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Resistance: ANTI​-​NSBM Volume 3

by The Dark Skies Above Us Collective

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I dreamed of thousands of bodies raining, falling like bombs straight to their graves. Manna coming from heaven just to feed grief. Fields covered with the glorious corpses of all the believers broken under the wheels, Meat for the dogs and compost to the soil. Nothing else No valhallas, no glory, no god was here to see how the young blood is the one best bleeds Th' Angel of Fate turns them with mighty hands, And casts them out upon the darken'd earth! ´till all the graves are digged and the deserts are painted in red And rise, with ghosts, over the well-fought field. So be it. More!, more!, never enough! and the leftovers pile up in massgraves.. Bodies rotting, life sprouting. Stems crawling silent to the throats of the murderers. as the young blood is the one best bleeds (how the young blood is the one which best bleeds) and how when mankind lie down with hatred the earth awakes with hunger. (when mankind awake with hatred the earth satisfies its hunger) you will find the honour running down the pants of a soldier holding his own guts while cries for his mother The air breaks the bones moulding grotesque lifeforms. The air shattered their bones as dry branches (moulding grotesque lifeforms, mere wrecks) to feed the open mouths scattered over the surface of the earth. I look into one of them swallowed by Cuando los hombres se acuestan con odio la tierra amanece con hambre. I ran through the trenches to see my own face again and again I ran for shelter into one of the pits And in the mass of flesh, tendons and there i recognized my own face. I awoke in cold sweat to see dripping the open wound the sky bleeding
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Forgotten and ancient emblems wich show us days of yore, when the connexion with everything surrounding us was still alive. When life was still sacred. When we were not accepting the denial of our nature.
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Born from the ground A race of butchers Witnessed the fall of man Blood soaked grounds They bathe in our tears The trees scream their names The winds call upon them For you are gods who dwell Cut off their heads! The Bleeding Ones: Grounds take us in, we have lost our way Ground take us in, we can not remain
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Your fucked up entertainment, coming from the screen They let them fuck and kill for you Perverted wanker, what's your next show What's tomorrow's news They molest your child, while they make you feel unsafe They play with your mind, they feed your misery! You gotta give more violencFor them to understand You gotta give more violence For them to understand Let me tell you one more time Your fucked up entertainment, coming from the screen They let them fuck and kill, fuck and kill for you
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Polнticos corruptos com sede de poder Escбrnio sagrado jogando com a lei O papa e seus abades destruindo a sua mente O povo oprimido e tornado em demente Feudos modernos nomeados como empresas Gastando tua energia e esvaziando vossas mesas O povo iludido й acostumado а misйria E aplaudem ansiosos a falsas estatнsticas O sistema manipula com a lobotomia A mнdia o destrуi com pensamentos coletivos Afastando o ser de sua individualidade Destruindo o mundo pela falsa moralidade Dizem que todos tкm direito а educaзгo Mas nas escolas a verdade й escondida Impondo а cultura sua ganancia religiosa Te jogando num abismo e destruindo sua vida Nego sua igreja, nego suas leis Nego suas mentiras, nego a autoridade, Eu aniquilo a sua propriedade, Fazendo-o escravo de sua prуpria opressгo Sempre nos disseram que a vida й assim mesmo Que nunca podemos ter o que queremos Que nгo temos direito de pensar e de opinar Que devemos sу obedecer e se curvar Sempre nos falaram sobre a tal democracia Que ela representaria a igualdade Enganaram o povo sobre sua veracidade Pois sua histуria revela a segregaзгo Nego sua igreja, nego suas leis Nego suas mentiras, nego a autoridade, Eu aniquilo a sua propriedade, Fazendo-o escravo de sua prуpria opressгo Nego sua igreja, nego suas leis Nego suas mentiras, nego a autoridade, Eu aniquilo a sua propriedade, Fazendo-o escravo de sua prуpria opressгo ----------------------------------- ENG Corrupted politicians with thirst of power Holy scorn playing beside the laws The pope and his abbots are destroying your minds The opressed people turned into deranged Modern feuds named as companies Spending your energy and emptying your tables The deluded people are accustomed to misery And applaud eager to false statistics The system handles with lobotomy The media destroys with collective thoughts Being away from their individuality Destroying the world by the false morality They say that everyone is entitled to education But at the schools the truth is hidden Imposing their religious culture greed Throw you into an abyss and destroy your life I deny their churches, deny their laws Deny their lies, deny their authority I frustrate their property Making them slaves of their own oppression They always said that life is like that We can never have what he want That we don't have the right to think and opine That we must only to obey and bow Always told us of such democracy It would represent equality Deceived the people about their veracity Because its history reveals the segregation I deny their churches, deny their laws Deny their lies, deny their authority I frustrate their property Making them slaves of their own oppression I deny their churches, deny their laws Deny their lies, deny their authority I frustrate their property Making them slaves of their own oppression
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Proclamata autorità - di una costante emergenzialità Il vostro distintivo è garanzia di un feroce stato di polizia Distintivo Fotti lo sbirro Nique la police Fuck that pig Squadra volante a guardia della legge Siete dei cani e ci vorreste gregge? Quanto più ordine ci imporrete Tanto più caos raccoglierete!! Distintivo Fotti lo sbirro Nique la police Fuck that pig Pennivendoli, ministri, magistrati... invocano la vostra presenza nelle strade benedicono i vostri dannati colpi: Bisogna dirlo chiaramente l'emergenza è una costante della democrazia è frutto di un inganno: repressione totale del dissenso, e toghe per benvestire il tiranno.
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The moon is beautiful And I believe in you My will to enter you Is strong as lunar steel My sword shines tonight She stands towards the stars She's attracted by their light And even holds my hand up My pretty lunar blade Is going off my hand She's soaring in the sky See her later in the night
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мы оставлены здесь умирать под ногами серийных убийц обещавших оставить в живых всех, кто смог не боясь прыгнуть вниз они ставят друг другу капканы, не дают убежать от судьбы не дают уйти из игры и мы смотрим на них снизу вверх без надежды и страха в глазах невозможно найти компромисс слишком скуден словарный запас но мы все еще можем стоять и смотреть своей смерти в глаза не заботясь о шансах, рисковать всем, не боясь остаться ни с чем но я боролся, кричал и карабкался вверх задыхаясь от боли, притворяясь храбрецом и старался как мог не упасть в грязь лицом осознав, что вся жизнь была миражом и все было зря, все псу под хвост наш последний поезд сошел под откос летевшие к свету сгорели до тла здесь каждый по своему сходит с ума жаль мы больше не сможем скрывать наши лица под масками злых безразличных и гордых людей, разорвавших все виды оков тех, кто смог убежать от себя, притворившись голодным зверьем тех, кто стер свои ноги в кровь, не заметив таких мелочей онемевших, пытаясь сказать, то, что должен хоть кто-то узнать ведь единственный шанс из ста - это все, что осталось у нас
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all you know is obedience, a life in vain, cryptic existence. all alone in this urban nightmare, all you want is to be extinct. and as you raise your hands to the sky, no one there to hear you scream. as you wish, as you beg for something more than this, not a spark left in you. urban desolation, a realm of fallen skies. compromised entity, we are already dead. fast paced, an impersonal environment, reigned by the vultures of greed. all you know is living by your code of lies, hazardous impurity. too long you have been incarnated, drugged and broken. too long you have been a part of this, denial of life. the time has come, this crisis ends tonight, so sick of being you. there has to be more than this, concrete barren walls.
