MP3 SMAR SW - W jedności siła

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    MP3 SMAR SW - W jedności siła

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

    recorded & mixed at: I 1992 FALA Studio (sześciośladowy magnetofon w pokoju)

    engineered by: Jacek & SMAR SW

    produced by: SMAR SW

    published MC by: Fala; CD by: Fala

    SMAR SW:

    Yogurth - guitar

    Ninja - bass

    Sikor - drums

    Sezon - voice

    lyrics

    MY EYES

    my eyes are asking
    to close them
    I can't do it 
    no no no
    I have to look
    I have to see
    I have to suffer
    I have to live
    I see everything around me
    and it all hurts me
    and I can't change anything here
    I can't give up either
    suspended in a void
    I'm tossing in all directions
    free by thought enslaved by body
    possessed by anger

    CLERGY

    a quivering crowd
    listening to nonsense
    believing that they believe
    believing not in the cross
    but in its gold
    believing in fraudsters
    pretending to believe
    their god is money
    their god is gold
    gluttonous clergy
    with fat necks
    robs the naive
    milks them of their money
    where is god where?
    is he in church? - no 
    does he know well? - no 
    what's going on here

    POLICE STATION

    here all ideals seem to be nothing
    here you stop thinking about tomorrow
    here you don't think about whores and fucking
    you don't think about fighting and rebellion
    police station
    you only think about how to get out of it 
    you only think about how to save your own skin
    for your own good you rat on your friends
    you find yourself thinking - I'm a coward
    police station
    they made a coward out of you
    they are the ones who made a coward out of you with their brutal behavior
    the true gift of personality destruction
    a policeman serves his country
    police station

    FIGHT

    when you are face to face
    with a sadist in uniform
    don't lower your head
    look him straight in the face
    don't give way
    don't bend down
    unless it's for a stone
    to throw at his head
    with a chain
    give your answer
    you are fighting for a just cause
    so keep fighting

    PRISON SYSTEM

    the prison system
    is inhuman
    the institution
    of red-hot iron
    branding the body of the villain
    has survived to this day
    only some of the
    barbaric props have been abandoned
    finding yourself behind the wall
    you quickly realize
    that you can expect nothing
    but the shame of your clothes, the shame of enslavement
    and a shaved head
    you can expect nothing
    from the world that rejected you
    so you create your own world
    based on brutal laws
    full of cruelty and violence
    a world where the strong rule
    and the weak are relegated to the role of slaves
    there are no other possibilities
    since there are no other role models

    THIRST FOR REVENGE

    the prisoner is kept
    in conditions of isolation from society
    in an environment of similar
    antisocial individuals
    in an atmosphere of constant prison terror
    and humiliation of human dignity
    all this is intended to serve resocialization
    to enable a return to normal life
    however, it is strange that
    helping
    a person return to society
    involves isolating him
    from this society
    and this in very degrading conditions
    the prisoner's only goal is 
    to inflict blind revenge
    the desire for revenge
    fucks your brain
    the desire for revenge
    results from the belief
    that severe punishments will provide you
    a sense of justice

    ROCKETS

    rockets paid for with the lives of poor children
    every element
    is made from the flesh of hungry children
    hunger and death
    a hand without the strength to ward off flies
    legs you can clasp at the thigh
    skin rubbing against the ribs
    bloated bellies
    bloated bellies
    chapped lips
    covering toothless gums
    sunburned forehead
    eyes glowing with resignation
    and the question... the question
    why?
    rockets paid for with the lives of poor children
    every element
    is made from the flesh of hungry children
    hunger and death
    and the question... the question
    why?

    BLOOD

    everywhere blood
    only blood
    I see blood
    only blood
    in my eyes blood
    in my thoughts blood
    red blood
    only blood
    flag blood
    nation blood
    power blood
    state blood
    hands in blood
    melting
    I don't want blood
    I don't want it

    PAVER

    the pavement was lying in the Belvedere
    the old, tattered pavement
    was lying on the cold floor
    was trampled by the rulers
    you will find such a pavement everywhere
    where their governments are
    in England, the Kremlin, the Belvedere
    the old, trampled pavement lies
    you won't think about it either
    you're losing the ability to think
    because this pavement is trampled
    this is your holy freedom
    you won't think about it either
    you're losing the ability to think
    because this pavement is trampled
    this is your fucking freedom

    SKATEBOARD

    all you see in hard core
    is fast music and skateboarding
    you say you feel free
    riding a skateboard
    your god skateboard
    it's a strange freedom when you skate on the streets
    full of hungry and homeless people
    on the streets full of the military
    on the streets full of cops
    your god skateboard
    passing prisons and police stations
    you break away from reality
    you treat ordinary fun as religion
    you treat ordinary fun as religion
    your god skateboard
    you are just another bunch of idiots
    for whom hard core
    is fast music and skateboarding
    you treat ordinary fun as religion
    your god skateboard

