Resistance: ANTI​-​NSBM Volume 4

by The Dark Skies Above Us Collective

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about

100% of the proceeds of this compilation will go toward comrade Gimmy, G8 (news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/business/1441128.stm) activist to help him with efforts for his gf funeral. His gf committed suicide while he is in cage. His letter:

"Hi everyone, i'm Francesco Puglisi a.k.a Gimmy. I'm in jail from 4th June 2013 after one year of rush with my gf Paola Ferla. I got arrested in Barcellona, Spain. Now I can say to all of you I decided to escape with her instead of go with my feet in jail. I write this because my lovely and libertarian Paola Ferla died (she's not dead, she's alive and fight close to me). She died in Genoa. Sounds crazy. I was condamned to spend 14 years after 10 years of agony and process. I write to you cause Paola's parents still havent got money for funeral costs. 6000 euros. Moving Paola from Genoa to Canicattini bagni (Siracuse). I know out from here is hard and everyone of you have his troubles, but I ask you a little effort, to every anarchist comrades, all can be part of this cause with a revolutionary action, cause also help with the funeral of the gf of a comrade in jail for facts concern everyone, is a revulutionary action. "

The letter continues with how he met his gf. You can find it here in italian, but very simple to translate it online.

www.informa-azione.info/prigionieri_g8_2001_lettera_di_gimmy_e_appello_alla_solidariet%C3%A0

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released May 30, 2016

Thanks to Hagiophobic for the art.
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If you want to get the limited edition cassette write to scagliedirumore@gmail.com

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Track Name: Ker - Latibule
Affected by illusions
I form my fear into a realm
charmed I wont leave
infinite loop of fulfillment

the greed for perfection
closed eyes
a hole in our hearts

I pass the time
I pass the void
reflections stay
this light will wait for me
Track Name: Huldrekall - Traversing the Borderland State
Traversing the Borderland State

To see beyond, to reach beyond
Through will, through true intent
Lift the veil, regain true sight

To see beyond, to reach beyond, to cure me of this blight
Marching ever further to regain my true might

Dualistic movement, transcending foggy peaks
Reaching ever higher
Though all is not as it seems
Descending ever deeper
Though all is not as it seems

While progress regresses and lost becomes hope
Descending ever deeper in this cosmic moat

All is not as it seems
Not is all as it seems
Coming apart at the seems
Nothing is as it seems

True is my path and truth do i seek
Freedom from the torture of modern humanity
Track Name: Othismos - Nessuna promessa di cambiamento
Mi tengo stretto il mio disordine
mentre contemplo la vita che muore
il cielo è pesante, schiaccia i polmoni
mi toglie il respiro, nero come tumore

Distante
da vita e morte
dal successo, dal fallimento
distante
lontano
un corpo estraneo

Cerco il mio demone
ma non c'è, non c'è niente dentro
solo rabbia e dolore
niente dentro, se non odio e rancore

Uno sguardo nell'abisso
mi serve solo un altro passo
per non vedere, non più sentire
perpetua fuga dalle mie miserie
Track Name: Seeds In Barren Fields - I Mörkrets Timme
Svarte tupp - svingar sin sporre
Avvikaren töms på blod
Ett revir av gudarna fått
Först bland trälar - kung av ett drömslott
Djungelns skri i hans inre
Förs bort utav vinden

Värdelös varelse
Fruktad fascist
Strävar att styra men
Kaoset kvarstår
Vind! Vad ska vi göra?
Vind! Vinden ger vi vår sång som ingen får höra

Svarte tupp - vem slipade sporren?
Späker den rädslan du bär i ditt bröst?
I mörkrets timme du gol mot skyn
Vem gal när dagen gryr?
Fall på din sporre! Ditt namn blott ett minne
Ett isande skri som ekar i vinden

Fallen furste
Blödande bödel
Kaoset kallar
En förintad fascist
Vind! Vad ska vi göra?
Vind! Sprid ut vår sång till vartenda öra!

Rep runt hans hals - låt tuppen hänga
Må allt liv fly hans vidriga lik
Vinden vajar hans ruttnande kött
Sporren runt benet glänser i rött

Allt går igen - ur tidens grums och mögel
Stiger fram en skrämmande fantom
Av de mätta framhävd, betrodd
Demokratiskt förfinad och skodd
Den svarta tuppens vålnad
Dess mörka själ
Är åter
Är här

SONG EXPLANATION
In the second half of 2015 a wave of immigrants, the like of which had not been seen in decades reached Europe. They were many and they were desperate, welling in over the European borders. And in the minds of many they became just that. Volumes. A flood. A destructive force of nature. People fleeing war and prosecution were met with suspicion and border controls. Not finding any other viable routes refugees risked death to cross oceans in boats not fit for the journey.

