Velvet Acid Christ wrote: Hold up these words, so holy and pure
Confused again, yeah so absurd
You fall down in the pit of fire
You ripped it off, you fucking liar
This is a way, a way of life
This is your way, your way of life
Cut up inside, what do you see?
A world of hate, just you and me
Forcing thoughts through your closed mind
You fight it off, just a waste of time
Sing through these words of sanctity
You write in blood the names of your conspiracy
Cutting and draining the thoughts of your minds
Words and eyes conform to the lies
They burnt out the sky for a fucking lie
They all win
Suicide and strychnine in your mind
Suicide and strychnine in your minds
No hope for today, they burnt out tomorrow
They burnt out the sky for your fucking lie
You'll cry for today, no hope for tomorrow
They burnt out the sky with a fucking lie
You'll hope for today, they burn out tomorrow
They burnt out the sky with a fucking lie
No hope for today, they break your will
And take your soul
To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts
To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts
To the grave, to the absolute black of your hearts
what are you listening to at the moment?
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Velvet Acid Christ - There is no god
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Pantera - Slaughtered wrote: One's own Kingman, Christ person, Woman God.
At battle with a mass astrengent. The bond
That blends the weak to the wise.
It's a safe assumption that you'd want
to save me now. But I'll never face castration.
For your sacred sow is left slaughtered.
Brainwashed by me. Myself influence I. Bird brained
World saver. A fake god rests dead inside you.
It's a safe assumption that you'd want to save me now.
But I'll never face castration. For your sacred sow is left
Slaughtered.
System destroyed. Exposed and unployed. The fruit
Of intention cry for their dead, but turning their head to
Ignore reality's claw. Knife to your wrist, syringe in your
Arm is your ounce of prevention. Give what you made,
And under your name on your grave, is salvation. A big
Fucking joke.
Slaughter the pig, the self rightous king for your own
Restoration. For your God is in your chest, and faith kills
What is precious, for death is unanswered.
Do sin.
Slayer - New Faith wrote:
Holy man open up your eyes
To the ways of the world you've been so blind
As the walls of religion come crashing down
How's the ignorance taste the second time around
Tell me how it feels knowing chaos will never end
Tell me what it's like when the celebration begins
Welcome to the horror of the revelation
Tell me what you think of your savior now
I reject all the biblical views of the truth
Dismiss it as the folklore of the times
I won't be force fed prophecies
From a book of untruths for the weakest mind
Join the new faith for the celebration
Cult of new faith fuels the devastation
Holy man come and worship me
I am all that you ever wanted to be
I'm the life of indulgence you never knew
The epitome of evil shining through
Tell me how it feels knowing chaos will never end
Tell me what it's like when the celebration begins
Welcome to the horror of the revelation
Tell me what you think of your savior now
I reject all the biblical views of the truth
Dismiss it as the folklore of the times
I won't be force fed prophecies
From a book of untruths for the weakest mind
I keep the bible in a pool of blood
So that none of its lies can affect me
This is new faith
A different way of life
Witness the shame
See for yourself the lies
I'll take the fight
Bring it every time, any time
Refuse to let them win
My heresy begins
Pray for life - wish for death
Pray for life - know in time you'll pray for death
Tear it away
It lives inside your mind
Silence the fear
That keeps you pure inside
Now you can see
Life's atrocities endlessly
Witness the miracle
Witness the miracle
Pray for life - wish for death
Pray for life - with every breath
You'll pray for death - you'll pray for death
Embrace new faith, embrace new faith
Yeah, new faith - yeah, new faith.
CSI consorzio suonatori indipendenti - Unità di Produzione
"...sogno tecnologico bolscevico
atea mistica meccanica
macchina automatica - no anima
macchina automatica - no anima
ecco la terra in permanente rivoluzione
ridotta imbelle sterile igienica
una unità di produzione
unità di produzione
tecnica d'acciaio
scienza armata cemento
tabula rasa elettrificata
tabula rasa elettrificata
tabula rasa elettrificata..."
CSI - m'importa 'na sega (testo)
"...sogno tecnologico bolscevico
atea mistica meccanica
macchina automatica - no anima
macchina automatica - no anima
ecco la terra in permanente rivoluzione
ridotta imbelle sterile igienica
una unità di produzione
unità di produzione
tecnica d'acciaio
scienza armata cemento
tabula rasa elettrificata
tabula rasa elettrificata
tabula rasa elettrificata..."
CSI - m'importa 'na sega (testo)
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Cochise wrote:CSI consorzio suonatori indipendenti - Unità di Produzione
"...sogno tecnologico bolscevico
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tabula rasa elettrificata
tabula rasa elettrificata
tabula rasa elettrificata..."













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Do you get it?BingoTheClowno wrote:Cochise wrote:CSI consorzio suonatori indipendenti - Unità di Produzione
"...sogno tecnologico bolscevico
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(wondering if you're laughin for "scienza armata"...)
http://www.stlyrics.com/songs/c/csi6074 ... 49748.html
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Yes, I get it: "I am a technological bolshevik, electrified Tabula Rasa."Cochise wrote:Do you get it?BingoTheClowno wrote:Cochise wrote:CSI consorzio suonatori indipendenti - Unità di Produzione
"...sogno tecnologico bolscevico
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It is just too funny

BingoTheClowno wrote:Cochise wrote:Do you get it?BingoTheClowno wrote:![]()
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Yes, I get it: "I am a technological bolshevik, electrified Tabula Rasa."
It is just too funny

...technological dream of the bolshevism
atheistic mystical mechanics
automated machine - no soul
automated machine - no soul
here is the earth in permanent revolution :?(revolution and orbit share the same word 'rivoluzione' in Italian language)
made weak barren hygienic
a production unit
production unit
steel technology
armed science cement
electrified tabula rasa...
to translate the other CSI's song could be an hard task due to different "idiomatic" phrases...
...suonatori is kind of arcaic for musicians
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Van Halen - Sunday Afternoon In The Park/One Foot Out The Door
Van Halen - Sinner' Swing
Van Halen - Hear About It Later
Van Halen - Unchained
Great recording apart from the rest.
Van Halen - Sinner' Swing
Van Halen - Hear About It Later
Van Halen - Unchained
Great recording apart from the rest.
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