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The firmament tears, transmuting terror into rage Overcome and cast aside... this body of shorn limbs And torn veins... Gazing into the well of memory We saw mountains in our bones And rivers in out blood From the forest to our flesh, a mirror Of granite, cedar, and fir Rekindling ancestral fire we struggle to our feet With wounds open in our hearts And a furnace in our minds And we are as we once were Though buried by these times Bereaved, and seeking shelter In the wake of an iron wind.
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My Death comes, As I embrace myself in darkness, A black tear of pain falls down, as my corpse rotten into the ground, Under a fog of despair and sadness. I embrace myself in darkness! The Black chant of the trees, Casted a Spell on me, To be haunted and dragged, By the river of deceive. I embrace myself in darkness!
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Power lines suffocate the city horizon The sun asphyxiates before it even arises Habitats abiding to scum human reigns Man's shadow dominates the plains Long mechanical fingers grasp at the plains Stirring, disturbing the nests Seeds of pestilence will not forgive Their bending branches refuse to break They will grow into Resilience Swines' blood drains into city streams Drown the dirty animals into deserving disease
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There I saw them - the last flight of the last flock. Wings upon the wind - each beat a breath to waste. The fire through wind. Since I've seen them - when a hundred silent wings Left holes in the crying clouds amid sky's commotion. The fire, it fades.
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I still have Faith Alone i suffered under a black Sky Alone i suffered and ask the Sky The Flames of Suffering among dark Skies Sodom and Gomora don’t ask me why In all this Silence Storm has gone by all this black Clouds the Filled the Sky Cleaner of the Light i am not bound i am no slave I still have Faith
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Our primitive skills are wasting away because without use, these instincts fade. We need to relearn these survival ways and rid our dependence on industry. We're all animals, not Machines. We are wild. Everything needed to survive grows, lives or is located close by. Medicines and food from plants and animals. Render fat for candles and tan hides for clothes. To the past, one cannot return, but we can carry that knowledge into the future. Scavenge in cities or in the wild. What they call trash we will utilize. We're all animals, not Machines. We are wild and free. When the power dies, the lights will fade, the stars will shine and we'll be free. Sustainably living comfortably in the woods where we are truly free. Devising plans to defend the land in the shelter we made with our own hands. We're all animals, not Machines. We are wild and free. When the power dies, the lights will fade, the stars will shine and we'll all be free. Detached from the land. Their ultimate plan to keep us reliant. We're wild free and defiant.
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Visions and dreams of immortality looking for a place among gods challenging your own existence by taking away your humanity Death, transcendence beyond the flesh Life, endelessly seeking the truth Blood, spills over the land Blinded, by desire and ambition Beyond the false monolith the wind whispers the truth the life you are looking for you will never find
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For a hundred years I laid my head on ship wrecks. I promise every breath I made was filled with embers, filled with bone dust. In the radiant reflection of my eyes water lilies turned into dead flesh. I had no future, for only today would ever give me shelter. Did you ever notice what you did to me? I now watch the sky in love with its stars that'll be with me forever. I now embrace my tomorrow, for there is nothing left to fear. I'm now laying my head on your heart made out of cedar wood, telling me this story of permanence.
