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Cut the heads off! (English version)

by Antreib

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Gabriel Tamas Very fresh thrash/hardcore sound that will surely remind you of small concerts held in underground venues with like-minded and hyped up company (which I'm positive that any concert by these guys actually feels like too). Take a whiff of the underground and get energized with is album! Favorite track: Mark of Cain.
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1.
Moral decay 03:28
Life has never taught you to have Your private opinion and free open mind, Life would never teach you to see If everyone near you appeared to be blind, Life will teach to pretend, will teach you to change your colours if someone insists. One day you will wake up and see that the former you doesn't exist. You decayed inside and... Now, completely deceived by yourself, You've left everything you could dream about. There's nothing to tell But the thing that at last you've achieved to find out That "to live" means to obey, To break yourself in silence, To be fed with pretty lies, To think with someone's guidance! Your fears and your problems will break you Into hundreds of pieces you'll never arrange. You will forget how to laugh, Believe in yourself and hope for the change. Life is your science of pain, your reason to tremble with fear and your guide how to lose. And if you ever stop struggling you will find yourself tying a noose Decayed inside and... Now, completely decieved by yourself, You've left everything you could dream about. There's nothing to tell But the thing that at last you've acheived to find out That "to live" means to obey, To break yourself in silence, To be fed with pretty lies, To think with someone's guidance! Life is your school of moral decay! Life is your school of moral decay! Life is your school of moral decay! Don't let it break you down! Face every day with constant decay, moral decay inside you! Try to survive everyday life with moral decay inside you! No matter how, can't stop it now, moral decay inside you! Face every day with constant decay, moral decay inside you!
2.
The rules of your life are not hard to see! Just know that dreams have no rights to be! Starve and wait for a crumb! Never stop staying dumb! Don't expect truth to come! Shut your mouth for long! Make a stitch so strong Feeling like a pawn! This is the law, The only basis of your life! Open your eyes - There's no sight you get! This is the law! But what will you commit if I Attempt to tell: «It's not too late yet To tear the blinkers off And take a step aside!»? A trouble is the thing that you will never find If staying deaf you start to be blind! Get the role to play! Get the lines to say! Go on day by day! Living makes you cry! Sellers make you buy! Masters make you die! This is the law, The only basis of your life! Open your eyes - There's no sight you get! This is the law! But what will you commit if I Attempt to tell: «It's not too late yet To tear the blinkers off And take a step aside!»?
3.
The armor suits perfect, The axe is at hand! And my religion Is my shining brand! This is the only Appropriate way! No turns left or right Or you'll have to pay! Cut the heads Off! The blood Makes me laugh! I will return peace and love to your lives, But it's the bane what looks through my eyes! It's my religion Which is the best! Peace is my everything, I'm not like the rest! Another Jihad, Another Crusade, It's my decision Who's next for my blade! Cut the heads Off! The blood Makes me laugh! I will return peace and love to your lives, But it's the bane what looks through my eyes! Cut the heads, cut the heads, cut the heads off! Cut the heads, cut the heads, cut the heads off! Cut the heads, cut the heads, cut the heads off! For my religion it's never enough!
4.
Circle-pit 02:36
Well, I don't care if you're a hardcore kid, May be a punk or a metalhead. Forget all the bullshit that can make you stop it, Run like a psycho, run like you are mad! Your face doesn't matter, your name you don't tell us, You may be Quasimodo, you may be Brad Pit. Like you, I'm a part of this organized chaos, Which carries the name "Circle-pit"! Running in circles, shaking the ground - These are the things that keep me alive. Infinite youth knowing no bounds Explodes every person found in this hive. Years pass by, one thing never changes - Unstoppable movement is all that we need. Without a word you can understand us, We're all united by the circle-pit!
5.
A new lash 02:59
