MP3 TOWOT destroy
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The digital version album TOWOT destroy in the form of MP3 files of the highest quality 320kb/s for download.
TOWOTYogurth - guitar, voice, words
Wawrzyniec - drums
Sebastian Kucharski - bass
Dombi - guitar, voice
Wojtek - voiceadditional:
Bożenka - voice (kultura)
Sezon - words
Ninja - words (walczmy)
Allen Ginsberg - words (skowyt)recorded at: 2022 Estrada Studio & Canal666 Studio
recorded by: TOWOT & Jacek Młodochowski
mixed & mastered by: Yogurth
cover image by: Masiha Fattahi
published by: Canal66600:0000:00[cc]lyricsCarpetThe carpet lay in Belvedere
an old, tattered carpet
it lay on the cold floor
trampled by the rulersYou'll find such a carpet everywhere
where their rule resides
in England, the Kremlin, Belvedere
lies the old, trampled carpetYou won't think of it either
you lose the ability to think
because this trampled carpet
is your sacred freedomIt's your fucking freedom
it's your sacred freedomBloodEverywhere blood
only blood
I see blood
just blood
blood in my eyes
blood in my thoughts
the red of blood
just bloodFlag blood
nation blood
power blood
state blood
hands in blood
drowning
I don't want blood
I don't want itLeaderYou spoke to the people - they trusted you
they believed you - they elected you
they thought you truly - cared about them
because you said - so many such thingsYou're another fucking politician
But as soon as you - stuck your snout in the trough
you forgot about them - you took off your mask
you only care about yourself - and your pocket
power and money - satisfy your vanityTell him - fuck off
You're another fucking politician
LogicIllusions of progress to hide misery
the logic of power is lies and repression
give them your future
give them your lifeThey set the laws and restrictions
you give yourself to them, you must be obedientI don't want controlled freedom
I reject the future they've set
I don't want to die just because
the scumbags in power want itI see people who have yielded and are obedient
these are the victims of the power you created
you create, so you can also destroyDestroy power to live
Don't approve of power
don't allow your death
don't cast your vote
for thieves and murderersYou have a mind, decide for yourself
StrengthYou think if a few idiots
beat me up, you'll break me
that's definitely not enough
for you to prove to me
you're better, you son of a bitchWe are here
we won't move anywhere
your time has come
fascist sons of bitchesOppose force with force
and aggression with even greater aggressionFuck fascists, either you or I
fuck fascists, fuck their violence
fuck fascists, today I'll settle scores
fuck fascists, don't be pussies
fuck fascists, have some fucking courage
fuck fascists, sing with usOppose force with force
and aggression with even greater aggressionLet's FightIf we created something truly our own
the entire state system or a large part of it
would suddenly cease to exist
helpless against our actions
then we would see that everything that for so many years
instilled fear and apprehension in us
and sometimes forced us into various iniquities
was just a skillfully woven lie
based on a system of financial dependencies
none of us can threaten the state alone
but together we are a force that the ruling bandits
would have to reckon with
that's why they go to such lengths to divide us
they want to destroy us
we have nowhere to go
they want to force us to be submissive
so we will fightWhen you think you can buy everyone
that you'll conquer everything with lies, money, clubs
something pricks you in the ass, someone spoils the work
someone's furious hands are raisedThey weren't fooled, because you promised
the same as the scoundrels who ruled before you
their thoughts untainted, not poisoned by money
they will crush your goals under their bootLet's fight for our rights
We will unite, together we will destroy you
because only in this is there hope for life for us
we will not yield, we have no price
we will see the started fight through to the endWe will take our own matters into our own hands
you won't stop the wind with tanks and clubs
you're meddling in our lives, so you'll pay for it
our unity is our strength, gallows for youLet's fight for our rights
FreedomSo you won't escape
they chain your thoughts
with a chain of links
of honor and moralityI find freedom
in the frantic breaking
of the cage
they call realityLifeMy life represents for me
the highest value
to lose it or exchange it for anything
only I have the rightNo one has the right
to devour my life
with duties to the state
and similar nonsenseNo one has the right
to decide for me
even if they think
it would be better for meAwarenessYou look at the world through the eyes of institutions
that have shaped your mind since childhood
you perceive reality in one dimension
the dimension imposed upon youBut not all is lost yet
as long as there's a chance you'll realize
what they're doing to you
what they've already done to youBlindly you follow the path of knowledge
perception of phenomena according to established rules
you think you think, but you only imagine
they think for you, they think in your headSomewhere on the roadside of knowledge
there's a place for your harmless rebellion
don't follow this path, break the sheep's rush
open your eyes, understand it's not the wayI look from a different point of reference
stand with me and look through my eyes
you will experience a powerful feeling of freedom
rooted in the awareness of enslavementAwareness
HowlMoloch - Moloch
Moloch - the specter of Moloch
Moloch - without feelings
Moloch - of the mind
Moloch - cruel judge of man
Moloch - incomprehensible prison
Moloch - with crossed tibias
Moloch - soulless arrest and congress of grief
Moloch - mighty boulder of war
Moloch - of governments for which the mob ragesMoloch - whose mind is pure machinery
Moloch - whose blood is streams of coins
Moloch - whose fingers are dozens of armies
Moloch - whose chest is a man-eating dynamo
Moloch - whose ear is a smoking grave
Moloch - whose eyes are thousands of blind windows
Moloch - whose factories dream and croak in the fog
Moloch - whose chimneys and antennas are crowns of cities
Moloch - whose love is the vastness of oil and stone
Moloch - whose soul is electric current and banksWhat a sphinx of cement and aluminum
smashed their skulls
devoured their brain and imaginationMoloch
CultureYou live cut off from nature
the culture of the atomic ageYou evolve against nature
Millions of masses go to grind
to build pyramids of absurdity
pathetic attempts to establish permanence
in the face of only lasting changeWork enforced by fictional order
the system's rattle shakes the grains
consumption, conformity
passivity and submissionYou evolve against nature
Driven by dead energy
from a dead culture
you are just a prop
in this dump of deathYou evolve against nature
Rotten hands clap your rhythm
the eternal lie of religious imagination
a collectively dug tunnel of darkness
the foul tumor of this populationPeople bored with everything around
but most of all with themselves
empty gaze and gray faces
fitting the era of concrete and ashYou evolve against nature
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