Lyrics

NO TEARS

flesh-hungry hog on a mission in blood
corporate life wrecker
ignorant pig fucking doing god`s work
state-run life sucker

a shadow army for the whores of war
no tears, no tears

corporate life wrecker
state-run life sucker
corporate life wrecker

no dead, no tears
who cares? not me.

no tears as the bodies of the dead
dangle overhead, torn to pieces
chopped and burned, twisted and grotesque
while the living frolic beneath them

who cares? not me.

Mogadishu, October 1993: 18 US soldiers killed in city riots, pictures of dead bodies ground through the streets in the news. Estimated 1.000 to 1.500 Somalian militia men and civilian deaths. Nothing of that in the news. Falluja, March 2004: 4 Blackwater mercenaries killed, pictures of dead bodies hanging from a bridge in the news. Iraq coalition casualty count by August 2009: 4652. Documented Iraq civilian deaths from violence in the period: 90.000 to 100.000. Nothing of that in the news. So, what´s the best quote? 1.2 % ? 4.6 % ? Pakistan, July 2009: 20 dead supposable Al-Qaeda leaders offset up to 700 civilian deaths. Death by a drone. Simple as that. George H. W. Bush´s ” No Dead !” policy finally works.


A GLEAM OF HOPE

operation overthrow, the king will loose his head
god will burn, the future is fire
nothing to loose but our chains

breed us, beat us, shoot us like dogs,
nothing to loose but our chains
your king soon dead, god will fall

bricks and clubs and axes, our answer to their bullets
our only answer to their fucking bullets

we want his head, we`re weaving it in
serve us the head of your fucking king
enough was enough, let repayment begin
cursed be your god, cursed be your king

we`ll take the head of your fucking king
we`re weaving your shroud, let repayment begin

we`re weaving it in
we`re weaving it in

the ternary curse, we`re weaving it in

Inspired by the Heinrich Heine poem ” Die schlesischen Weber”, first published in ”Vorwärts!” by Karl Marx , 10th June 1844.


CHILDREN OF THE ASHES

Pigs in power, madmen acting
Mushroom clouds fill the skies
Doomsday’s calling, Europe’s burning
Mushroot clouds fill the fucking skies

We’re doomed from the start, no future no hope
No future no hope, we’re doomed from the start
No future no hope, no future no hope

„…And these atomic bombs which science burst upon the world that night were strange even to the men who used them.“
H.G- Wells, „The World Set Free“, 1914

I can still recall the fear I felt in the early 80s when a nuclear threat knocked at our door. NATO Exercise Reforger, US tanks wasting fields in the backyard of our house, Pershing II Missiles supposed to be based at the surrrounding Sebalder Reichswald, that´s how I remember Cold War. Anyway, it´s just a freak of luck that we didn´t become children of the ashes like the people of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.


WINGS OF DEFEAT

cultivated erudite men, in prime of their young lives
grabbed the clock since with every tick the hand was
advancing towards their death

death is imminent
death is approaching
death is decided

well willing to sacrifice,
but how could one cope with the immence of death?
forced to volunteer, told to die happily

these ones were told to kill
the others were told to die
trained toe trigger, shot on the spot
a life in the shadow of death

“Sweet and proper it is to die for your country,
But Death would just as soon come after him
Who runs away; Death gets him by the backs
Of his fleeting knees and jumps him from behind.“

HORACE, liber tertius

A song about japanese Kamikaze pilots, no suicide bombers like most people think. While the hogs of the SS were told to kill, student soldiers where told to die. Even if they missed their targets and could escape, they wouldn´t survive war. Probably they got a 2nd chance to die on a new suicide mission, if not, they were simply shot on the spot: Death was decided for them.


