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A HOMELAND DENIED: A Compilation for the Palestinian Liberation

by Hardcore 4 Gaza Initiative

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While the worlds wades in misery This beat goes on This melody sung until victory You can’t look to the ones above to set you free A death that opened a door in all of our hearts can’t be ignored If the good of all can’t be restored What serves the few must be destroyed How did it feel when they broke your hands? How did it feel while they mocked a dying man? And when the trigger was pulled did your life flash before your eyes? Did it make you proud to know you tried? That you gave your life? The right to live in peace Can’t be denied The right to live in peace This beat goes on This melody sung until victory
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Naked violence The land's desolated, reflecting Zion Naked violence Soil burns branded by the star bastardized A demon of deceit bathed in blood In his hands victimhood weaponized With settler's claim, the earth is parched Cleansed of the native now dehumanized The sealed doors of a genocidal haven In the midst of a heaven turned hell Confined at the margins of an exclusivist eden Dispossessed and pushed to Jahannam Watch the indigenous become the infectious Under a colonial gaze like a false god's curse Hell bound and deemed perishable A Manichean world created No more to this hell This is where their reign ends In each stone thrown Image of God reflected
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Line by line, single file. Holy valentine, blistered smile. Your stench pollutes my lungs and soul. Selfish addiction, no control. Indivisible, divided by rot. Suicidal ideation, fear not. One by one, foam at the mouth. All for fun, tongues hanging south. Euphoric religious ecstasy. Deadly laboratory doused in empathy. Indivisible, divided you rot. Suicidal ideation, fear not. [Chorus] So what do you need? Please take it from me. Whatever you need, I’ll feed your disease. Chemical imbalance, searching for a fix. Salivating and begging, looks like you’ve found your niche. Hands and knees are covered in your family’s spit. Let the thought that they can live without you drive your crusade. [Chorus] From the first tear you shed, to the curtain call for the dishonored dead. May the sin guide you to your final deeds. What is your disease? Your greed feeds your need. What do you believe? Join the deceased.
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only blood can wash away blood you spilt in the name of god, revenge becomes my divine right, when you take innocents' lives cry out for absolution, unworthy of salvation, you built a culture of fear now watch it all unleash only blood can wash away blood only blood can wash away blood only blood can wash away blood Eden's forever locked severed hands, stoned to death, false prophets will all hang
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Black Radical Love Awaken to the same sensation Burning love & radical vision A spark for our struggle, unlike any other Abolition, Revolution, Liberation All fueled by the same sensation Black Radical Love The beat behind the first brick thrown Black Radical Black Radical Love The catalyst behind the urge to learn The power behind the movement, unwavering resolve beauty in the struggle why we never surrender Black radical love feeds every freedom fighter It’s the love why we never surrender It’s the love behind every step forward BLACK RADICAL LOVE
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Democracy Is a fucking lie. People oppressed who think are free. Democracy is a tool in the hands of masters and serve only their own interests. handful of money, some civil rights, in exchange for your servitude. In the meantime that bourgeoisie fills its belly You are forced to survive and to be glad to be alive. This is what's waiting for you. A life of hardship. Feeling of impotence. Cursing your existence. Democracy is a fucking lie Best form of government to exploit you to the death Democracy is a tool of the establishment to repress the masses There are not reform which may outweigh the misery that it spreads the decay that it carries with it In the hunger of the people In the millions of jobless Behind the bars of a cell You can see the truth So many empty words Too much blood spilled The assault on the sky! The bloodshed revolution! A clear cut with the past! They will be the only solution. A new classless society. The end of exploitation. At last, we’ll be free. We won’t have compassion We ask no compassion from you When our turn will come Guns will speak
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Dançamos na cova Dos últimos dias Subjugamos nossos algozes Enterramos nossos tormentos No mesmo lugar (No mesmo lugar) Onde hoje floresce A primavera (A primavera) Das rosas negras E aquela chama, de outrora (Abra os olhos) Desde as alheias, ao vento (Olhe ao redor) Às que enchem o ar de chispas (Não pestaneje) Alumiaram Com tamanha vontade e força Que algumas pequenas fagulhas Se tornaram um mar inflamado Ardera em nosso coração, edificando tudo, tudo o que reconhecemos como amor E agora A faca A faca A faca Que cortara O fogo Não corta Não corta Não corta mais Não corta mais Não corta mais O corpo O sol Há de brilhar O sul Há de apontar O suor Há de molhar nossa tez, Nosso lar. ------ We dance in the grave from the last days We subdue our executioners We bury our torments In the same place (In the same place) Where today it blooms The spring (The spring) Of black roses And that flame, from long ago (Open your eyes) From others, to the wind (Look around) To those that fill the air with sparks (Don't blink) Lighted up With such will and strength That some little sparks Became a fiery sea It burns in our heart, building everything, everything we recognize as love And now The knife The knife The knife What would cut The fire Does not cut Does not cut Don't cut anymore Don't cut anymore Don't cut anymore The body The sun Will shine The South Will point out The sweat Will wet Our complexion, Our home.
