SMAR SW - Samobójstwo (Suicide)

recorded & mixed at: VI 1996 SPAART Studio
engineered by: Bogusław Nowak and SMAR SW
produced by: SMAR SW
published MC by: QQRYQ
published CD by: Canal666

SMAR SW:

Yogurth - guitars, voices
Kaktus - bass
Słoniu - drums
Sezon - voices

Additional:
Ewa Cleo Gunia - violin
Dominik Muszyński - conga

[subtop]words[/subtop]

FEAR

the fear that has gripped you
has been within you since birth
only sometimes you feel it more strongly
and then you take refuge there
where you can wait it out
until the next attack
how long can you run away
from what is within you
with you and by your side
either you will overcome it yourself
or with you others
will start to fear and run away
fear...
isolation suppression of personality
deformation of our thoughts and actions
degeneration destruction of the psyche
self-repression self-control
resist the laws of tradition
too little determination
liberate yourself from ignorance
too little determination
reject the sick existence
too little determination
get out of the cage
too little determination
paralysis of speech - paralysis of existence
death by installments - routine of enslavement
your illness - is fear
I want to tear it out - tear it out of your head
imprisoned - in your walls
find the strength - the strength to rise
let the mask - be only a mask
revolution of the mind - rebirth
chimneys of the brain - smoking with thoughts
spinning up - a sick mechanism
hole in my soul - means ruins
my mind - truly suffers
my rebirth -
demands death - parts of my thoughts
I sink - into a cleansing sleep
to awaken the sleeping - by reality dreams
self-purification...
I am immune to your system

TO THE SLAUGHTER

it's too far to turn back
and go in the other direction from the starting point
lost victims of faulty evolution
lepers nursing their illness
mass consumption of big industry
widespread illusions of collective psychosis
ubiquitous junk advertising
prepared reality
social primitive connected to the network
brutal violence masked by progress
subtlety of form will not hide barbarism
social revolution has not taken place
mirage of success uniform forms of behavior
common decision to lose consciousness
monopoly of meaning emotional poverty
medieval conviction
of one's own righteousness
technical development is not evolution
better and better tools for primitive purposes
overgrown by one's own ability to construct
reason imprisoned in slave structures
the crowd respects masks and false personalities
all reactions devoid of spontaneity
a deceived mass of human cyborgs
in a cocoon of seemingly safe illusion
reason imprisoned in slave structures
in a cocoon of seemingly safe illusion
I watch the spectacle of a joyful procession to the slaughter
to the slaughter

ATOMIC AGE CULTURE

you live cut off from nature
atomic age culture
you develop against nature
millions of people go to grind
to build pyramids of absurdity
pathetic attempts to establish permanence
in the face of only permanent change
labor forced by a fictitious order
the rattle of the system shakes the grains
consumption conformism
passivity and subordination
you develop against nature
pushed by dead energy
from a dead culture
you are just a prop
in this dumping ground of death
you develop against nature
rotten hands clap your rhythm
the eternal lie of religious imagination
a collectively dug tunnel of darkness
a lousy cancer of this population
people bored with everything around them
but most of all with yourself
empty eyes and gray faces
suitable for the era of concrete and ash
you develop against nature

CONSCIOUS PATH

the corners of consciousness
in pain and emptiness they scream for freedom
death flowers have overgrown your mind
only mental masturbation again
the slave hoop tightens
social control mechanisms
locked in the black box of vanity
open wide the gates of your head
we are not bound by your morality
we are blind to your ethics
we are not intimidated by the shadow of god
nor by the tradition of your cruelties
conscious path of denying god
alienation of thoughts provokes a crisis of consciousness
you can kill sick thoughts within yourself
mental crimes of your brain
screams for rescue will not drown out death
open eyes will brighten your vision
paranoid laughter will open the chapel of fear
there are never peaceful deaths here
this is how it is our mad dance will begin
fire in the crematorium of your head
relax and go crazy
then
god will come to the conclusion that he does not exist

ANTIDOTTE

there are no human relationships
based on truth
they will not survive based on 
the foundations of lies
in the lack of harmony between extremes
lies lies and to it belongs power
on the path of societies
on the march towards the future
individuals document their fidelity to truth with crosses
the lack of truth kills the chance of survival
this is how the lack of truth kills the chance of survival
this is how the individual consciousness dies
the only antidote to social disease
this is how you die...
unnatural behaviors
unnatural reactions
unnatural ecosystem
self-isolation for the purposes of states
dead nations without a community of the future
alienation of attitudes, thoughts and feelings
a maze of directed tunnels of duties
dead ends of technology
hypocritical priests of a dying community
sacrifices on altars compromised faith
there is no truth that gives a chance of survival
technology cannot replace
a breakthrough in consciousness

CITY

in dark concrete holes
blind people cry for space
children of skyscrapers deprived of horizon
noise crowd plastic paranoia
city
mass
machine
money
massmedia
bums
walls
deadness
a cry of despair tears the mind
one freedom and one slavery
blind crowd waiting for the sun
craving for its warmth
on dead faces

YELL

moloch - moloch
moloch - the specter of moloch
moloch - without feelings
moloch - mind
moloch - cruel judge of man
moloch - incomprehensible prison
moloch - with crossbones
moloch - soulless jail and congress of grief
moloch - a mighty boulder of war
moloch - governments for which the crowd is mad
moloch - whose mind is pure machinery
moloch - whose blood are streams of coins
moloch - whose fingers are dozens of armies
moloch - whose chest is a cannibalistic dynamo
moloch - whose ear is a smoking grave
moloch - whose eyes are a thousand blind windows
moloch - whose factories dream and cackle in the fog
moloch - whose chimneys and antennas are the crowns of cities
a behemoth - whose love is the vastness of oil and stone
a behemoth - whose soul is electricity and banks
what a sphinx of cement and aluminum
smashed their skulls
devoured their brains and imagination

SUICIDE

someone brutally entered your head
someone brutally occupied your thoughts
now you see through their eyes
now you think through their thoughts
now you breathe through their mouths
now you think through their thoughts
unnatural behaviors
unnatural reactions
unnatural ecosystem
artificial moral principles
artificial religion and sin
power mechanisms shaped on captivity
have taken control of the human population
a powerful apparatus creates appearances
it is still the same tyranny
an insidious fucking hoax
millions of deceived
produces its deception
voluntary guards of their own prison
pass the highest sentences on themselves
the interconnected apparatus effectively eliminates
the natural expansion of human personalities
membership in a race, nation
and other artificial communities
this is a system for creating human reproductions
in the shackles of duty, unable to choose
in the grace of the ideals
proclaimed by society
this is crucified humanity
crucified heading towards the cross
suicide... NO!

STRANGERS

strangers in their home strangers to mother earth
blind in satisfying their needs
mother earth sold and plundered
raped by your insatiability
is not your brother but your enemy
the appearance of cities causes pain to the eyes
in cold cities there is no silence
the call of a solitary bird is not heard
I do not understand...
we want to hear how the buds bloom in spring
we love the murmur of the wind over the valley
its scent cleansed by the southern rain
its scent cleansed
all creatures share the same breath
you do not see the air you breathe
its spirit is the life it contains
giving you your first breath
and taking your last breath
understand animals are our brothers
all things are connected
what meets the earth meets its sons
the earth is not ours property
we belong to her
devastation means the end of life
and the beginning of vegetation
one night we will suffocate in our own waste
EARTH IS OUR MOTHER
HER FATE IS OUR FATE

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