- Colors of Hate
Beneath the streets,
a common man is caged,
tormented and mortified.
Subjected to intense hurt and mental shock,
horrified by a brutality
he can't understand.
- Dead to This World
Consumerism has a hidden face
immigrants disgraced in foreign land
freedom stolen, dignity destoyed
brand new slavery
Forgotten and exploited
enslaved and deceived
a life witthout value
- Deadly Sadistic Experiments
A right to slave
based on a delusion
of an outrageous creator
To pretend superior is just
a way to terror.
Skinned alive.
Acid in the eyes.
- Destined To Die
Misery scatters in the cities
Fascists wishes blood spill
Hired to exterminate
Feeling like a justice angel,
Washing the streets with agony
Seeking ways to eliminate
The price for security
- Echoes of Silence
Centuries of massacre are still not over
Hunger and Death still remains
A silent extermination is at full force
When collide to corporations plans
Invisible Death!
Expelled by the continuing colonization
- no place for the cross
lying infected in a hospital
a woman suffers in agony
nothing but death insides her
but a priest twisted her in property
prisioners of christians beliefs
a morality based on prejudice
- Poisoned By Ignorance
Deadlier than death from above,
An ideal like a disease
Man as ruler of the world
Nature to slavery
The way that we're gonna live?
The way that we're gonna die?
Poisoned by ignorance
- Respect Existence or Expect Resistance
In defiance with your greed
We will reclaim the streets
Ready to fight to dethrone you
We won’t accept to be your waste
Organized we will stay
‘cause living is not a benefit
Your pretention of control
- The Plague Never Dies
Crawling through the night, they're are hungry for some lives
No one can stop them, their desire is plundering
Everything they touch is transformed into ashes
Uncontrolled strike, as fast as it can be
Destroying, devastating, they're coming over here
You better be prepared, because the plague...
Torment in fire, power and pain, total disaster, the plague... Never dies!
- Thrash Maniacs
You fashion bastard with empty head
Your words does’t mean a shit to me!!!
Speed and aggression will overun your vanity
A spit of hate in your face!!!
All your money can’t buy you attitude
Everything you live is a fucking lie
Be honest with yourself. Poser
- Uniformity Is Conformity
We feel different and this's no label to exploit
All our strength has not a price
Tolerance has to end, with their abuse
When your resistance
Can sell more
Your violence
Will be their profit
- Unstoppable Slaughter
Raising red flags as the fresh blood that son
Would be dropped by those
Who pretend to protect but only kill
Confrontation
Burning tires ‘cause they have reached their
Boiling point but their choice