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my world, oh my world is fucked darkness is deepening every day Frustration and anger in mind dead heart, dead heart is reality love, joy and happieness got lost in a world of pain the sense of my life is fucked Dead Hearts surrender, can’ t cry I’ ll cannot get over it This cancer is deep inside I will remain unchanged My hopes and dreams are broken now I have to walk alone walk alone in that dark loosing the sense for the good Dead Hearts surrender, can’ t cry
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Se me acaba el aire, nadie escucha el clamor de la muerte, ella arrastra sus cadenas y encandila el sonido con su aliento, sabe que nos va a vencer, que hemos sido una raza idiota que no se deshizo de los tiranos y pereció en sus guerras y los cambios climáticos, siempre supo del tiempo que nos daba, y la rápida traición de los que se vendieron y nos entregaron. La muerte está feliz y tardara en cansarse de besarnos. Azolara nuestro tormento zambulléndonos en el dolor infinito Fluctuara de un lado y del otro del dolor proyectara una injusticia tras otra Miles de masacres de nuestra especie barbaridades de unos pobres estúpidos enviara sus soldados en las cabezas seis ojivas nunca -y esta habrá sido la última vez- habían probado la eficacia de sus súper bombas la tierra entera se transformo en el campo de batalla. Una sola liquidaba veinte millones de vidas y unas pocas alcanzaban para la destrucción total Dolor, todo es dolor y agonía clamor, de un sufrimiento masivo estertores de una profundidad horrenda sus esquirlas de odio acaban con todo. Caen lúgubres, por doquier. Bajan del éter cadáveres sin rostros. La sangre, vertida al peregrinar la tragedia constante y persistente la demencia como dueña y señora la locura insana de haber perdido la dirección. Cayo lúgubre extintos desde el ser vienen del edén las tropas por tu fe. Una razón, para vivir, es impedir que continúen con este plan. Ver de frente esperando el frio del acero que atraviese las defensas se inserte en la medula. Comenzar el recorrido de la muerte y sentirlo será la última emoción de nuestra existencia.
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Mit dieser Unzulänglichkeit eines Beweises zu leben, dass etwas existiert, das größer ist als wir, macht meine Galle kochend und ich speie auf euren Gott. Erkenne dich selbst durch Zweifel. Zweifel durchdringt meinen Leib. Zweifel durchdringt meinen Geist. Nicht fassen zu können - unbeschreiblich, unaussprechliches Gefühl. Nie zu wissen, was ich bin, wer ich bin; nie wissen zu können: bin ich oder nicht? Alles, alles vergeht. Alles was du bist und warst vergeht im Zweifel und am Ende bist du selbst. //English// Misgiving To live with that deficiency of a proof that something is existing which is greater than us makes my gall boiling and I spout on your god. Realise yourself through doubt. Misgiving saturates my animus, misgiving saturates my body. To cannot conceive, indescribable, inexpressible feeling: never being able to know what I am, who I am. Never being able to know: am I or not? Everything what you are and what you were decays in misgiving. And in the end you are yourself.
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В театре абсурда все наоборот. Здесь добро и зло поменялись местами Голодный, озлобленный, нищий народ Люди, которых дурачат веками. Здесь гордость и ненависть правит умами. Они ждут годами новой войны. Они смотрят на мир пустыми глазами. Они верят в то, что кому то нужны. В королевстве абсурда ложь стала правдой У них нет сомнений в речах короля. Жизнь которая кажется адом. И похоже, что здесь по другому нельзя По приказу Они стреляют в людей. По приказу они войдут в города. Убийц по контракту никто не осудит Это двадцать первого века орда. Кровавой историей угнетенной племя Снова готовится к новой войне Проходят года меняется время Но мира не будет на этой земле
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In the open desolated fields, forests and mountain steppes in the cold Northern breeze and baltic winds in the autumn calm, in the dawning age of victory people's iron hammer strikes like thunder against the invader foe weapons of steel of proletarian victory Mighty guns sound again and again, they howl like wolves in the night Sounds of glory, of soviet victory, countless panzers destroyed lay burning People's iron sickle cuts the neck of the fascist rat spilling the vile vermin's blood, purging the Nazi disease with fiery wrath, The rat escapes back to it's lair defeated... Soon the full Soviet might storm the lair of the fascist bombing Berlin to rubble crushing all resistance The sound of guns and cannon plays the victory hymn of the Red Army The Red flag rises on top of the reichstag! Weeping the führer shoots himself as his empire collapses!
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The sorrow of heritage The growing of a bastard child My bloodless fathers Dark and cold As the heart of winter Judged for cultless behavior My body is a sanctuary of life and death My screams tell stories of our inner darkness Inside our caskets We bleed depression Sadistic enjoyment of your self created pain Nothing is more painful than mankind itself...
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