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Greenwash
05:33
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There is no more landscape
There is no birds, there is no trees
There is no more landscape
They build those walls – just for you
They poison food just for you
Control our lifes just for you
Evict our spaces just for you
Your darkest nightmares
are our sweetest dreams
Sometimes we dance, sometimes we fight
join us in hell or turn off the light
Somepeople throw bricks while you sleep
Shadows leave messages all over your street
Athough state voilence
stand against gentrification
Fuck your greenwash
no excuse for the misery you made
Fuck your greenwash
take your cops and your greed machines
Fuck your greenwash
don’t pretend you care about people
Fuck your greenwash
Pression is so high we will never win
don’t clean this blood, nor paint it in green
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Strega
05:09
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Strega
Dancing on the moonlight
Nevermind they’re coming with torches
Irate mob hunting all the night
To imolate her body
Buring flames, swallow witches yell
Crackled wood whispers eternal spell
I object the behavior of mysogyne society
Feel sick about your religious lies
I refuse to fit in your gender case
I’m not the one with the fucked up brain
Is this what you really want
Don’t you see there is control behind ?
Is this what you really want
Don’t you suffer from role playing games ?
Lost you feel lost, avoid conversation into fear to say something wrong
If i break the silence
you will harass me again
If i talk about violence
you will agress me again
How to talk to you ?
How to live it day by day ?
How to show to you ?
How to live it day by day ?
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Dystopia
06:08
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Ashes of anarchist books
Pictures of forgotten resistance
Sparks of riot and fight
What did you fight for? What did you fight for?
Thousand of written ideas
Projects become just a dust
In solitude i wonder if you know
What did you fight for? What did you fight for?
Collapse
I exile i embrace the dystopia
since childhood we live in a nightmare
so we live within and teach to obey
refuse to see mechanism of humanity
i feel nausea, then you look for a lord
Disappearing smoke of my cigarette
like forgotten dreams of insurrection
Streets are empty. Walls are clean.
I want another procession to fight and resist
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