    SMAR SW

    we have to live in the real world
    and not pretend it doesn't exist
    we sneeze in ghettos full of beer
    ghettos full of smoke and punk
    can't we afford a different reaction
    than childish rebellion and then slavery
    can't we live differently
    than just deny everything
    we talk about freedom for hours
    and limit ourselves only to music
    we're not interested in work we live
    on someone else's account no future fuck off
    our rebellion is just a formal protest
    to soothe our remorse
    we do nothing to change this world
    because it's politics after all
    we do nothing to change ourselves
    violence alcohol mindless vegetation
    after we've had enough we accept the system
    we finish school we go to the office
    we go to the factory we make babies
    we do nothing to change ourselves
    work does not exist for us
    freedom and satisfaction
    we cannot achieve without work
    without independent thinking
    without action and without struggle
    passivity and laziness
    are the cause of poverty and slavery
    we must stop destroying
    and start building

    I AM ALONE

    I am alone, lonely like a dog
    that anyone can kick
    I am alone, trying to defend myself
    like a dog that has had its teeth pulled out
    you are alone, lonely like a dog
    that anyone can kick
    you are alone, trying to defend yourself
    like a dog that has had its teeth pulled out
    there are many of us lonely dogs
    beaten and kicked every day
    there are many of us lost
    destroyed and killed every day
    why can't we join together into a whole
    that could break down all the walls
    they have pulled out our teeth
    but we still have our claws

    FASCIST SLOGANS

    several false articles
    in official newspapers
    about bandits from the West
    have made their
    pseudo-nationalist slogans
    and right-wing brutality
    are you having fun when someone suffers?
    you son of a bitch, insecure about your manhood
    you represent nothing
    but banditry and stupidity
    you are so brave
    that you even need a knife
    real Nazis rule your country
    real Nazis teach in your schools
    fascist slogans are preached by the clergy
    fascist slogans
    you represent nothing
    but banditry and stupidity

    LEADER OF THE NATION

    you talked to the people
    they trusted you
    they believed you
    they elected you
    they thought you really cared about them
    because you said
    a lot of things like that
    you're just another fucking politician
    but as soon as you
    put your face in the trough
    you forgot about them
    you took off the mask from your face
    you only care about yourself
    and your pocket
    power and money
    satisfy your vanity
    you're just another fucking politician
    talk to him - fuck off

    HOMELAND

    they create divisions
    to control us
    they create borders
    to control us
    they cause wars
    racial divisions
    so that you hate
    the one on the other side
    from a small child
    you become a tool
    you can't escape them anymore
    they'll find you everywhere
    love the land only
    until the barbed wire
    behind the barbed wire
    it's not your homeland anymore

    YOUR VALUES

    respect the authorities respect the governments
    respect the army and offices
    respect the law and the police
    cultural inquisition
    respect the school church of God
    respect the king president
    respect the deputies senators
    love the country hate your enemies
    your values ​​are nothing to me
    your thinking makes me laugh
    your imagination is not imagination
    it is a bunch of senseless desires

    LOOK AT THE MAN

    people with faces consumed by hatred
    eyes shining with wild madness
    deceive the masses, look for the guilty
    direct hatred towards other nations
    deceive the masses, look for the guilty
    direct hatred towards other nations
    so that people sometimes don't look at them
    so that their crimes remain unknown
    look at the man
    not at his faith
    look at the man
    and not his nationality
    and then it's possible
    that it will occur to you
    that it's the man who counts
    and not his race

    I ACCUSE YOU

    I accuse you of having blood-stained hands
    I accuse you of the cries of widows and mothers
    I accuse you of bloody corpses
    I accuse you of the corpses of hungry children
    I accuse you of people dying of starvation
    I accuse you of living in stench and filth
    I accuse you of killing humanity
    I accuse you of interfering with human conscience
    I accuse you of training society
    I accuse you

    IN UNITY IS STRENGTH

    they want to destroy my mind
    they want to destroy me
    they want me to stop thinking
    to stand in line and obey orders
    they fight with my mind every day
    dead people programmed
    priest cop teacher psychologist
    they want me to die and be dead like them
    let's hold hands tightly
    under no circumstances let's let go
    it's better to die than to be dead
    in unity is strength so let's unite

    NO BEER

    Hard core has become fashionable
    Put on a hood and drink an apple
    Do it secretly so no one sees you
    You're straight edge, that's your strength
    No beer, fuck me
    When I drink, I'm straight edge
    When I smoke, I'm straight edge
    When I get wasted, I'm straight edge
    When I fuck a girl, I'm straight edge
    No beer, fuck me

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