GERMINATE FROM BLOOD

in livestock waggons, up to the front
blood, guts, bullets, there s gas in the ditch

up to the front – up to the front

pumping fresh blood,
the enemy shall bleed to death
rats dig their way
rats gnaw their way through the bowels of these fools

rats dig their way, rats gnaw their way

one million fools, forward into death
fodder to lubricate the warmachine
fucking fools, fodder for the whore
fodder for the fucking warmachine

sacrificial lambs, called into death
fodder to lubricate the warmachine
Gut und Blut, give their blood
spill their blood to continue this war

fucking fools, called into death,
fucking fools

Gut und Blut, give their blood,
spill their blood to continue this war

”Gut und Blut fuer unseren Kaiser, Gut und Blut fuers Vaterland” stated an austrian picture postcard from 1916.
What if not the Great War finally revealed the same old lie: Dulce et decorum est, Pro patria mori.


CRIPPLED CREATOR

got no god … god is dead … despite he never was

attention feeble fucker: which idol is your lord?
god is dead, this antagonist of light
human sheep, doomed to believe
ants will rule another thousand years

god is dead … despite he never was

a selfless figure, the one benign redeemer
whose son did writhe in pain for man?
a slaughter god, a reveller of death
whose long white filthy beard is dripping blood?

god is dead … despite he never was

no sadist figure, no fucking great redeemer
his flesh, for human sin, he sacrificed himself?
god is dead, this antagonist of light
despite he never was

Q: Who created the creator? A: Which creator?


AN UNENDING HELL

once blood-soaked soil a place where gorgeous flowers grow
dead black burned doomed youth dung, another war to come
…in this unending hell

on countless fields wild flowers blow
between the crosses row on row

no passing-bells for these, no prayers nor sympathy
for these who war on death, for lives: not men, for flags
no passing-bells for these who die as cattle
only bells presage another war to come
…in this unending hell

once blood-soaked soil a place where gorgeous flowers grow
dead black burned doomed youth dung, another war to come
an unending hell.

„Wir sehen Menschen leben, denen der Schaedel fehlt: wir sehen Soldaten laufen, denen beide Fuesse weggefetzt sind; sie stolpern auf den splitternden Stuempfen bis zum naechsten Loch; ein Gefreiter kriecht zwei Kilometer weit auf den Haenden und schleppt die zerschmetterten Knie hinter sich her; ein anderer geht zur Verbandsstelle, und ueber seine festhaltenden Haende quellen die Daerme; wir sehen Leute ohne Mund, ohne Unterkiefer, ohne Gesicht; wir finden jemand, der mit den Zaehnen zwei Stunden die Schlagader seines Armes klemmt, um nicht zu verbluten, die Sonne geht auf, die Nacht kommt, die Granaten pfeifen, das Leben ist zu Ende.“

Erich Maria Remarque


DEAD BEAT

strangled by a grip so strong
trapped within but marching on
towards this sateless gorge we head

dead-beat – marching on

trapped within but marching on
stuck within this fucking mill of bones
less than a teardrop in the blink of one’s eye
in this inescapable dead end called life

dead-beat – marching on
marching on, marching on

strangled by a grip so strong
trapped within but marching on
towards this sateless gorge (onward into this void) we head

trapped within but marching on
stuck within this fucking mill of bones
less than a teardrop in the blink of one`s eye
in this inescapable dead end called life

marching on, marching on
towards this sateless gorge
a neverending cycle of death, dead-beat

trapped within, trapped within
stuck within this mill of bones
a neverending cycle of death, dead-beat

strangled by a grip so strong
strangled by a grip so tight

strangled by a grip so strong – dead-beat – marching on


FIREBOMB

Siren screams, Motor rolls
Mother runs for shelter
Firebomb! Markierungspunkt gesetzt
Firebomb! Firebomb!
Aufschlagzünder krachen durch das Holz

Firebomb! Markierungspunkt gesetzt
Firebomb! Firebomb!
Sucked into the firestorm
Firestorm! Firestorm!
Sucked into the fire …
Firestorm

„The attack or bombardment of towns,
habitations or buildings not protected
is prohibited“

„The commander of an attacking force
shall do all he can to warn the authorities“

Death from above Death from above
Death from above from the heavens

Nazi Germany was the first war waging party to break international law
defined in the Hague Conventions of 1907 when bombing Coventry,
Birmingham and Southampton in September 1941. Bombardments lasted
over 60 nights, and about 42.000 people found their death in useless
air raids meant to shock and awe.

