Think we give a fuck about your bibles and guise? Well i fear that you'd better think twice, cause no matter how you call your god, we always spell it oppression. It's the human mortification, we'll strike back with your very own weapons. Cause one thing you taught us all to well: righteous revenge! So start to cry, cause it's eye for an eye! Yes, it's ete for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth tor estore our pride. You think we care well you'd better think twice.
From Rome to Banda Aceh, all the minions of priests masturbate to the idea of controlling our lives: expect backfire! I'll be the evil from your hell (let it begin it's in my skin) For you there's no salvation (we won't forgive) We won't forget what you have done (no! no! no! no!) it's time for you to disappear. rise up, headfirst, aim well...bombs away! You think we'll stop well i knew you were blind.
02 - Human Race
Run the human race! silly as it seems, we strive, we struggle to live the perfect life, but i see how it ends, so wrong, so sad. As we live on we lose control, lose sight of right and wrong. I feel so lost now. and now it's come the day all my regrets fall over me.
Tonight i'm haunted by the ghosts of all the people that i've hurt, yeah all the things that i've done wrong fall over me. As i sit here alone i try to turn back time, why? I'm on race against my destiny, what is it gonna be?
I tried to beat my fate, run faster than my mistakes, i've run my own race, look at me now, all i can say is \"i'm sorry, i'm sorry\". But i cannot just give up the ride, i only hope i'll have the strenght to swallow my pride.
This is my human race, and it's fucking going nowhere
this is my human race, and it's just so hard to fuckin slow it down
this is my human race, and it's going nowhere and it makes me wonder why i gotta keep on running each day, rushing to the end of the road that will see me dead. I wanna take the time to try and do things right, wash away regrets, walk tall all the time. My legs are sore, i'm tired, i'll leave this nowhere road tonight. Run fool run, fools never stop.
03 - Basta
Basta con queste dispute da cicisbei e sicofanti. Scusatemi tanto, ma il nemico è un altro! Guarda! ci chiamano animali, estremisti, criminali o solo rifiuti umani...E noi divisi come fessi, abbandonati da noi stessi, troppo impegnati a farci la guerra tra noi. E intanto la rabbia ribolle!
Basta! Io me ne sbatto di queste regole del cazzo, mentre noi siamo qui a far simposi morali ci tolgono tutto. E se tu scrivi rivoluzione in corsivo anzichè in stampatello, forse questo ci rende avversari? Il nemico è la fuori.
Io non voglio dettami che inchiodino ad una coerenza che è immobilità. Socialanarcomunisticazzi, differenze nella nostra unità. Dov'è finito l'orgoglio, il rispetto, l'amore per ciò che facciamo ogni giorno? Esistiamo, per resistere al mondo.
Basta! Io me ne sbatto di queste regole del cazzo, mentre noi siamo qui a fare simposi morali ci tolgono tutto. Tribunali del sacro furore per scomunicarci a vicenda, come in preda a deliri umorali, ma il nemico è là fuori e ride di noi.
Sono stanco di spaccare il capello in quattro. Abbiamo lottato fianco a fianco e lo faremo ancora.
04 - Still Fucking DIY
I say fuck you. Fuck you, and your big distribution. Fuck you, and your goddamn business plans (fucking marketing). Fuck you, that's all i gotta say. DIY that's how we'll stay.
So many friends, so many miles, ten years on the road. Met so many people that we respect and we love. Here we are now, broke to the bones but true to the core, no fancy clothes, just a heart that's scarred for hardcore! Ten long years have just passed by (as the years keep passing by) and we're still fucking DIY! More than music that's the will to never give up, never give in.
Mainstream punk i won't deny it, gave me nice tunes, and i might believe that some of them guys still feel strenght to just hang on, gave me a reason to go on! Ten long years have just passed by (as the years keep passing by) and we're still fucking DIY, trust me i'm not trying to preach, this is just what i believe.
