price: 40 pln
status: product available
recorded at: 2020 Estrada Studio & Canal666 Studio
recorded by: THCulture & Jacek Młodochowski
mixed by: Yogi
mastered by: Yogi & Sebastian Kucharski
published by: Canal666
cover: Mirek Iskra
Yogi - voices, guitars, words
Wawrzyniec Fularz - drums
Sebastian Kucharski - bass
Additional:
Marcin Jasiewicz - solo guitars (LIE, WAR, KEY)
A lie to incite fury
A pretext to provoke
To fight an eternal war
For eternal peace
They gave us eternal war
Eternal fear, eternal misery
On the plantation known as Earth
Eternal debt, eternal control
An empire of deception and illusion
A corrupt system of greed
An unscrupulous empire of debt
In all its falsehood
They lie, they know they lie
We know they lie
They know we know they lie...
This brazen mendacity
is as striking as their ability to keep their societies in check.
An empire, a system of systems
Technocracy and hubris
Here the sun never sets
And the blood never runs dry.
The rhythm of war drums
Creates hallucinations
Manages perception
for extermination
for mass consumption
war psychosis
forced hatred
blood-soaked land
they lie...
in the end
one question
who benefits?
will never be asked
global reset
population reduction
digital currency
identification
constant surveillance
tracking
total control
prison
you are too stupid
to think for yourself
we will tell you what to think
how to think how not to think
every decision
every moment
every thought
word action
will require
system approval
your options
are on the screen
don't do X...
don't say Y...
don't think Z...
X! Y! Z!
they control everything
you hear, read
see, do
you think you know
everything that is not controlled is a threat
a short pause
almost instinctive
at the threshold of every
dangerous thought
I don't like this
don't read that
don't look at that
don't say that
they say jump!
and you ask how high
what we eat, what we say
to whom we speak
even
what we think
where we are going
how we get there
the fight for control
over life on Earth
everything that is not controlled is a threat
don't do X...
don't say Y...
don't think Z...
X! Y! Z!
the network has replaced
real life
there is no hope
of stopping
the inevitable
bio‑implant
will replace the feeling
of human touch
the pause between desire and fulfillment is too long
give me pleasure...
without a real
sense of self
approaching
sensory death
surrogates
of memory
downloaded
bought and sold
I am bored I am tired frustrated unhappy
give me pleasure...
a number
this is what you became
a cog
you loaded the program
you know it
you saw it on TV
necrosis
you didn't even struggle
give me pleasure... now
history and culture
built on wars
violence and annihilation
in ritual slaughterhouses
no glory
only the nightmare of misery
the smell rises
of death and money
meat grinder
history shows
it devours every color
it does not discriminate
where the canvas hangs
of endless slaughter
painted with the blood
of butchered humanity
a war is being waged
not the one in Syria or Yemen
not the one by fascists
shelling Donbas
not by America's drones
at a garden party
because someone on that street
might have googled something
not by NATO selling
slaves in Libya
sharpening its teeth
at the butcher of Palestine
another kind of war
straight from Pavlov
perhaps struggle
would be a better word
in every mind
a global conflict
with a million fronts
in thousands of theaters
the struggle is eternal
in every direction
everywhere in between
throughout the entire species
you don't need to convince anyone
and you don't need to change the world
the only control you have
is control over yourself
when elections
or even uprisings
are rigged
what remains?
you don't need to storm barricades
or stand on street corners
waving a flag and freezing
being a useful idiot
there is a more effective way
and far less exhausting
just shake your head
shrug your shoulders and do nothing
do nothing and say nothing... boycott!
don't vote in elections
they don't matter
escape from television
news, trash, lies
don't repeat declarations
or corporate credos
disobedience
be open
question everything
think for yourself
don't follow trends
boycott the empire
refuse cooperation
disobedience
on the other side of fear
is everything I want
the only way to win
is not to play their game
you can throw a wrench into the gears
by doing and saying nothing
in the land of the blind
the one‑eyed man is king
he sells submission
he manages pain
no consequences
so the question is
when will karma return
to these beasts
the serpent's head must be removed
there are seven billion pairs of feet here
someone will break
and step on it
what punishment could be fitting
for all the deaths and destruction
they have brought upon this world
destroying nation after nation
the endgame of the project turns us
into batteries of negative energy
which, along with wars and human sacrifices
fuel a malignant consciousness
only when they search
for pieces of their children in the rubble
only then might they be able
to find humanity and stop
I see the engineering
standing behind the chaos
victims and perpetrators
speak with one voice
the fact is
that if it were
an eye for an eye
everyone would be blind
this is the end
time to start planning
what to do when the shit
hits the fan
your enslavement
will be sold to you
as your salvation
two sisters
Manipulation and Propaganda
harvest their crop
you don't watch enough television
you are meant to act, not think
soon
we will chip you like dogs
and even after hours
it will be known what you are doing
catalogued
dangerous!
fit for use
and harmless fools
behind barbed wire
in a fenced reserve
yes
just as you deserved
and if you misbehave
your mammon will be switched off
you will sell nothing
you will buy nothing
› Tomek 2025-01-16 10:38:20 - PL
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