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Форум (архив 9.09.2010)

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ANTISCHISM - 1992 - Still Life

Failsafe
At the root of revolution there must exist a love of life in it's purest form, life with total freedom.
For how long can we stifle our yearning for release? How long until our kind realizes there is nothing beyond our reach?

Learn,Learn Teach
Learn, Learn Teach
Learn,Learn Teach
Anarchy and Peace

These chains that we all where, are they for our protection? Or do they keep us bound to the system we've created to save us from ourselves. What are we really scared of ? Cast off these chains and take what gifts true freedom has to offer.
Chorus

In our nervous anxiety toward random chance ,uncontrollable change,and all that is unpredictable,we have set a huge trap for ourselves and created a race within a vicious circle ever turning back to it's mournful legacy of self-destruction. I now call out from one to another, it's time that tradition be denied so that a primal wave of passion and true desire can unleashed upon this vicious human cycle, turning it outward and giving us the power to manipulate what will be the destiny of us all.

So with this love of life,arm your desire.
The tribe is growing larger ,so watch this spark become the fire
that lays this farce called government to it's final ruin
and the past shall fade away as the flames consume them.
chorus


The Web (Of War)
Still blindly we plunge into the web again.
Our hands still soaked with blood soiled straight through to the skin.
Turned the soil still wet from last time's shallow graves, we remain entangled in this web of war we've made.
1999 turned about reads triple 6, but do you pale at the slightest hint of coincidence?
If so you're bound to play a part in all our destruction.
If we believe the myths we create then we are bound to live them.
Still many of us, sick and twisted, eagerly await our turn to die.
We sit obedient after each atrocity, too desensitized to even cry.
We are bound to what we so foolishly inspected.
Others ensnared by chance into the trap others have erected.
Are we bound to this vicious cycle of agression and then vengeance by some uncontrollable flaw in our natural human condition? If we are but wild animals acting on some instinctual competition then why is it leading us onward toward our assured extinction? No, this web of war is not a part of nature's vast creation, but the product of mankind's fear of self and his infatuation with dominance and destruction and the conquest of all, he fears himself therefore he will destroy himself in the end.


No Hope
I fear to lose all sympathy for the human race
So sick of making excuse for an obvious disgrace
this is a race that murders beauty and puts filth atop it's grave
and though I was born the same I sit ultimately ashamed
And I would so gladly love to shed this cursed skin
give all this up for the chance to start again as anything but human
so deep lies my disgust, so strong my venom.
Yes, there was a time when I fought with hope
only to find that mere hope was a rope
a quick painless death, their cure for my hate leaving me safe and sedate
But soon enough you realize, it just don't work that way
you can hope all you like but harmless you shall stay
Mere hope is harmless,Turn it to rage!
And with just this change of tactics, from harmless hope to lethal action,
you set the wheels in motion and begin to feel a sense of satisfaction
watching the buildings burn, and when you can see fear in their eyes
And though the stooges of the state will call you "terrorist",
you'll know what you've done is just and right
Then they will say you must hate people, look at all the damage done
Label you a freak or fanatic, and they won't be entirely wrong
but no you don't hate people, just what they have become
Mindless greedy Mother fuckers, I can't bring myself to sympathy for such scum
So no more of your lip service . There is no more room left on the fence
You can't straddle it forever, are you with us or are you with them?
And in the end this is the choice we are left with,
and I for one will go along with those who fight the institutions of destruction
for our ultimate liberation,because I know it's right
Join us! Join Us! With strength who then could stop us? With strength who then could stop us now?


Greedy Bastards
Let not another tree fall in the name of greed.
Not one more tribe "civilized" for the lust of money.
Not one more species forced extinct to to fill the pockets of the scum who would turn something so
majestic into just another slum.
No, the greedy bastard will not be satisfied until every tree has bee cut down and every animal has died.
Repeat
Before every inch of forest is covered with concrete extreme measures must be taken so let's fuck up their machines! Greedy Bastards (repeat)
Every dozer that we get costs them thousands to replace.
Every truck that gets fucked up is another loss that they must take.
When the logging road is blockaded, the fuckers can't get there and when the trees have all been
spiked the message sent is clear.
Repeat beginning
But the spirit of the wilds lives lives on yearning for the day when we rid the land of those
scheme to lay nature to waste. Greedy Bastards!