This is what ended up in firestorms consuming german cities, melting glas
and boiling concrete; „an incredible Dante’s Inferno“.

However, allied bomber fleets were no Einsatzgruppen:
It was Nazi Germany which started the war with all its known consequences.


BLOOD ON THEIR HANDS

Their tortured souls, for vengeance…
they scream!

Human skin for lamp shade,
their bodies turned to wax
Soap is made from bones
so there is no resource spent

Teutonic bureaucracy built
for a maximum of productivity
A knight’s cross for victories won
on the battlefield of german industries

Blood on their hands,
there’s blood on their hands
Blood on their hands,
Blood on their hand, blood!

Some coins to pay to the SS
Community of interest
Some coins to pay to the SS
IG Auschwitz, corporate Death
Bayer, Hoechst, BASF

In 1943, under pressure to further increase synthetic oil and rubber
supplies, chemical giants BASF, Bayer, Hoechst and five smaller
companies expanded their cartel IG Farben to IG Auschwitz,
the largest producing plant in the world.

Built by slave labour from the neighbouring Auschwitz concentration camp,
the IG plant was operated by workers who were selected for extermination
when they were no longer able to fulfil work quotas.

Taken to the neighbouring camp they were gassed with an IG product –
Zyklon-B.


FAKTOR ARBEIT

Knechtschaft unterschrieben, Faktor Arbeit
Sonst fällst Du durch’s soziale Netz
Deine Zeit, sie verrinnt …
Wie Körner durch die Sanduhr

Deine Ideale, Deine Träume sind dahin
Wie willst Du Dir denn,
ohne Arbeit, ohne Lohn
die ganzen neuen tollen Sachen leisten ?

Faktor Arbeit, Faktor Arbeit
Faktor Arbeit, Faktor Arbeit

Hast Du es noch nicht kapiert?
Wer nicht pariert krepiert
Leistung zählt, keine Solidarität
Die Stempeluhr definiert uns deinen Wert

„Wenn du deine Zeit stundenweise verkaufst, bekommst du das
Entscheidende nicht gleich mit: Daß nämlich das, was du verkaufst,
in Wirklichkeit dein Leben ist.“


UNDER ATTACK

A fear has gripped the country
A fear has gripped the country
A fear has gripped the country
Will this tide ever turn?

A hidden threat which never disappears
Justifies a permanent state of war, state of fear
The red biest slain, Uncle Joe’s long dead
Now terrorism fits the role to silence criticism

Dirty bombs, anthrax attacks
Playing up these threats only makes them worse
Twist the truth, deceive, manipulate
To exploit for their own purpose
To silence criticism

Victors turned to victims
Victims into perpetraitors
Liberators to oppressors

Rogue State // Puppet Tyranny

Victors turned to victims
Victims into perpetraitors
Liberators to oppressors

A fear has gripped the country
Will this tide ever turn?

Q: Rogue State? A: Ruled by an authoritarian regime /
restricting human rights / threatening the world’s peace

„Such abuse of power and exploitation by imperial top dogs is not new,
as the earlier reigns of Britain and Spain make clear. What is new, however,
is the hypocrisy in the exalted self-image of the U.S. as the redeemer nation, bringing „democracy“ to the world, as it fights against „protectionism“ and the demon retail terrorists and rogue states, constructed to provide its sense of exoneration and purity“. Edward S. Hermann, Global Rogue State


REDNECK GHETTO YOUTH

What the fuck you´re living for
Corrupted damned addicted whore
Mass media made you to believe
You could be a star, think positive!

