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NO TEARS<\/strong><\/p>\n

flesh-hungry hog on a mission in blood
\ncorporate life wrecker
\nignorant pig fucking doing god`s work
\nstate-run life sucker<\/p>\n

a shadow army for the whores of war
\nno tears, no tears<\/p>\n

corporate life wrecker
\nstate-run life sucker
\ncorporate life wrecker<\/p>\n

no dead, no tears
\nwho cares? not me.<\/p>\n

no tears as the bodies of the dead
\ndangle overhead, torn to pieces
\nchopped and burned, twisted and grotesque
\nwhile the living frolic beneath them<\/p>\n

who cares? not me.<\/p>\n

Mogadishu, October 1993:<\/em> 18 US soldiers killed in city riots, pictures of dead bodies ground through the streets in the news. Estimated 1.000 to 1.500 Somalian militia men and civilian deaths. Nothing of that in the news. Falluja, March 2004:<\/em> 4 Blackwater mercenaries killed, pictures of dead bodies hanging from a bridge in the news. Iraq coalition casualty count by August 2009: 4652. Documented Iraq civilian deaths from violence in the period: 90.000 to 100.000. Nothing of that in the news. So, what\u00b4s the best quote? 1.2 % ? 4.6 % ? Pakistan, July 2009:<\/em> 20 dead supposable Al-Qaeda leaders offset up to 700 civilian deaths. Death by a drone. Simple as that. George H. W. Bush\u00b4s \u201d No Dead !\u201d policy finally works.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

A GLEAM OF HOPE<\/strong><\/p>\n

operation overthrow, the king will loose his head
\ngod will burn, the future is fire
\nnothing to loose but our chains<\/p>\n

breed us, beat us, shoot us like dogs,
\nnothing to loose but our chains
\nyour king soon dead, god will fall<\/p>\n

bricks and clubs and axes, our answer to their bullets
\nour only answer to their fucking bullets<\/p>\n

we want his head, we`re weaving it in
\nserve us the head of your fucking king
\nenough was enough, let repayment begin
\ncursed be your god, cursed be your king<\/p>\n

we`ll take the head of your fucking king
\nwe`re weaving your shroud, let repayment begin<\/p>\n

we`re weaving it in
\nwe`re weaving it in<\/p>\n

the ternary curse, we`re weaving it in<\/p>\n

Inspired by the Heinrich Heine poem \u201d Die schlesischen Weber\u201d, first published in \u201dVorw\u00e4rts!\u201d by Karl Marx , 10th June 1844.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

CHILDREN OF THE ASHES<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pigs in power, madmen acting
\nMushroom clouds fill the skies
\nDoomsday’s calling, Europe’s burning
\nMushroot clouds fill the fucking skies<\/p>\n

We’re doomed from the start, no future no hope
\nNo future no hope, we’re doomed from the start
\nNo future no hope, no future no hope<\/p>\n

„…And these atomic bombs which science burst upon the world that night were strange even to the men who used them.“
\nH.G- Wells, „The World Set Free“, 1914<\/em><\/p>\n

I can still recall the fear I felt in the early 80s when a nuclear threat knocked at our door. NATO Exercise Reforger, US tanks wasting fields in the backyard of our house, Pershing II Missiles supposed to be based at the surrrounding Sebalder Reichswald, that\u00b4s how I remember Cold War. Anyway, it\u00b4s just a freak of luck that we didn\u00b4t become children of the ashes like the people of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

WINGS OF DEFEAT<\/strong><\/p>\n

cultivated erudite men, in prime of their young lives
\ngrabbed the clock since with every tick the hand was
\nadvancing towards their death<\/p>\n

death is imminent
\ndeath is approaching
\ndeath is decided<\/p>\n

well willing to sacrifice,
\nbut how could one cope with the immence of death?
\nforced to volunteer, told to die happily<\/p>\n

these ones were told to kill
\nthe others were told to die
\ntrained toe trigger, shot on the spot
\na life in the shadow of death<\/p>\n

\u201cSweet and proper it is to die for your country,
\nBut Death would just as soon come after him
\nWho runs away; Death gets him by the backs
\nOf his fleeting knees and jumps him from behind.\u201c <\/p>\n

