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Resistance: ANTI​-​NSBM Volume 1

by The Dark Skies Above Us Collective

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Marcus One of the worst tape buying experiences I’ve ever had. Completely forgot I ordered the thing, after about a year of no info it arrives, and has some strange acoustic folk on it instead of the intended tracks featured on this bandcamp page. Uncalled for false advertising, complete fraud. Major fail.
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DeafestChase Tons of great bands! Excellent cause! Fantastic music! Support! My band is excited to be on vol. 2! Resist NSBM !!! Favorite track: Mácula - Seguindo o Coração.
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Thrashbhoy great music and great cause. f**k NSBM !!!
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Die Nazi Hatred grows in youth Patriotism is no excuse DIE NAZI prejudice (loss) filthy, wretched lies anger and violence I despise
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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!
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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
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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!
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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!
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Aurea - VI 03:23
+++ 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 +++ +++ 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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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.
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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.
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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
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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.
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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..
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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
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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
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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.
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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

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