When our compassion was put to the test it immediately buckled from fear. The fascists didn't even have to take power. They just had to open the gates to a world of suspicion, speak the words to call the fear forth. Soon the democratic parties were implementing the policies of the fascists.

The new fascism didn't hit us over the head with a batton. At least not those of us with white skin and a passport from a wealthy country. It snuck up on us and piece by piece it coerced our consent, until we found ourselves behind walls. With thousands screaming for help on the other side we allowed ourselves to become accessories. After all, it was our welfare that the walls were meant to protect.

In earnest what happened was only a logical extension of the nation state protecting its own interests. The illusion of a generous immigration policy in the name of compassion was only convenient as long as it created an aesthetically pleasing contrast to the blatantly racist bigots screaming for closed borders. When push came to shove, compassion was only a word and order had to take the front seat.

The nation state loves chaos. Chaos brings people together in the false community that is nationalism. It is in times of chaos that representatives of the authoritarian state can tell us that we really, really need them. Chaos is great as long as it can be controlled and contained outside the order of the state.
Track Name: Rhytmic Ceremonial Ritual - Glück
Wir leiden das höchste Glück, es befiehlt der Wahn, wir weichen nicht zurück,
Wir erbrechen das höchste Glück, ein offener Bruch, wir weichen nicht zurück.
Track Name: Eldrich - Lung Fiber
Puking air
Losing sight
Finding space
In which to hide
Gushing blood
Blindly find
Rune on mind
The last sigh
Track Name: Danos - Fuck You From The Underground
working all day or study some shit
to make my life better while I
suck moneys tits
and then comes you,
evil retards to fail
supreme warriors of nonsense
who are you to tell
about the essence of metal and all that is be
about the whole music since the 60s
this music means freedom, creativity
and pride, and not only for whites,
but for all people, worldwide

REF.
a big fuck you from the underground
from all free punks and metal hounds
we sold our souls to this mighty sounds
and spit on your heads while you bowing down

collaborate and make a fucking split
with other elite bastards
and i barely give a shit
but come in person
evil retards to fail
supreme warriors of nonsense
and try us to tell
about the essence of metal and all that is be
about your own history of twentieth century
but this music means freedom, creativity
and pride, and not only for whites,
but for all people, worldwide

REF.
a big fuck you from the underground
from all free punks and metal hounds
we sold our souls to this mighty sounds
and spit on your heads while you bowing down

a big fuck you from the underground
from all free punks and metal hounds
we sold our souls to this mighty sounds
and spit on your heads while you bowing down
Track Name: Canis Lupus - (war and sun)
I howl not at the moon/my cries rise for the doomed
i hold many titles/my tale transcends the ages
my spirit roams with ancient sages
i am the sun/under which i run
i am war/my primal core
I am preceded/ mistaken by myth and lore
for beasts have named me of themselves
the truth ignored
bipedal demons believe to be elevated
they are spawn of hell regurgitated
Track Name: Welkend - Seelennebel
Es liegt was in der Luft
feuchte Kälte ohne Duft
Wieder kriecht es in das Tal
das letzte mal bevor ich fall
Die Sonne lacht mir ins Gesicht
würde gern mitlachen, doch dass kann ich nicht
Brennt meine zarte Haut wie Feuer
das Leid beginnt und mir ist ungeheuer
Auf dass es mich zerschneide
in viele kleine unscheinbare Teile
War noch so mächtig in der Dunkelheit
doch jetzt läuft davon mir die Zeit
Würde gerne bleiben doch das darf ich nicht
mir verbrennen die Augen und ich verliere die Sicht
Würde ihr gern entkommen das dass geht nicht mehr
und ich steig wieder auf ins Wolkenmeer
Und so vergehe ich wie der Schnee vom letzten Jahr
nie wieder gesehen, als ward ich niemals da
So vergehe ich für alle Zeit
verloren fur die Ewigkeit
Ich bin der Nebel tief im Tal
kommt her und begleitet meine Qual
Beschreitet meinen Leidensweg
der in jedem von uns lebt
Track Name: Arwenundomiel - Pulgoroz-Burz
I have seen golden fields and watched them burn.
What sorrow lays before me, the morrow brings another endless grey.
The forest calls our names, our malice, our shame.
The forest calls to reclaim, her children, her name.
Ground that was once lost, shall soon take root again.