HORACE, liber tertius<\/em><\/p>\n

A song about japanese Kamikaze pilots, no suicide bombers like most people think. While the hogs of the SS were told to kill, student soldiers where told to die. Even if they missed their targets and could escape, they wouldn\u00b4t survive war. Probably they got a 2nd chance to die on a new suicide mission, if not, they were simply shot on the spot: Death was decided for them.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

GERMINATE FROM BLOOD<\/strong><\/p>\n

in livestock waggons, up to the front
\nblood, guts, bullets, there s gas in the ditch<\/p>\n

up to the front – up to the front<\/p>\n

pumping fresh blood,
\nthe enemy shall bleed to death
\nrats dig their way
\nrats gnaw their way through the bowels of these fools<\/p>\n

rats dig their way, rats gnaw their way<\/p>\n

one million fools, forward into death
\nfodder to lubricate the warmachine
\nfucking fools, fodder for the whore
\nfodder for the fucking warmachine<\/p>\n

sacrificial lambs, called into death
\nfodder to lubricate the warmachine
\nGut und Blut, give their blood
\nspill their blood to continue this war<\/p>\n

fucking fools, called into death,
\nfucking fools<\/p>\n

Gut und Blut, give their blood,
\nspill their blood to continue this war<\/p>\n

\u201dGut und Blut fuer unseren Kaiser, Gut und Blut fuers Vaterland\u201d stated an austrian picture postcard from 1916.
\nWhat if not the Great War finally revealed the same old lie: Dulce et decorum est, Pro patria mori.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

CRIPPLED CREATOR<\/strong><\/p>\n

got no god … god is dead … despite he never was<\/p>\n

attention feeble fucker: which idol is your lord?
\ngod is dead, this antagonist of light
\nhuman sheep, doomed to believe
\nants will rule another thousand years<\/p>\n

god is dead … despite he never was<\/p>\n

a selfless figure, the one benign redeemer
\nwhose son did writhe in pain for man?
\na slaughter god, a reveller of death
\nwhose long white filthy beard is dripping blood?<\/p>\n

god is dead … despite he never was<\/p>\n

no sadist figure, no fucking great redeemer
\nhis flesh, for human sin, he sacrificed himself?
\ngod is dead, this antagonist of light
\ndespite he never was <\/p>\n

Q: Who created the creator? A: Which creator?<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

AN UNENDING HELL<\/strong><\/p>\n

once blood-soaked soil a place where gorgeous flowers grow
\ndead black burned doomed youth dung, another war to come
\n…in this unending hell<\/p>\n

on countless fields wild flowers blow
\nbetween the crosses row on row<\/p>\n

no passing-bells for these, no prayers nor sympathy
\nfor these who war on death, for lives: not men, for flags
\nno passing-bells for these who die as cattle
\nonly bells presage another war to come
\n…in this unending hell <\/p>\n

once blood-soaked soil a place where gorgeous flowers grow
\ndead black burned doomed youth dung, another war to come
\nan unending hell.<\/p>\n

„Wir sehen Menschen leben, denen der Schaedel fehlt: wir sehen Soldaten laufen, denen beide Fuesse weggefetzt sind; sie stolpern auf den splitternden Stuempfen bis zum naechsten Loch; ein Gefreiter kriecht zwei Kilometer weit auf den Haenden und schleppt die zerschmetterten Knie hinter sich her; ein anderer geht zur Verbandsstelle, und ueber seine festhaltenden Haende quellen die Daerme; wir sehen Leute ohne Mund, ohne Unterkiefer, ohne Gesicht;\u2008wir finden jemand, der mit den Zaehnen zwei Stunden die Schlagader seines Armes klemmt, um nicht zu verbluten, die Sonne geht auf, die Nacht kommt, die Granaten pfeifen, das Leben ist zu Ende.“<\/p>\n

