MP3 SMAR SW - Samobójstwo

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    MP3 SMAR SW - Samobójstwo

    The digital version album SMAR SW - Samobójstwo in the form of MP3 files of the highest quality 320kb/s for download.

    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

    lyrics:

    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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