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Bow to the Blackbelt
04:21
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Where was the hand of the enlightened soul who dwells beyond the gate?
Through obscene wealth and endless wars, their peace was crudely made.
Within the walls locked and sealed they judged the stricken and poor.
Their error lay in choice alone and only it could bring relief.
Choose your misery and live the sorrow while they bathe in the summers sun.
Such complacency lead them only so far until a God arose.
A grotesque breed of hate and malice leading victory with spiteful glee.
An incest sprog with Nazi dreams leads the conservative Party.
No one shall defy
Lies on top of lies
face the hand you´re dealt
bow to the BLACKBELT
We follow no one not the ways of the old that stigmatized the poor.
A new wave of protest promises change without internal collapse.
Political dreams nurtured by capitalism´s grasp, they stand behind wealth and title.
A program of wit and intellect brings no alleviation.
No one shall defy
Lies on top of lies
face the hand you´re dealt
Bow to the BLACKBELT
Beyond words, beyond manufactured hope
into the darkness
that is world of the many
down and out and left behind.
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Trapped in the pits, in the darkest holes. For what? For life, for death.
Awaiting the hour for freedom, for light
soot covered, a black disease
tell me how you win now son to Keep your head above the swell?
for hand to mouth is all I´ve known and all I´ve ever seen
We carry our cause, our hopes our dreams
In the hole and on the street
the wish for a lousy scrap of meat
Not the drippings. Their pocket change
Rally round now you´ve heard the call
No production without slaves
we built this town, the roads and schools
Our success is one and the same.
Take a walk in our shoes and recognise the pain
Take a walk in our shoes and see a life of pain.
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Raising the Hammer
03:00
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Inside their order they´re laying in wait for their prophet to be born again.
Their loss the worlds gain, their hopes briefly crushed yet with vengeance
they´ll rise once more
the grotesque becomes the norm, with compromise they´re kept at bay
in a land of horror, in a world of pain, do their motives mirror reality?
Will the sickness in their dogma immobilse the forgotten, innocent, the poor?
But I´ve seen how they run, these cowards of men when their addiction needs to be explained. I seek no more answers, I need no excuses for the Nazi terror machine. We have made a choice, its us versus them so decide where you stand.
Raising the hammer and bringing it down the fascists´ crushed to the ground
Raising the hammer and bringing it down the Nazis´ dead on the ground
We stand for the battle an army as one, we´ve seen the enemy´s will
forever the victim somehow misunderstood
now shown for what they are
I seek no more answers, I need no excuses for the Nazi terror machine. We have made a choice, its us versus them so decide where you stand.
Raising the hammer and bringing it down the fascists´ crushed to the ground
Raising the hammer and bringing it down the Nazis´ dead on the ground
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Blackbelt Vienna, Austria
Blackened Thrash from Vienna. Workers lyrics and thrashin riffs
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