Bearing the blame that you cannot explain, Like a pitiful dog cringe to a new proprietor. Be ready to jump right under the thumb, Find happiness in staying constantly numb With the raptures of watching thrilling changes, With the raptures of smelling something new. Ripping your skin the lash is raging, But it no longer bothers you. Come on, lie down And once again See a new lash, Feel the old pain! Pain and oppression are the tools for enrichment, The best sinecure is the modern establishment. Ideas of equality are put off the pages, Increase their wealth not leaving the cages! Losing its head the hydra still lives, In a few minutes you will see a new one! The senseless changes make the crowd rave, And the price of forgiveness is a smile of a slave! Come on, lie down And once again See a new lash, Feel the old pain!
6.
Every mouth is busy, Gums start to bleed but they ruminate on Asking for more Propaganda, violence and pain to be shown. Smiling when clowns start to dance Lips have no time to spit out the dirt. The modern feeding process Is on for the crowd which turned into a herd! Fed like a herd! You are fed like a herd! The concept is plain – The one who is feared or amused pays the most. The price for your trust Is lower than anything ever could cost! Without any sense Perversions and vices are forming the scene. Your brave new world, It taunts you from behind the screen! Fed like a herd! You are fed like a herd!
7.
All backs are bent down with the weight of ages Which can't be seen but torments us so much. There is no power that could resist the changes But human minds somehow remained untouched. This world doesn't want us to listen or see! The expression of apathy is on every face! Nausea begins to throttle you and me, Nothing's as cruel as the human race! The human race! The human race! We burn and murder leaving in disorder Remains of souls as well as ruined lives. We kill each other for a bowl of fodder, Forget 'bout honesty – a man is made of lies! This world doesn't want us to listen or see! The expression of apathy is on every face! Nausea begins to throttle you and me, Nothing's as cruel as the human race! By our strength we're forced to feel so haughty To spit into the faces of the weak. It's not enough for us to be just naughty – We rouse our hatred till it starts to reek. We go through years and changing generations, With our own hands we stopped our honour's breath. Ignoring love, succumbing mad temptations We have perverted everything we have!
8.
Not our war 03:25
No muscle moved in your arm, When you were painting a war! Your brush drew the constant alarm And innocent victims once more! With the bombs comes a new dawn! Welcome it, smile and clap! Let it present your own Death in a beautiful wrap! The bloodstains won't just disappear, The shame's not an excuse for the blame! The shouts won't be heard by the ears Of those who put into the flame Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! It's not our war! Slavery has a new way – It's freedom under the gun. Those who refuse to obey Lose their heads one by one. The glossy world full of lies Will satisfy any serf. To reach it all pay its price – Destroy straining every nerve! The bloodstains won't just disappear, The shame's not excuse for the blame! The shouts won't be heard by the ears Of those who put into the flame Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! Your new cut and dried foe! It's not our war! Wearing the blinkers of spite Servants are praised to go nuts Indifferent to those who have died Enriching a handful of sluts.
9.
Mark of Cain 04:32
The breath of plague flows without pauses Between the lips covered with rot. Beware, the one who is the closest, We have been brothers, now we are not! Stab him in the back and close your eyes Inflamed with terror! Let human nature demonstrate Its way to survive! In every dream get used to see The brother's barrow! The pain in your forehead indicates the mark That you can't hide! Fell the mark! Fell the mark of Cain! Fell the mark of Cain! Fell the mark of Cain! In every back a wound is bleeding, Look at this rain – you painted it red! And the reward earned with your deed is The shameful stigma burning your head! Stab him in the back and close your eyes Inflamed with terror! Let human nature demonstrate Its way to survive! In every dream get used to see The brother's barrow! The pain in your forehead indicates the mark That you can't hide! Fell the mark! Fell the mark of Cain! Fell the mark of Cain! Fell the mark of Cain! «Nothing's forbidden in reaching the goal», – Life is the voice that tells it by stealth. This world needs no tyrants or demons at all, Humanity is pure evil itself!

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released March 16, 2018

Recorded on CDM Studio in Moscow in 2016-2017 by Segey Lazar.

Sasha Raikov - guitar, vocals
Sasha Kornushin - bass
Egeny Lesnikov - drums
Lev Kosach - guitar
Super-Oleg - guitar

Lyrics - Sasha Raikov, except 2 - Lev Kosach; translation into English - Lev Kosach
Music - Sasha Raikov (1, 4, 5, 9), Lev Kosach (2, 3, 6, 7, 8)
Arrangement - Antreib

Photographers - Anastasia Nikolaeva
Design - Ottyag
Labels - Soyuz Music

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