Our flesh is made of malice, our lungs are filled with scorn.
The dawn of a new age of fire and metal is born.
This is evil, and there is great shame in our violence against the earth.
There is evil, and there is beauty, there is death, and there is birth.

Our children inherit an earth which we have failed to cherish.

Scorn.
Shame.
Track Name: Mirogoy - Serpent of the Ardennes pt. I
Blood and iron,
Bone and marrow weep,
Alone with the horizon.
Days and weeks,
Months and years they pass,
Bark lights up the black night.

The frostwolf, he taunts me,
Hydra, it nurses the destroyer of worlds,
Piercing the snow and the mountains,
Twelve eyes and a thousand chrome teeth.

Blood and iron,
Bone and marrow weep,
Alone with the horizon.
Days and weeks,
Months and years they pass,
Bark lights up the black.
Track Name: Autarch - Pleiades
Ears, weary of the sounds of screaming, crust over.
Neural pathways close up from disuse,
As we march towards our better world.
A world we created for ourselves in the likeness of heaven;
We cannot see the end.

Eyes, weary of the sight of blood, cloud over.
Blurry shapes the only light remaining;
The market does not need you to see.
Automation has contracted the human condition; we replace
the bots we created in our likeness.

Vocal cords, weary of argument, wither and die.
You have no one to talk to.
You should only be worried
If you have something to hide; your voice
Is good for one thing only: dissension.

When you come of age you are mated to the gears;
Plugged in to the network. Circuits and blood,
flesh and bone mesh with silicon and metal.
Your destiny realized: automation, submission.
Your choice is this:

Submit or be cast away with the detritus of progress.
Freedom to starve or captivity in bliss.

Hear! The last question of youth.
See! Your world or vagrancy and hunger?
Speak! Your last chance to answer.

Speak! Your life, or "ours"?
Speak.
Track Name: Askesis - The Triumph Of Gravity
From the origin of the world
a form of magnetism governs us
a descending process
a sneaky and violent slope
a journey into the darkness
of consciousness

like a parasite settles in our minds
pretending to be the reason
is only aggression
and the will to self-assertion

the mask worn by reality
It is the biggest lie
music reveals this secret
echoes of thunder rumbling
the triumph of gravity

the individual is a farce
because he thinks to be free
but it is dominated from tension to life
by animal instincts and selfishness

the downhill path continues
Slowly but surely
there is no way to turn back
a push towards the non-return

I am leaving the represented world
to join the rebellion against reality
the storm of my thought makes everything heavier
I have to go down again

nightmares from the cosmos are the same of my brain
horrendous ghosts
unimaginable
you just can not explain
creatures from elsewhere
noise inaudible
silent death


the mask worn by reality
It is the biggest lie

music reveals this secret
echoes of thunder rumbling
the triumph of gravity
the triumph of gravity!
Track Name: Bohrcurie - Lizards
Those coded messages do not leave my head
I tried searching but not found nowhere
My fantasy world turned in a few minutes I swear
Lizards... now I can not go without care

Now at this moment they are coming into my life somewhere
They told me: anything worth your prayer
Just know I do not want to go back there
Damn obsession is part of my nightmare

I cried... damned lizards go away

Those coded messages do not leave my head
I tried searching but not found nowhere
My fantasy world turned in a few minutes I swear
Lizards... now I can not go without care

Now at this moment they are coming into my life somewhere
They told me: anything worth your prayer
Just know I do not want to go back there
Damn obsession is part of my nightmare

(I cried... damned lizards go away) 3 x


(Lizards from the sky that torment me
I said go away tonight) 3 x
Track Name: Vvvlv - Homo Economicus
This song was inspired by the Digger movement of 17th century England. The Diggers were a group of radical Protestant peasants that, during the intense crisis of feudalism of the time, promoted a form of agrarian socialism, while defending the Commons against the enclosures enforced by the English state, a process that would play a key role in the birth of what we now recognize as capitalism. Although their resistance was eventually crushed, it's important that we recover such movements and the potentialities that they fought for.
lyrics
"truth appears in light,
falsehood rules in power
to see these things to be
is cause of grief each hour"

morals carved in stone
wither under the tide
entropy
eating from the inside

in the throes of progress
there is no life
synthetic light
illuminates the blind

old man you are falling behind
old man you are stuck in time
the old gods have abandoned you
the new ones have no use for you

"truth appears in light,
falsehood rules in power
to see these things to be,
is cause of grief each hour
Knowledge, why didst thou come,
to wound and not to cure?"

the owl of athena
spreads it's wings tonight
the burial ground
cries for more time

what a cruel joke
has time played on us
we sacrificed each other
now we watch it rust

what a cruel joke
has ambition played on us
we sacrificed each other
now prometheus laughs
Track Name: Mörkhimmel - Nepřítomný nepřítel
Nabídli jste mi zlato,
pod nímž prohnívá dřevo.
Můj zrak je teď čistý
a vidím zcela jasně..........
Rojíte se jako oblak
kobylek nad úrodou
Ubohost vašeho bytí,
prázdná existence pro nic.