Dumb and Dull – My tolerance exceeds
Dumb and Dull – Extinction level reached

Get back in line you adjusted assholes
Go for a gun fuckin blow your heads away
Get back in line, get back in line
Go for a gun fuckin blow your heads away

Hey you fucked up gangsta boy
Your social descent I´ll enjoy
Born dumb and dull, crack baby, blind
Pink pop-ups blind your eyes and mind


FUCK YOUR WESTERN WORLD

In Genesis god comands us
be fruitfull and multiply
Contraception is evil
resist the mortal sin of birth-control

Millions starving
The Third Word just rots away
Exploited and defrauded
Devoured by the Western World

Exploited, sold, betrayed
Fuck your Western World

Million´s starving
The Third World is rotting away
World Bank their remedy?
Exploited, sold, betrayed

Fuck your Western World


BLOODY SPAWN (The Bastard Breed)

Sunrise, dawn, the gloomy mist vanished
The sun burns down on a blood-soaked soil
Gentle whimper reverbs into silence
Trumpets call forth your downfall

Attack – Sharp razors ripping through white flesh
Defense – Battered shields of steel expect their hate
Just death – Burning arrows crackle on your back
No change – Our wrath´s unleashed, no turning back

Raging through your frontline
Bloody Spawn, the Bastard Breed
Our ambush is your downfall
You´re torn apart, in pain you´ll bleed


DISTORTED DARWINISM

Human species, destructive disease
Mankind wrong selection

Wrong kind spreads like an illness
The wrong kind spreads
Darkening the sun

Human species, destructive disease

Breeding population
Highscore in destruction
Our savior science
An insufficient god


PLANT THE SEED

Man plants the seed,
man harvests the storm
Inflicting death and misery,
mother nature, just a whore

The mass kept deaf and dumb
Apathy, addiction, fear
We plant the seed
We harvest the storm

Our death is near
About to die

Megalomania,
strive for supremacy
Impulse to destroy

Our death is near
About to die
Time to pay the price


FOR WHAT?

Dirt …
Bodies ripped apart
Beware …
Nerve Gas Attack

Chemical warfare,
your lungs burnt to dust
Slow suffocation,
despite your gas mask
Painful contraction,
cold hands grip round your chest
For what?

Bodies ripped apart
Nerve Gas Attack


WALL OF LIES

Oppressive power, mass control
An icon was built to slave
Nemesis, the mockery´s complete

Slander, Untruth
The expulsion has to fit
Wall of Lies

Elitist gutter press
Fuck the rest, we are the best
Assault gun of dead democracy

Deceiver
Liar
Traitor
… is your name


ONE NATION UNDER GOD?

Our grief has turned to anger
With or against us, it´s your choice
Our grief has turned to anger
One Nation under God?

United they stand – United they won´t fail
United they stand – United they won´f fall

Terror, murder on TV
Fear induced consumption liberty
Lubricate their death machinery

United they stand – United they will fail
United they stand – United they will fall
One Nation under God – Demented, Depraved

Stupid fucked-up dullness
Behind your mask of pride
In case you are the chosen ones
Your god seems dead or blind


GRIEF UNIT

Rip my heart, tear it from the chest
Feast in my flesh, I´m laid to rest
Black blood is dripping from my eyes

Torn to shreds, I´m praying for my death
But suffering continues until I take my last breath
Black blood is dripping from my eyes

Try to build a unit
Devide two pieces to one
In fear of dying lonely
Suffer, but the show must go on
The show must go on


BEARING THE PLAGUE

The cloying stench of…
The cloying stench of death
Hung like a cloud
Hung like a cloud in the air

The plague is here, no use to pray

Stockpiles of thousands…
Stockpiles of thousands of dead
Reeking of death…
Reeking of death and decay

The plague is here, no use to pray

Indulge my hunger, slake my thirst
Black liquid´s dripping from the vein
Indulge my hunger, slake my thirst
The juice of life, forever drained


FAKE NEW WORLD

What will you answer them
The story´s yet untold
What will you answer them?

What will you answer them
Our mismatch they´ll unfold
What will you answer them?

Loyality´s just a barricade
Morality ain´t worth a rush
Keep holding down the deprived

Loyality´s just a barricade
Morality ain´t worth a rush
Keep repressing your sevants

We welcome you to our
Fake New World

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