Erich Maria Remarque<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

DEAD BEAT<\/strong><\/p>\n

strangled by a grip so strong
\ntrapped within but marching on
\ntowards this sateless gorge we head<\/p>\n

dead-beat – marching on<\/p>\n

trapped within but marching on
\nstuck within this fucking mill of bones
\nless than a teardrop in the blink of one\u2019s eye
\nin this inescapable dead end called life<\/p>\n

dead-beat – marching on
\nmarching on, marching on <\/p>\n

strangled by a grip so strong
\ntrapped within but marching on
\ntowards this sateless gorge (onward into this void) we head<\/p>\n

trapped within but marching on
\nstuck within this fucking mill of bones
\nless than a teardrop in the blink of one`s eye
\nin this inescapable dead end called life<\/p>\n

marching on, marching on
\ntowards this sateless gorge
\na neverending cycle of death, dead-beat<\/p>\n

trapped within, trapped within
\nstuck within this mill of bones
\na neverending cycle of death, dead-beat<\/p>\n

strangled by a grip so strong
\nstrangled by a grip so tight<\/p>\n

strangled by a grip so strong – dead-beat – marching on<\/p>\n

\n

FIREBOMB<\/strong><\/p>\n

Siren screams, Motor rolls
\nMother runs for shelter
\nFirebomb! Markierungspunkt gesetzt
\nFirebomb! Firebomb!
\nAufschlagz\u00fcnder krachen durch das Holz<\/p>\n

Firebomb! Markierungspunkt gesetzt
\nFirebomb! Firebomb!
\nSucked into the firestorm
\nFirestorm! Firestorm!
\nSucked into the fire …
\nFirestorm<\/p>\n

\u201eThe attack or bombardment of towns,
\nhabitations or buildings not protected
\nis prohibited\u201c<\/p>\n

\u201eThe commander of an attacking force
\nshall do all he can to warn the authorities\u201c<\/p>\n

Death from above Death from above
\nDeath from above from the heavens<\/p>\n

Nazi Germany was the first war waging party to break international law
\ndefined in the Hague Conventions of 1907 when bombing Coventry,
\nBirmingham and Southampton in September 1941. Bombardments lasted
\nover 60 nights, and about 42.000 people found their death in useless
\nair raids meant to shock and awe.<\/p>\n

This is what ended up in firestorms consuming german cities, melting glas
\nand boiling concrete; \u201ean incredible Dante\u2019s Inferno\u201c.<\/p>\n

However, allied bomber fleets were no Einsatzgruppen:
\nIt was Nazi Germany which started the war with all its known consequences.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

BLOOD ON THEIR HANDS<\/strong><\/p>\n

Their tortured souls, for vengeance…
\nthey scream!<\/p>\n

Human skin for lamp shade,
\ntheir bodies turned to wax
\nSoap is made from bones
\nso there is no resource spent<\/p>\n

Teutonic bureaucracy built
\nfor a maximum of productivity
\nA knight\u2019s cross for victories won
\non the battlefield of german industries<\/p>\n

Blood on their hands,
\nthere\u2019s blood on their hands
\nBlood on their hands,
\nBlood on their hand, blood!<\/p>\n

Some coins to pay to the SS
\nCommunity of interest
\nSome coins to pay to the SS
\nIG Auschwitz, corporate Death
\nBayer, Hoechst, BASF<\/p>\n

In 1943, under pressure to further increase synthetic oil and rubber
\nsupplies, chemical giants BASF, Bayer, Hoechst and five smaller
\ncompanies expanded their cartel IG Farben to IG Auschwitz,
\nthe largest producing plant in the world.<\/p>\n

Built by slave labour from the neighbouring Auschwitz concentration camp,
\nthe IG plant was operated by workers who were selected for extermination
\nwhen they were no longer able to fulfil work quotas.<\/p>\n

Taken to the neighbouring camp they were gassed with an IG product –
\nZyklon-B.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

FAKTOR ARBEIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

Knechtschaft unterschrieben, Faktor Arbeit
\nSonst f\u00e4llst Du durch\u2019s soziale Netz
\nDeine Zeit, sie verrinnt …
\nWie K\u00f6rner durch die Sanduhr<\/p>\n

Deine Ideale, Deine Tr\u00e4ume sind dahin
\nWie willst Du Dir denn,
\nohne Arbeit, ohne Lohn
\ndie ganzen neuen tollen Sachen leisten ?<\/p>\n

