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Neanderthalensis - Rain Over Scorched Earth - 2018 full album german blackmetal
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one-man band of raw misanthropic blackmetal from Germany .
00:00 - i - Claim Your Only Life (or Someone Happily Will) 8,19
08:16 - ii - Pity Is the Worst Thing You Can Give Someone 8,19
16:36 - iii - Take Your Fists and Make Your Life 21,23
total playing time : 38,01
one-man band of german raw blackmetal from Munich, Bavaria :
Swartaz Wulfaz - all instruments and vocals
\" Rain Over Scorched Earth \" , 1st release
released digital in october 2018, and on limited 10 tapes in january 2019
on the tape version, the 1st title is written a bit different : Claim Your Only Life (or Someone Else Will)
1) Reject the blindfold presented to you.
It distorts and conceals
intent from result.
It says that the ends justify the means
for a world tailored for
them who benefit.
We can end it all If we use our hate,
and our fear, and our shame
This bullshit framework
that enslaves us all, foments class struggle.
We must shear this regime
just like those already shorn.
Claim your only life,
or someone happily will.
Faded from memory like the theocracies.
Betrayed and beheaded like the old monarchies.
Faded and left behind like the stagnant right wing.
Corrupt and placating like the democracies.
2) On an old stone in the frozen north
he massacres himself to rid of sorrow.
His blood trickles through jagged cracks and ancient runes.
He desecrates himself for no tomorrow.
A grim life of misery, an outlook most fail to see.
He isolates himself from a world so cut-throat.
He won't let society, his enemy, take him down.
He dedicates himself to a world frozen over.
He sees calamity, inevitably, for us all.
He witnessed it himself and felt no pity.
With great alacrity, he leaves behind a shattered soul,
a pitiful creature not proud of anything.
Bring your torch, come hither and gaze.
Wave your illuminating flame closer.
Read the symbols ancient and arcane,
five-pointed stars and inverted crosses.
Speak the names written here
never to uninitiates.
Pity them not, for them who have
our apathy deserve it.
3) The free market is not a replacement
for a moral system,
it is a primitive attempt at
Social Darwinist meritocracy.
It is a crucible that melts away
the slag of society,
and leaves behind a purified,
shining, precious alloy.
The slag of society
is our awareness and critique,
and the precious fucking alloy
is an entitled mentality.
It is the right to selectively deny
someone else the means to live
if they don't borrow, or if they don't work
to make someone else profit.
And yet we don't do shit,
we justify coercion and
pretend we agree with it.
Let a feral shout
smother the hills
like a rain over scorched Earth.
We've been held in a ransom
that is subtle and ignored.
Poor people join their armies
and don't know what they're fighting for.
Proletarii in the factories
don't know what they're working towards.
The right to life is neither earned, nor
intrinsic, it's bought and sold.
Mere survival only assured to slaves.
Mere survival denied to them who stray.
If the collective voice is stifled
and ignored, what soon follows
is frustration and direct action.
The collective wrath is unstoppable.
It's not today, or tomorrow,
but it is coming and we don't know
what form it will take when that days comes.
What we don't want are two outcomes:
an underwhelming revolution
where nothing changes and we're still enslaved,
or a bloodbath that only serves to
exaggerate our divisions.
An end to markets, and scarcity,
and to soldiers, and a beginning
to abundance and sovereignty,
if we take our fists and we make our lives .
https://h-neanderthalensis.bandcamp.com/releases
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