Distrust and Abuse
Teachers
Hideous Headchopping
I've built my little castle,
Based on apathy.
And now I'm truly armed,
Against insecurity.
Stone cold thoughts,
Behind a grieving mask,
Furious eyes,
Analysing silly lies.
Ferousious grey mass,
Non-believing in a cross,
An aim so insane,
The last leaf must be slain.
A wood-chopping sound,
Goes in my head around,
The tree that once stood
Has now been chopped for good
Mutilated Regurgitator
There is an animal
With mutilated guts
Caused by vivisection
But now escaped and MAD
And this animal
It is coming back
To crush all companies
Which support such acts
Get off your ass
Can't you fucking see,
There are so many things to change,
What we need is unity,
So we can break our fucking chains.
Put aside our differences,
To fight the common enemy,
Put aside our differences,
Throw away our stupidity.
Overcome your stubborness,
Because there's something worse,
Greed is threatening us,
And it's making us very cross.
Hatebirth
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