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Schlachthauszukunft
02:45
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Langsam.
Minderwertige Lebensformen,
Genutzt, benutzt, beschmutzt.
Kollektive Schlachtung,
Bolzen in den Kopf.
Blut rinnt in Strömen,
Leere Augen starren ihre Schlächter an.
Antibiotika tropft aus der Aorta.
Fresst nur,
Fresst nur die Scheiße!
Fresst euch zu Tode bis der Wohlstandsbauch die Gedärme zerfetzt.
Langsam, langsam und schmerzhaft, langsam.
Minderwertige Lebensformen,
Genutzt, benutzt, gestutzt.
Kollektive Abholzung,
Vielfalt das ganze Jahr.
Bäume fallen wie Streichhölzer,
Leere Böden schreien nach Substrat.
Wässriger Geschmack im Mund.
Fresst nur,
Fresst nur die Scheiße!
Fresst euch zu Tode bis der Wohlstandsbauch die Gedärme zerfetzt.
Langsam, langsam und schmerzhaft, langsam.
Ohne Reflexion.
Ohne Ahnung.
Ohne zu Handeln.
Ohne Scham.
Fresst euch zu Tode bis der Wohlstandsbauch die Gedärme zerfetzt.
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I will haunt your minds.
I will harrow your thoughts.
(I am the) Harrowist,
Fear my words.
Tree of life, down the earth,
Sucking the blood off warm stone.
Despite the fact we’re destroying nature,
Continuing until our last breath.
When breathing ends.
Fallen leaves,
From the tree of life.
Last leaf drops …
Tree of life, down the earth,
Sucking the blood off warm stone.
Despite the fact we’re destroying nature,
Continuing until our last breath.
When breathing ends.
Fallen leaves
From the tree of life.
Last leaf drops …
… And ends.
I will haunt your minds.
I will harrow your thoughts.
(I am the) Harrowist.
Fear my words.
(I am the) Harrowist.
Fear.
My.
Words.
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I dreamed of eroding mountain ranges.
Collapsing tons of knowledge built by commanding mankind.
Post-glacial uplift of intellectual development,
Little by little.
Reaching the summit at slow pace,
Natural barriers overcome.
And the avalanche of idiocy,
Hitting the matured wall of discrepancy.
I dreamed of eroding mountain ranges.
Collapsing tons of knowledge built by commanding mankind.
From rising and from skyscraping,
To crawling like morons.
Never reaching the summit,
No glimpse off the top.
And the avalanche of idiocy,
Hitting the matured wall of discrepancy.
I dreamed of eroding mountains.
Collapsing tons of knowledge built by commanding mankind.
From rising and skyscraping,
To crawling like morons.
Never reaching the summit,
No glimpse off the top.
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We will be mining your minds.
We will be mining your minds.
We will be mining your minds.
We will be mining your minds.
Skull versus rock,
Constantly searching for gemstones.
From the top, to the bottom.
From the top, to the bottom.
Deeper drilling holes,
Precious pieces out of useless stone.
From the top, to the bottom.
Hacking, digging, hoeing, chopping, blasting, blowing.
Surreal environment, fossilized, heading into the dead end.
We will be mining your minds.
When we immerse ourselves into your minds,
We will hopefully find humane intentions hidden within indoctrinated Concepts, placed by abhorrent theorists.
And then blow up your inhuman rock,
To let your good intentions flourish and thrive.
From the top, to the bottom.
Hacking, digging, hoeing, chopping, blasting, blowing,
Surreal environment, fossilized, heading into the dead end.
Hacking, digging, hoeing, chopping, blasting, blowing,
Surreal environment, fossilized, heading into the dead end.
Hacking, digging, hoeing, chopping, blasting, blowing.
Hacking, digging, hoeing, chopping, blasting, blowing.
From the top, to the bottom.
Hacking, digging, hoeing, chopping, blasting, blowing,
Surreal environment, fossilized, heading into the dead end.
Hacking, digging, hoeing, chopping, blasting, blowing,
Surreal environment, fossilized, heading into the dead end.
We will be mining your minds.
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The human race declares itself as superior,
As the most developed species that has ever lived.
But we never say as the one that will last for long.
Our major problem is that our minds are way too developed.
We know we are constantly harming our environment,
But instead of reducing we call it progressing.
We are the first generation only minimalizing the decline,
Since we are already beyond the point of no return.
We are drilling tunnels through mountains,
We are gliding through the air,
We are launching objects to space,
But we are not able to keep our planet alive.
We are praying to Gods,
We are listening to parliaments,
We are following ideologies,
But not using our human consciousness.
If you want to burn this world,
I will assist with throwing barrels of fuel,
If you are going to burn this world,
I will be throwing barrels of fuel.
I will stand next to the fire with a barrel in my hands,
And I will watch your beliefs and ideologies burn to the ground.
Instead of fighting for the maximum of delay,
We are fighting for Gods, leaders and ideas,
Against members of our own species,
To watch this world burn.
I will be fueling the fire with a smile across my cheeks,
And I will dance until the wind blows your ashes to infinity.
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Ewiges Eis mit Bombenstimmung.
Zerstören die Schönheiten der Natur die Menschen,
Oder die Menschen die Schönheiten der Natur?
Junge Männer, sterbend am Dach der Welt,
Entweder durch Kugeln oder durch die Natur.
Weiße Leoparden gegen weiße Tiger,
Sich bekämpfen für ein scheiß Stück Gletscher.
Zwei Parteien, willkürlicher Grenzverlauf,
Kämpfend am höchsten Kriegsschauplatz der Welt.
Angetrieben von dem Wahn der Oberen,
Jahrzehntelang unnötig geschürter Hass.
Wieder einmal ausgetragen auf den Rücken junger Menschen.
Zwei Parteien, willkürlicher Grenzverlauf,
Kämpfend am höchsten Kriegsschauplatz der Welt.
Erfrieren, verbluten, einfrieren und vergessen.
Gefangen im ewigen Eis auf Jahrzehnte und Jahrhunderte,
Bis sie zersetzt entlang des Gletscherbodens ausgespuckt werden,
Und sie im Tal als Teil der Bewässerung für die Wildrosen dienen.
Erfrieren, verbluten, einfrieren und vergessen.
Gefangen im ewigen Eis auf Jahrhunderte und Jahrtausende,
Bis sie zersetzt entlang des Gletscherbodens ausgespuckt werden,
Und sie im Tal als Teil der Bewässerung für die Wildrosen dienen.
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The Puppeteers
04:06
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Masses forced to follow,
False imagination of perfection.
Fictitious laws to follow,
The good person in the heavens.
Blindly following and parroting doctrines,
Blindly venturing into the lion’s den.
Fear as a weapon,
Fear as the defining denominator.
Educate the suppressed.
Chase away the puppeteers.
Cut the strings.
Off the puppet show.
Educate the suppressed.
Chase away the puppeteers.
Cut the strings.
Off the puppet show.
Masses forced to follow,
False imagination of perfection.
Fictitious laws to follow,
The good person in the heavens.
Ignorance is no excuse,
Foolishness must be overcome.
Gambling and oppressing,
As if we are marionettes in a puppet theatre.
Masses forced to follow,
False imagination of perfection.
Fictitious laws to follow,
The good person in the heavens.
Educate the suppressed.
Chase away the puppeteers.
Cut the strings.
Off the puppet show.
Educate the suppressed.
Chase away the puppeteers.
Cut the strings.
Off the puppet show.
Educate the suppressed.
Chase away the puppeteers.
Cut the strings.
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Harrowist Graz, Austria
Blackened Hardcore Punk from Graz, Austria
Pamir out 09.02.2024
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