Resistance: ANTI​-​NSBM Volume 1

by The Dark Skies Above Us Collective

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A group of around 60 fascists (mostly from CasaPound) attacked activists from Cremona’s Dordoni social centre. The attack on seven or eight activists was launched by around ten people, and very soon bolstered by 40 more. Emilio, one of the activists and someone very well known in Cremona, was beaten with a bar and then kicked in the face and head as he was lying on the ground. The attack appears to have been prepared in advance, taking advantage of a football match to bring together fascists from Parma, Brescia and other towns with those from Cremona. Emilio is now in a very serious condition, he is in coma. Dordoni’s activists have made a complaint that the fascists were merely identified by the police and then released but that the activists who were defending Dordoni were charged.

Anti-racist activists from Cremona and from all over Italy have called for a national anti-racist demonstration in Cremona on 24 January, and for solidarity demonstrations in many different cities. Clashes broke out at an anti-racist rally in Cremona, Italy when around 2,000 protesters took to the streets to object to this attack by far-right group supporters. According to La Stampa, the protesters were trying to reach the headquarters of CasaPound and broke windows and vandalised streets in the process.

This episode is not isolated: there have been many different attacks let by CasaPound or other far-right movements over the last few months. In September, in Naples, a high school student was beaten by some far-right individuals. In Rome, in November, a group of far-right militants attacked supporters of Ardita San Paolo football team.

All the money from this compilation will go to Emilio for medical care and to CSA Dordoni squaters.
Racism: the maximum of hatred for the minimum of reason.
Love music – hate racism!

Crust punk, anarcho punk, HC and HNW united.


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released February 21, 2015

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Track Name: Doom - Nazi Die
Die Nazi

Hatred grows in youth
Patriotism is no excuse

DIE NAZI

prejudice (loss) filthy, wretched lies
anger and violence I despise
Track Name: Ruinas - Iconoclastas
espera la revolucion
la nuestra empezo hace mucho
cuando estes listo no me importara
acompañarte por un rato
pero cuando te detengas
yo continuare en mi camino
cualquier sociedad que construyas
siempre tendra sus limites
pero fuera de ella erraran
vagabundos de salvaje pensamiento
que no pueden vivir sin provocar
brotes de revolucion
porque cada persona que busca
en su propio interior
extrae lo misteriosamente oculto dentro
es una sombra que eclipsa
cualquier sociedad
que exista bajo este sol
vamos iconoclastas
el presagio en el cielo
se torna oscuro y silencioso
vamos iconoclastas!




iconoclasta (iconoclast- renzo novatore poem)

waiting for the revolution, our started a long time ago
when you are ready i wont mind to be with you for a while
but when you stop i will keep on my way
any society you build will always have their limits
bout out of it there will be vagabonds of savage thoughts
that can't live without create eruptions of revolution.
because every person who serarch in the inner
pull out the misteriously hidden inside, a shadow that eclipse
any society that exist under this sun.
let's go iconoclasts, the presage in the sky turns dark and silent
let's go iconoclasts!
Track Name: Void Forger - Raise The Curtain (Jerry's Kids)
What is this
I'm too blind to see
Open arms
Back on me

RAISE THE CURTAIN
AND YOU ARE EXPOSED

A bloodstained mind
But what of my hands?
Blood-shot eyes
What have I done?

RAISE THE CURTAIN
AND YOU ARE EXPOSED

It takes you in
And squeezes you tight
Feel the warmth
Feel the knife
Twist
Track Name: Døde Rotter - Жоом
With my three arms,
I'm crushing cockroaches,
They're nibbling me,
eating my greenish skin,
Their fetor hurts,
corrodes my two noses,
Radiations kill, hitting my brain!
Track Name: Mácula - Seguindo o Coração
Vamos, não corra! Dê-me um motivo para parar de lutar
Crescemos, batemos e fomos batidos
Sabemos que muito nunca irá mudar
Porém perseveramos, nos mantemos erguidos
depois de sangrar e chorar,
Se ainda persisto, amigo eu te digo:
Não há outro caminho a mirar!
Marginalizados, exclusos, porém nunca escravos
fora de linha, sucateados, sem nunca deixar de amar [2x]

Seguindo o coração!
Seguindo...


Escolhemos o mais duro, mas não nos rendemos
Levantamos com orgulho os punhos, seguindo o coração!





Come on, do not run! Give me a reason to stop fighting
we grew up, we hit and we were beaten
We know that many things will never change
But we persevere, we remain raised
after bleeding and crying,
If I still persist, friend I tell you:
There is no other way to aim!
Marginalized, excluded, but never slaves
offline, scrapped, but never stop loving [2x]

Following the heart!
Following ...