Faktor Arbeit, Faktor Arbeit
\nFaktor Arbeit, Faktor Arbeit<\/p>\n

Hast Du es noch nicht kapiert?
\nWer nicht pariert krepiert
\nLeistung z\u00e4hlt, keine Solidarit\u00e4t
\nDie Stempeluhr definiert uns deinen Wert<\/p>\n

\u201eWenn du deine Zeit stundenweise verkaufst, bekommst du das
\nEntscheidende nicht gleich mit: Da\u00df n\u00e4mlich das, was du verkaufst,
\nin Wirklichkeit dein Leben ist.\u201c<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

UNDER ATTACK<\/strong><\/p>\n

A fear has gripped the country
\nA fear has gripped the country
\nA fear has gripped the country
\nWill this tide ever turn?<\/p>\n

A hidden threat which never disappears
\nJustifies a permanent state of war, state of fear
\nThe red biest slain, Uncle Joe\u2019s long dead
\nNow terrorism fits the role to silence criticism<\/p>\n

Dirty bombs, anthrax attacks
\nPlaying up these threats only makes them worse
\nTwist the truth, deceive, manipulate
\nTo exploit for their own purpose
\nTo silence criticism<\/p>\n

Victors turned to victims
\nVictims into perpetraitors
\nLiberators to oppressors<\/p>\n

Rogue State \/\/ Puppet Tyranny<\/p>\n

Victors turned to victims
\nVictims into perpetraitors
\nLiberators to oppressors<\/p>\n

A fear has gripped the country
\nWill this tide ever turn?<\/p>\n

Q: Rogue State? A: Ruled by an authoritarian regime \/
\nrestricting human rights \/ threatening the world\u2019s peace<\/p>\n

\u201eSuch abuse of power and exploitation by imperial top dogs is not new,
\nas the earlier reigns of Britain and Spain make clear. What is new, however,
\nis the hypocrisy in the exalted self-image of the U.S. as the redeemer nation, bringing \u201edemocracy\u201c to the world, as it fights against \u201eprotectionism\u201c and the demon retail terrorists and rogue states, constructed to provide its sense of exoneration and purity\u201c. Edward S. Hermann, Global Rogue State<\/p><\/blockquote>\n

\n

REDNECK GHETTO YOUTH<\/strong><\/p>\n

What the fuck you\u00b4re living for
\nCorrupted damned addicted whore
\nMass media made you to believe
\nYou could be a star, think positive!<\/p>\n

Dumb and Dull – My tolerance exceeds
\nDumb and Dull – Extinction level reached<\/p>\n

Get back in line you adjusted assholes
\nGo for a gun fuckin blow your heads away
\nGet back in line, get back in line
\nGo for a gun fuckin blow your heads away<\/p>\n

Hey you fucked up gangsta boy
\nYour social descent I\u00b4ll enjoy
\nBorn dumb and dull, crack baby, blind
\nPink pop-ups blind your eyes and mind<\/p>\n

\n

FUCK YOUR WESTERN WORLD<\/strong><\/p>\n

In Genesis god comands us
\nbe fruitfull and multiply
\nContraception is evil
\nresist the mortal sin of birth-control<\/p>\n

Millions starving
\nThe Third Word just rots away
\nExploited and defrauded
\nDevoured by the Western World<\/p>\n

Exploited, sold, betrayed
\nFuck your Western World<\/p>\n

Million\u00b4s starving
\nThe Third World is rotting away
\nWorld Bank their remedy?
\nExploited, sold, betrayed<\/p>\n

Fuck your Western World<\/p>\n

\n

BLOODY SPAWN (The Bastard Breed)<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sunrise, dawn, the gloomy mist vanished
\nThe sun burns down on a blood-soaked soil
\nGentle whimper reverbs into silence
\nTrumpets call forth your downfall<\/p>\n

Attack – Sharp razors ripping through white flesh
\nDefense – Battered shields of steel expect their hate
\nJust death – Burning arrows crackle on your back
\nNo change – Our wrath\u00b4s unleashed, no turning back <\/p>\n

Raging through your frontline
\nBloody Spawn, the Bastard Breed
\nOur ambush is your downfall
\nYou\u00b4re torn apart, in pain you\u00b4ll bleed<\/p>\n

