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Theater for Brainless People
Mainstream entertainment
Waste of time
Dreadful actors, foolish viewers
Ludicrous in every way
Several rats in the pit full of cameras
More idiotic,than in real life
Doing everything for a promised win
Theater for brainless people
Massive media manipulation
Thousands of confused people sending votes
The biggest bitch is approaching victory
Not to be a traitor, means defeat
Human mind is sick again
We can’t tolerate
Human mind is sick again
We will exterminate
Foiled stars for the herd of sheep
Fresh stories for the daily press
Napalm bomb into their pit
Let rats blood run through the ground
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Slaves of Unnecessary Things
Obsession, that knows no bounds
Desire and lust burned to ashes in my mind
We have become victims of eternal greed
Like rotten meat infested by worms
Penetrates into our brains infected by self-centeredness
We are surrounded by screens from all sides
Like an octopus by tentacles crushing her prey
Until the last breath
Like stray sheep looking in vain for a way back
Find just emptiness, darkness and suffering
Shopping malls full of people who never know what they want
Useless stuff, trinkets, clothes, expensive perfumes
Now there are creatures crawling on the marble floor
Between the shelves of unnecessary things
In strange clothing, proud of themselves
Caught in sharp claws of obsession
Damned by greed, You'll die
As worthless puppets of society
Like stray sheep looking in vain for a way back
Find just emptiness, darkness and suffering
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...End Justin for All
02:45
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…end Justin for All
Targeted attack on teenager brains
Billions of views of total bullshit
Fear from future generations
With weak own opinions
Chemically impregnated wafers moving bodies
In repetitive rhythm of electronic shit
Army of disabled people in white clothes
Earnestly listen to their fake disco God
Masses of shampoons dancing in their own foulness
Never follow stream of these demented fools
Don’t be blind and support our stance
There is no time, yesterday was too late
Use the weapons, kill’em all
…and the white becomes red
Exploding, now chaos reigns
Laughter in our faces
A cold red rain begins to fall
…end Justin for All
Enemies died
Now we are satisfied
…end Justin for All
Coffins are filled with bodies of dead shampoons
Blood is absorbed into cracks in concrete
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Dead Trendy Leader
03:26
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Dead Trendy Leader
Last twenty years brought a lot of disco troublemakers
Fashion infections devoured the world in which we live
Now young shampoons have a new trendy leader
With gleaming disco balls in his eyes
The name of their King is Dahmer Pissa
Slimy, another sweet idol of fools
His lovely face hide a fucker inside
Too long will not remain on the earth
His empty gelled head is our target
End of his life is slowly coming
The spinal cord will be discontinued
Suffering of Dahmer Pissa
Purulent wounds fill up by salt
Disco trash is still in our society
Thousands of reasons for intercepting fists
Bizarre product from the eighties is still alive
Only one solution is to fight against them
Then I will die, I would like to see King's rotten corpse on the floor
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Perpetual Decimation
03:52
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Perpetual Decimation
The darkness falls to the ground
Hope quickly disappears
Old rules won't be long here
Friends become strangers
The prophets of destruction rub their dirty hands
The day of judgment will come and just dust remains
Symbols of death and self-destruction
Survive in ruins with piece of bread
Arid land becomes a desert
Blue sky changes to red
Surrounded by hatred
Cruel without love
We behave like animals
Brutality rises
There is only one thing left
Take the darkness as shelter
Inaccessible to all agreements
The traitors proud of pride
Conceited blasphemers
Disobedient to parents
Our target is to destroy everything alive
Burn everything to dust
This world won't exist anymore
False fear brings us into darkness
Blind, without ideas, just want to kill
Those who believe and those who have money
They will pay their own blood and will suffer as fuck
This hypocrisy will never end
The cycle of chaos and lies
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Antitrendy Generation
03:47
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Antitrendy Generation
We live in the nightmare
Freezing cold under the skin
Discophobia is deep in our minds
There is no time for Axl Rose syndrome
Disco for love
Bombing for peace
Fucking for virginity
Raise your middle finger up!
Destroy the disco culture
Brings us nothing just hate
We like it, when you're dying
A new era is coming
Antitrendy Generation
We are all overdosed by mainstream
Death to all, desolation and damnation
We are all in a whirl of moments
Full of hate and fury
Death to all, desolation and damnation
Deformed perception of the world
Chaos and confusion inside the head
Victims of the mainstream system
Nothing can save them
We are all antitrendy generation
The blood in our veins longs for change
Always against disco people
Hungry for the revolution
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Youtuber
02:42
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YouTuber
Millions of hungry eyes in front of the screen
Daily dose of dementia delayed by ads
Already came the moment of gratification
YouTuber‘s appeared and sitting on a chair
A moment of excitement, what shall shower on his face?
What do we learn? Hopefully commits suicide!
Worthless fucker without selfreflection, who can do nothing
It attracts attention? I want to throw up
Next trendy matter for moronic society
Will be short-lived and more stupidity will come
The dispossessed people are waiting,
When he will appear again on the screen
Paid ads are longer than last time
Money flows to pockets, everybody is satisfied
Blood in my eyes when I see this unable asshole
Blood in my ears when I listen this infantile crap
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Return of the Commercial Bastards
Success and fame rises into the squashy brains
From metalheads may also become shampoons
I met a lot of bands, who changed their minds
They became superstars and fucked the underground
Everything, what was so much for them in the past, now is not enough
Long time ago appreciate cheap liquor, beers and breakfast
Forgot on cold concrete floor in dirty squat
On space in corner when they slept and smell dried vomit
Now they are superstars, so close to those, who irritate you
Interested in just about money, metal on second place
Return of the commercial bastards!
When you see this shits from the inside, you are sick
Bands which you loved before, now loathe you
End of the friendship, superstars coming
Betrayal of everything, in what you once believed
Everything, what was so much for them in the past, now is not enough
Long time ago appreciate cheap liquor, beers and breakfast
Forgot on cold concrete floor in dirty squat
On space in corner when they slept and smell dried vomit
Hotel rooms for everyone, at least five stars
Alcohol must flow and cocain must pour
Shampoons must die!
Return of the commercial bastards!
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Trapped and Cursed
04:54
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Trapped and Cursed
The world is plagued
People are deaf and dumb
The eyes are blind
By the shine of mobile phones
Loss of the human word
Short messages are enough
Selfies for Instagram
Smiles into cameras
Trapped and cursed in phonecage
Blind and lost forever
The planet slowly choking by its own vomit
Twisted sickness across the Earth
You will never escape
Ignorance your colleagues in the job
Ignorance your friends in the pub
Ignorance your wife in the bed
You are lost in phonecage
The worst disease of civilization
Loss of privacy
Artificially created reality
Slaves in the endless labyrinth
The planet slowly choking by its own vomit
Twisted sickness across the Earth
You will never escape
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SHAMPOON KILLER – SOUTH TOWN BRUTALITY SINCE 2007
• 2015 - 666: The Battle of Discopylae (Hard Bones Production)
• 2020 - Mankind Depravity (Bizarre Leprous Production)
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