We chose the hardest, but we do not surrender
we have raised with pride our fists, following the heart!
Track Name: Aurea - VI
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VI

ritmos teselados
baile agónico de los cuerpos
sin materia

sublime infinito de nada
profunda sombra que es vida y muerte
nada se detiene
larvas convertidas en reyes

eclosión de la crisálida, cíclica
no se detiene

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VI

tessellations rhythms
agonizing dance of bodies without matter

sublime infinite of nothing
deep shadow that is life and death
nothing stops
larvae turned into kings

emergence from the chrysalis, cyclic
does not stop

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Track Name: Iskra - Cursed Realms of the Winter Demons
Cursed Realms of the Winter Demons – by Immortal

ISKRA stands against National Socialism, and all ideas and theories which works toward and end in totalitarian control, the ordering of human existence and the social body. This includes all governing rationalities, their projects, and outmoded philosophies.
Track Name: Human Host Body - Sankcije
Čas je za sankcije!
Za vse rablje sistema.
Sankcije!
Dovolj je trpljenja, v naših rokah je pravica.
Sankcije!
Naj gori vse, naj vas groza prevzame. Sodil bo plamen in sence noči.
Za vso pogubo prišel bo vas čas ko boste čutili bes in strah.
Koliko življenj je vaša kosa požela, zdaj je čas da se rezilo obrne v drugo stran.

Explanation: The song is about the turning of the tide. The terror of our daily life, the un-security of tomorrow on every individual is a serious treat to our psyche. People responsible for this, on the other hand, "sleep easy" and this song is about the need to interrupt their "easy sleep", because there is no better way to make them understand that the same terror that we live in can happen to them. People in power, they don't care about petitions, protests, boycotting and so on...But the insurrection is an loud action and a powerful thing. Hope that on day they will feel the fear that common people are feeling every day.
Track Name: G.U.O.R. - Quante volte...
Quante volte sono morto?
E quante volte morirò ancora?
Quante volte sono morto?
E quante volte morirò?
Quante volte sono morto?
E quante volte morirò ancora?
Quante volte sono morto?

Una sera come un' altra
Una vita come un' altra
Ho deciso
Di rinunciare

Quante volte sono morto?
E quante volte morirò ancora?
Quante volte sono morto?
E quante volte morirò?
Quante volte sono morto?
E quante volte morirò ancora?
Quante volte sono morto?


E' UNA SALITA
PER CUI NON SONO PRONTO
E' UNO SPECCHIO RIFLESSO SU SE STESSO
NE ALTERO IL CONTESTO
ALTERO ME STESSO


Un' indecisione infinita
Tra il vivere in eterno e lo spegnermi ora
Un indecisione infinita
Tra il vivere in eterno e spegnermi
Un' indecisione infinita
Tra il vivere in eterno e lo spegnermi ora
Un indecisione infinita


E' UNA SALITA
PER CUI NON SONO PRONTO
E' UNO SPECCHIO RIFLESSO SU SE STESSO
NE ALTERO IL CONTESTO
ALTERO ME STESSO


E' UNA SALITA
PER CUI NON SONO PRONTO
E' UNO SPECCHIO RIFLESSO SU SE STESSO
NE ALTERO IL CONTESTO
ALTERO ME STESSO




HOW MANY TIMES...

How many times i' ve died?
And how many times i will die again?
How many times i' ve died?
And how many times i will die?
How many times i' ve died?
And how many times i will die again?
How many times i' ve died?

An evening as another
A life as another
I' ve decided
To give up

How many times i' ve died?
And how many times i will die again?
How many times i' ve died?
And how many times i will die?
How many times i' ve died?
And how many times i will die again?
How many times i' ve died?


IT' S AN UPHILL
FOR WHICH I' M NOT READY
IT' S A MIRROR REFLECTED ON ITSELF
I ALTER THE CONTEXT
I ALTER MYSELF


An infinite indecision
Between live forever and extinguish me now
An infinite indecision
Between live forever and extinguish me
An infinite indecision
Between live forever and extinguish me now
An infinite indecision


IT' S AN UPHILL
FOR WHICH I' M NOT READY
IT' S A MIRROR REFLECTED ON ITSELF
I ALTER THE CONTEXT
I ALTER MYSELF


IT' S AN UPHILL
FOR WHICH I' M NOT READY
IT' S A MIRROR REFLECTED ON ITSELF
I ALTER THE CONTEXT
I ALTER MYSELF
Track Name: Social Horror - Caracas
Vivo en una ciudad muy violenta
donde no existe la compasión
cualquier día en la calle
te espera lo peor

El infierno se encuentra vacío
todos los demonios habitan aquí
tu vida no vale un carajo
cualquier día vas a morir

Todas la mañanas me despierta
una terrible sensación
siento que estoy condenado
la vida es una prisión



I live in a very violent city
where there is no compassion
any day on the street
expects you the worst.

Hell is empty
all demons dwell here
your life is not worth a fuck
any day you will die.