Path Of Destruction
Are you proud to be a part of the force that tears life's fabric apart?
Do you feel no remorse at your little role?
Does a fear rest within at what time has in store for the ones who left
their roots behind and turned on the forces that gave them life?
A dischord has been created within Mother Earth,
In time to be exterminated as the laws of nature bring justice forth.

Path of Destruction
Path of Destruction
Path of Destruction
Path Of Destruction

With our gift of the intelligent mind, we misuse the power
use it as a knife that cuts the schism and bleeds the essence - life.
But with it too we will eventually die. And for what? What is the purpose? Can it really be worth the consequences? And for what? Tell me what is the purpose of our selfish indulgence?
Turn away from the path of destruction.
If there is a minute left for change we must then turn away from the path of destruction.
If there is a minute left for change then we must try!
Path of destruction.
The price is paid - irreversible decay. Mankind's stain wiped away so that life can remain. Payment for our crimes - witness the decline. Just a matter of time. The experiment has failed! Somewhere down the back road behind the barbed wire, hidden by trees it chokes, a vile beast of smokestacks and fire. Mass producing our chemical dependency then killing the junkies ever so slowly. But for the masses our of sight is out of mind, but several miles downstream that's where you will find... Path of destruction.


Take Your City Back
Rope off another section of the city for the upper class then make another slum -
a place to throw your human trash.
Separate the blacks and whites, the rich from the poor.
Create the crime epidemic then sell people locks for their doors.
So no more stabbing each other in the back,
stand together and take your city back, take to the streets.
We have the numbers, unity is all we lack, work together and take the city back that they infiltrated, segregated and took all that we had!
Turned communities into battle zones and then built skyscrapers like giant tombstones.
Turned communities into battle zones and then built skyscrapers like giant tombstones
Well, I think we've had enough of that, so stand together and take it all back.
Take to the streets and take your city back!
We have got to learn to recognize the real enemy because when the poor fight one another over color what is achieved?
When we divide they conquer and up goes another condo-plex,
and unless we stop them now there won't be nothing left (but poverty and homelessness).
So no more stabbing each other in the back, stand together and take your city back,
take to the streets. We have the numbers, unity is all we lack, work together and take the city back that they infiltrated, gentrified. But this time we fight back!


Alien Race
Your ideology reeks with the hate of self you confuse with pride in race,
in your sterile version of utopia, I see four million graves.
There are ghosts from a hatred past in your simplistic shallow rhetoric, and yet another
who has sold his humanity for the same old fucking ignorance.
Racism is the cowards crutch worth about as much
as the hollow stereotypes to which you clutch.
In your beliefs I see no compassion, only hate and dehumanization.
A rejection of truth to embrace yet more easy lies.
Bigotry is quickly entrenched within the feeble mind
Where vanity soon turns into illusions of a master race
Now you have become the puppet your master sought to create
Now you would gladly kill another in the name of those you serve.
and with this you've earned your place in the alien race
and you shall get what you so richly deserve
A rejection of truth and embracing of lies.
Slaves to their hatred, fueling mine
They spoon fed propaganda into your eager mouths
shaped your thought like so much clay and now you do whatever they say
But the ones who pull your strings would gladly turn their backs
but still you go on doing their dirty work, oblivious to the fact
That opposition to your violence is gathering in strength
and we shall rid our world at last of your Alien Race
Your hate set the wheels in motion that shall bring about your fall
so don't scream persecution when your back is against the wall.


Freedom At Last
In the face of desperation, the scattered voices of many are heard by none
and we have long since passed the point when something must be done
so feel the hope within this movement,now feel your own strength
There is motivation in urgency, the power of change to break traditions chains
to put past what brings us pain, to no longer feel the shame
The battle has begun, the battle lines been drawn
Anarchy and peace is what we want, so who's side are you on?
In every city of every country the voiceless few are so many, and just like you and me
They are waiting to demand a peace, a movement rising ,so feel the hope within this movement
Feel your own strength!
There is motivation in urgency, the power of change to break traditions chains
to put past what brings us pain, to no longer feel the shame
The battle has begun, the battle lines been drawn
Anarchy and peace is what we want, so who's side are you on?
There's a statement made in everything you do so never dismiss the power for change within you
It cannot be stopped by guns if we stand true. Their guns are useless. Our weapon is truth.
We are the "system", the system is just people, form governments to corporations
it still comes down to individuals. There is no system without participation,
If You change within, then we win. That is my solution, that's the revolution.
No bloody confrontations, just humanity's realization that the truth behind the evils of the system
That we created them so we may therefore reject them.