Můj život je ubíjen
lží vaší falešné víry.
Bolest hynoucí kořisti
vlky zajímat nemusí.
Po kolena ve sračkách
vaši podstatu nikdy nezměním.

Má duše rozhněvaná trapností místa,
místa kde musí zvolna hnít.
Vím že jsem váma vždy opovrhoval,
hnusí se mi vaše tváře.
Věším prapor války a nestačí mi zvítězit,
je mi třeba pobít všech nepřátel.
Podstatu bestie vy nikdy nezměníte.
Track Name: Kultą - Птицы (together with Misha (Vólan) and Eli Mavrychev (VORVAŇ)
Внемли моему голосу
Тому что зовет
Что пытается спасти

Спасти от того
Что станет завтра с нами
За все грехи
Мы расплатились сполна

Каждое слово как гвоздь
Забитый в дверь запертой клетки
Каждый миг агония длится
И кажется что не почувствовать ветра

Сотни веков разделяясь
Свободное небо прибежище смелых
Сколько цепей придется порвать
Сколько нужно чтобы подняться

Разделить все сомнения
Вычеркнуть что не нужно
Уравнять все желания
И оставить мечту

И не вспомнить не узнать
Можно только ощутить

И не вспомнить не узнать
Можно только ощутить
Воздух давит на крыло
И земля летит вниз

Пусть крылья расскажут как летать
Смотреть свысока на бренную землю
На наш несчастный мир
Лететь наверху - одному
Окруженный лишь ветром -одному
Track Name: Kronstadt - Bratrstvo Sibenic
eng

Since the beginning of time
Mankind driven to slaughter
On golden platters
Fuel for ambition
Lust for fame
In their hearts

whistles
you hear
When knives are sharpen
The song of the gallows
Mantra of hatred
Brotherhood of scaffolds
curse
damnation

Far Horizons
Drowning in flames
of your prisons
labor camps

Because we want the stars
Shining for everyone
Not like grace
Given as an insult
With the promise of
future debts
But as the right

Whatever it will cost
You can not flinch
Without turning back
With fear and hope
Death for your kind
hemp noose
shine of fires
And forest of the gallows
forests of the gallows
Track Name: Seher - Geist
Der Geist kennt deine Schuld
Der Geist erkennt den verrat
Der Geist holt dich heut Nacht

Der Geist ist schon ganz nah
Der Geist riecht deine Angst
Der Geist straft dich heut nacht
___

Der Geist schaufelt dein Grab
Der Geist bringt deine Sarg
Der Geist holt dich heute Nacht

Der Geist zündet dich an
Der Geist frisst deine haut
Der Geist straft dich heut nacht
_____

es ist wahr er ist fast da
er kommt heut nacht
um dich zu hol’n
er frisst deine haut er frisst dein haar
zündet dich an und lacht dich aus

du warst zu stolz
Glanz lockt ihn an

er sehnt nach licht
er hasst das licht
er sehnt nach licht
er hasst das licht

ist es erloschen
so liegt du da
ist es erloschen
so liegt du da

offenbart er sein anlitz
holt dich der Tod
Track Name: KVØID - Ending Our Reign
Under a sky of different stars,
Streams run red with the death of man
Through the veil to endless cosmos,
Roots tighten around our throats
Our extermination was earned
The wake of ceaseless destruction
Ends with our demise
And the natural worlds will thrive
Track Name: Vranac - Воля к смерти
Солёный ветер
Тронул струны души
Хрупкие кости,
Старые раны.
Спешить теперь
больше некуда...

Волос седых
Непокорная прядь
Помнит ночи без сна
Над клочьями
сломанной жизни.

Чёрной воды
Неспокойная гладь -
Клокочет и стонет..
Нет спасения здесь,
Нет надежды...