Every morning I wake up
with a terrible feeling
I feel like I'm doomed
life is a prison.
Track Name: N.I.S. - Parassiti
Tempi trascorsi dall'ultimo acquietarsi, troppi sgomenti di un fine mai risolto, scruta origlia dimentica le azioni ciò che vediamo è un risultato distorto. guarda questo volto arso dal sistema, filtra nelle ossa filtra nella mente. cieli di piombo su pastose cascate risultato conscio di gente in affari accoda l'apparire in titoli di voto domicilia il tutto in falsi imperativi reca la tua lotta in palle e striscioni ancora una volta definiti...sopravvissuti da fallimenti altrui, sentiti basso,scruta i loro occhi digli ciò che pensi . ignari sorrisi di presunta umiltà di infinite parole. accoda l' apparire in titoli di voto, domicilia il tutto in falsi imperativi reca la tua lotta in palle e striscioni ancora una volta definiti..
Track Name: Heädshöt - Slaves
PREY X 4 FOR YOUR LIFE

FIGHT BACK THE SYSTEM DONT BE A SLAVE
BREAK THE CHAINS MAKE YOUR OWN WAY

CH: BREAK THE CHAINS DONT BE A SLAVE X 3

GOVERMENT CONTROL , YOU´RE A FUCKING SLAVE
FIGHT THE SYSTEM DONT BE A SLAVE

CH: BREAK THE CHAINS DONT BE A SLAVE X 3
Track Name: Eternal Noire Doom - Dust
Just as a pile of dust

consumed by the wind

I lose myself

but continue to exist



Just as a grain

of a massive structure

I am nobody

but I suffer the weight



Carried by the wind

I have no choice

I want to lie here

but this has no end
Track Name: Norn - Ég Hata Ísland
I Hate Iceland

Hyenas and cowards. Betrayers and spineless scum. Icelandic gutknots, Export products. Sigmundur Davíð Gunnlaugsson. Single moms. Financial support cuts. Indigenous Vultures. Well spoken politicians. Þorsteinn Davíðsson. Spoiled children with silverspoons up the ureter. Jón Jónsson pulls the puller of rapists. Codependent media throw up gall into their childrens mouths by the order of ethicly blind kings of the fishing industry. Relocate. I hate Iceland. Pay your depts. I hate Iceland. Shrek Benediktsson. I hate Iceland. Pig heads. I hate Iceland. We deserve it once every four years. With ill taste in our mouths. I know you like it. Cheese banquet by the progressive party. The mountain goddess with a BDSM fetish. Some people throw pearls before swines. We get a pearl from a pig. Three more years of Gö and Gokke. Please excuse me while I puke. Relocate. I hate Iceland. Pay your depts. I hate Iceland. Árni Johnsen. I hate Iceland. Gillzenegger. I hate Iceland.

Ég hata Ísland: Hýenur og raggeitur. Svikarar og Hryggleysingjar. Íslenskar þarmaflækur. Útfluttningsvara, Sigmundur Davíð. Einstæðar mæður. Niðurskurður. Íslenskir hrægammar. Málhölt fífl. Þorsteinn Davíðs, ofdekruð börn með silfurskeið upp í þvagrásinni. Jón Jónsson togar í tosann á nauðgurum. Meðvirkir fjölmiðlar kasta upp galli ofan í börnin sín samkvæmt pöntunum siðblindra kónga. Flytjum burt. Ég hata Ísland. Borgaðu skuldir. Ég hata Ísland. Shrek Benediktsson. Ég hata Ísland. Svínahausar. Ég hata Ísland. Við eigum það skilið á fjögurra ára fresti. Með óbragð í munni. Þú veist þú fílar það. Ostaveisla í boði framsóknar. Fjallkonan í BDSM fíling. Sumir kasta perlum fyrir svín en við fáum perlu frá svíni. Þrjú ár í viðbót af Gö og Gokke, afsakið meðan ég æli. Flytjum burt. Ég hata Ísland. Borgaðu skuldir. Ég hata Ísland. Árni Johnsen. Ég hata Ísland. Gillzenegger. Ég hata Ísland.
Track Name: Kalashnikov - Vampirizzati oggi
Quest'alba a due colori mi ridesterà dai miei sogni di complessità. Ed alzarsi dalla bara della nostra identità ogni giorno é faticoso nella sua semplicità. Mi succhiano il sangue, mi strappano brandelli di carne viva, muoio ogni giorno e risorgo la notte. Vampirizzati oggi, manca l'intesa tra gli affetti, i pensieri e le azioni. Mi agito la notte, ballo ritmi di vendetta, scandisco le ragioni della mia estraneità. Estraneità a quel mondo nel quale poi mi sveglio come polvere spazzata per le vie della città. Mi succhiano il sangue, mi strappano brandelli di carne viva, muoio ogni giorno e risorgo la notte. Vampirizzati oggi, manca l'intesa tra gli affetti, i pensieri e le azioni...




"Vampyrized today"

This black & white dawn will awake me from my dreams of complexity
Every day in its simplicity it is hard to stand up from the grave of our identity
They suck my blood
They tear from me shreds of bare flesh
I die every day and I was born again at night

Vampyrized today,
the connection between feelings, mind and actions is absent

I tremble in the night
I dance the rythm of revenge
I spell the reasons of my foreignness
foreignness from that world in which then I wake up,
as swept dust in the streets of the city

They suck my blood
They tear from me shreds of bare flesh
I die every day and I was born again at night...

Vampyrized today,
the connection between feelings, mind and actions is absent