\n

DISTORTED DARWINISM<\/strong><\/p>\n

Human species, destructive disease
\nMankind wrong selection<\/p>\n

Wrong kind spreads like an illness
\nThe wrong kind spreads
\nDarkening the sun<\/p>\n

Human species, destructive disease<\/p>\n

Breeding population
\nHighscore in destruction
\nOur savior science
\nAn insufficient god<\/p>\n

\n

PLANT THE SEED<\/strong><\/p>\n

Man plants the seed,
\nman harvests the storm
\nInflicting death and misery,
\nmother nature, just a whore<\/p>\n

The mass kept deaf and dumb
\nApathy, addiction, fear
\nWe plant the seed
\nWe harvest the storm<\/p>\n

Our death is near
\nAbout to die<\/p>\n

Megalomania,
\nstrive for supremacy
\nImpulse to destroy<\/p>\n

Our death is near
\nAbout to die
\nTime to pay the price<\/p>\n

\n

FOR WHAT?<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dirt …
\nBodies ripped apart
\nBeware …
\nNerve Gas Attack<\/p>\n

Chemical warfare,
\nyour lungs burnt to dust
\nSlow suffocation,
\ndespite your gas mask
\nPainful contraction,
\ncold hands grip round your chest
\nFor what?<\/p>\n

Bodies ripped apart
\nNerve Gas Attack<\/p>\n

\n

WALL OF LIES<\/strong><\/p>\n

Oppressive power, mass control
\nAn icon was built to slave
\nNemesis, the mockery\u00b4s complete<\/p>\n

Slander, Untruth
\nThe expulsion has to fit
\nWall of Lies<\/p>\n

Elitist gutter press
\nFuck the rest, we are the best
\nAssault gun of dead democracy<\/p>\n

Deceiver
\nLiar
\nTraitor
\n… is your name<\/p>\n

\n

ONE NATION UNDER GOD?<\/strong><\/p>\n

Our grief has turned to anger
\nWith or against us, it\u00b4s your choice
\nOur grief has turned to anger
\nOne Nation under God?<\/p>\n

United they stand – United they won\u00b4t fail
\nUnited they stand – United they won\u00b4f fall<\/p>\n

Terror, murder on TV
\nFear induced consumption liberty
\nLubricate their death machinery<\/p>\n

United they stand – United they will fail
\nUnited they stand – United they will fall
\nOne Nation under God – Demented, Depraved<\/p>\n

Stupid fucked-up dullness
\nBehind your mask of pride
\nIn case you are the chosen ones
\nYour god seems dead or blind<\/p>\n

\n

GRIEF UNIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

Rip my heart, tear it from the chest
\nFeast in my flesh, I\u00b4m laid to rest
\nBlack blood is dripping from my eyes<\/p>\n

Torn to shreds, I\u00b4m praying for my death
\nBut suffering continues until I take my last breath
\nBlack blood is dripping from my eyes<\/p>\n

Try to build a unit
\nDevide two pieces to one
\nIn fear of dying lonely
\nSuffer, but the show must go on
\nThe show must go on<\/p>\n

\n

BEARING THE PLAGUE<\/strong><\/p>\n

The cloying stench of…
\nThe cloying stench of death
\nHung like a cloud
\nHung like a cloud in the air<\/p>\n

The plague is here, no use to pray<\/p>\n

Stockpiles of thousands…
\nStockpiles of thousands of dead
\nReeking of death…
\nReeking of death and decay<\/p>\n

The plague is here, no use to pray<\/p>\n

Indulge my hunger, slake my thirst
\nBlack liquid\u00b4s dripping from the vein
\nIndulge my hunger, slake my thirst
\nThe juice of life, forever drained<\/p>\n

\n

FAKE NEW WORLD<\/strong><\/p>\n

What will you answer them
\nThe story\u00b4s yet untold
\nWhat will you answer them?<\/p>\n

What will you answer them
\nOur mismatch they\u00b4ll unfold
\nWhat will you answer them?<\/p>\n

Loyality\u00b4s just a barricade
\nMorality ain\u00b4t worth a rush
\nKeep holding down the deprived<\/p>\n

Loyality\u00b4s just a barricade
\nMorality ain\u00b4t worth a rush
\nKeep repressing your sevants<\/p>\n

We welcome you to our
\nFake New World<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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