Не боясь умирать
Он смеётся
Шторму в лицо
Лодки скелет
Несётся в пропасть

Волны кричат
Имена забытых богов.
Из снов воскрешая сюжеты
Крылья шторма
умчат навсегда
Прочь от земных оков
Прочь от себя самого.
Track Name: Гниль - Смрад
Our band is called "Гниль" (translated as "Rot") and we are playing rotten black metal. The "Смрад" ("Stench") is our first song about human religious arrogance. We think the idea of human soul is religious prejudice and equate it to human stench. Yeah, we hate speciesism as well as clericalism.
Track Name: Moro Moro Land - If you stand and fight
If you stand and fight,
There`s no guarantee
That you will not suffer
For the things that you believe in!
On the field of battle
Usually falls
The one who took a step and was the first.

Could it be an excuse and you will not fight for your love?
Ideals can`t be wrong by the fact they were ignored!
On the field of battle
Usually stands
The one who is ready to fight till the end.

Faith is the only thing
To keep in the heart.
To be faithful people
We don`t need to trust in god!
Honor, peace and love,
Families and friends
Are worth fighting for until the end!
Track Name: Regnvm Animale - Ars Moriendi
Barndomens slut lämnade dig kvar
Du öppnade dina ögon, vilsen och sårbar
Världen, helt plötsligt hård och kall
Du slet slöjan från ögonen började ditt fall

Finns det någon väg som leder ut
Kan inte existensen bara få ta slut
Kylan kryper skyndar din metamorfos
Allt som var du ska slutligen förgås

Kan ingen bara stäcka ut en hand
Leda dig från hav mot en stilla strand
Lev ditt liv låt kött bli hö
Du levde på knä, på knä ska du dö

Ett liv i bojor, en törst efter frihet
Dövad berusad, fylld av tomhet
Så slå slå slå bara det känns
Fyll ditt hjärta med eld, känn hur det bränns
Att möta sin död är inget svår
Att leva sitt liv är det som är hårt

Din kropps färd mot entropi
Tvingar dig fram, ska göra dig fri
Ständig rörelse mot evighet
Strävan att bli fri från livets grymhet

Dina lemmar domnar, lunga full av slem
Är tiden kommen att söka sig hem
Varför dessa kval, varför denna existens
Var är din tröst här på upplösningens gräns

Är detta första steget mot att börja på nytt
Innan döden är över har själen flytt.
Finns det en himmel, eller vandrar din själ
Ska du åter födas för att plågas ihjäl

Ett liv i bojor, en törst efter frihet
Dövad berusad, fylld av tomhet
Så slå slå slå bara det känns
Fyll ditt hjärta med eld, känn hur det bränns
Att möta sin död är inget svår
Att leva sitt liv är det som är hårt
Track Name: Nimrud - Ishkur
"И все человечество стало глиной!"

Тучи сомкнулись над бренной земью, накрывши тенью всю долину. Гроза громыхает в беспросветном Небесном Море. Стопы громовержца, полные исполинской тяжести, сотрясают Землю.

Птица Грома рвёт когтями небо, озаряя свод огнём небесным. Изрыгает рёв из львиной пасти, пробивает брешь в небесной тверди, впуская Море. Боги наступают, факелы в их десницах горят дабы зажечь всю Землю.

Что было светлым, — во тьму обратилось.
Track Name: Leichnam - Black Tar
black tar (words martin skulls, music jochen bd)

scars break up again
old pain returns
tears of ashes
blacken my soul
it’s easier
to give up
a horizon without light
tears of ashes
blacken my soul
it’s easier
to give up
a horizon without light
I see only shadows
my thoughts flow tough
like black tar
a horizon without light
Track Name: Diablop - Kler
Czciciele boga dla pieniądza
Pierdoleni wyznawcy boga
Upasieni na drobnych interesach
i mamonie ofiarnych baranków
Czciciele boga - upasienie
Pierdolone - ofiarne baranki x2

en

Worshipers of the god for money
Fucking followers of the god
Fattening on small business
and mammon sacrificial lambs
Worshipers of the god - fattening
Fucking - sacrificial lambs
Track Name: Ast - Hypnos
nie Teil dieses Seins
erfahren und doch nicht erlebt
das Tannenrauschen kann nicht stillen
die alten Flammen nicht wärmen
kein Flimmern erhellt was zu dunkeln gemacht
kein Gold erfährt was Eins bedeuted

Aussen - gefangen, Innen - zerstört

der schleppende Gang auf gequältem Fuß
die gebrochenen Schultern vom Gewicht deiner Welt
die zerschlagende Erkenntnis, Ewigkeit als Gegner
der Weg einst frei

verschlossen durch mich, durch uns und das Denken, alles zu sein was es braucht
ein Fehler, eine Erkenntnis, eine Lösung, kein Sinn