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Mechanical existence Fueling a frail resolve Your attempts to stay divine reek of your world of doom. A vengeful fire Runs in your bones. Rusted from within Brought by your system. Greed feeds you all I will restore the natural balance You will be no more. Chained to a throne That we'll use for fodder Chained to a realm I will fucking shatter. I WILL FUCKING SHATTER. Unbound from your demise I overcome Unrestrained from all you built I reach beyond. I reach beyond your madness To bring a world of balance. Mechanical existence, Fueling a frail resolve. Greed feeds you all You will be no more. OVERCOME YOUR SICKNESS REACH BEYOND THE VOID I AM UNBOUND - I AM UNRESTRAINED.
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In absence of the right of judgement, False words conjure the devil's blessing, Ensnared by sublimity of grace Blood for blood split across the altar. Laid to waste under the standard of righteous light, Consecrated blades burning, Behind the shadow of contempt -- pious fury, The objective truth cursed. As the sermon for retribution ensues in blood-soaked liturgy, Offer your final prayers... Darkness forever, Tortured existence, Heaven's promise, Of sanctioned cruelty. Lies you spin for power, Paralysed with venom, Trapped in a web of ignorance. Fear that infects your will spreads, Grace of the unholy, Washed in the rivers of blood.
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You lie and cheat and steal your way to the fucking top. Nothing will ever make you fucking stop. You are no parent to your kid, I want to kick you in your fucking lid. There’s no boundary you’d never cross, prepare to experience a real loss. You lie and cheat and steal your way to the fucking top. I’ll make damn sure that you’re soon gonna stop. How will you be remembered? When it’s all said and done? How will you be remembered?! As the worthless piece of shit that you’ve become! You lie and cheat and steal your way to the fucking top. Nothing will ever make you fucking stop. You are no parent to your kid, I want to kick you in your fucking lid. There’s no boundary you’d never cross, prepare to experience a real loss. A real loss, you’ll know pain. It’s time for you to pay for all that you have done. No more games, no more fun. How will you be remembered? As the worthless piece of shit that you’ve become!
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I’ve seen this many times before. Their lies capture the minds of the lost. I’ve seen this many times before. Hate-spreading bigots marching on the streets. How can we stop this? Repeating the horrendous past. History’s forgotten, evil - on the rise. Don’t be fooled by their mantras. Obsessed by hatred, fear grows. Resist on any level - don’t hesitate to fight back. Аct today! Those who hate will meet hatred way stronger than their own. You’ll extinct, we will prevail No rest until victory! Brave hearts prevail - total victory! With eyes wide open I see the darkness taking shape. The love in my heart is stronger than their hate. Brave hearts prevail!
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I am indignant at this life on earth My commitment cemented from birth No difference in whatever breed Animal liberation forever free Should know better to leave alone What's not yours from skin and bone The new flesh have made their pledge Freedom to be vegan straight edge This X Is mine This X For life Long live the new flesh Long live the new flesh Long live the new flesh Long live the new flesh This is the new flesh Vegan straight edge
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We decay, living predetermined lives Grinded under the machines plundering the earth Imprisoned in an illusion of choice Disempowered by the decrees of the bloodsuckers Why accept the shepherds Who serve our decay? Why abide by the structures Founded upon mass graves? Why endure this hell Branching through vile institutions? Why not sharpen our blades To cut down all the strings attached? We'll bathe in the blood of the rulers To be cleansed of these shackles We'll choke the masters with the strings To walk free Caged, what act is more rational than resistance? It injects meaning in existence As it's a pathway to freedom And as it's in itself freedom History is made by you and me By our insistence on being free History is made by you and me By our inacceptance of this misery We're the dynamism that fuels this dialectic of liberation We demand the horizons that yearn to be free of subjugation We demand autonomy To be the composers of our own destiny.
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Point your crooked finger somewhere else Keep my people out of your mouth I’ve heard enough of the shit that you sell The call is coming from inside of your house My agenda is Death of your ideals My agenda is You fear like we fear You go to a banquet for rats In a dress made of cheese Don’t be surprised to find Your home infested with fleas My skin burns Beneath the shadow of the crucifix My stomach turns At every word you pious bitch My agenda is Death of your ideals My agenda is You fear like we fear My dreams smells like death I will bury your bones Reaper’s sweet caress Lets my fury flow Lies, rage, pain, all you create is hate, stoke the flames, burn your shame, I’ll devastate, break, your bigot domain
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Amity for what? Civility for what? Every bullshit lie to placate your fucking anger. Strike back! No composure Strike back! No respite Strike back! Take your piece Strike back! They struck first. If they wanted peace we would have had it They struck first. You strike back.
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Caught in the unceasing Unceasing quest For balance A war is going on Seeking to even the weights In the depth of a soul That cannot know rest In my mind I have Endless debates But I came to accept This is the way I am A journey through paradox Bringing me strength and weakness A quest that will never end Until I drop dead
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High horse cut at the knee And yet you march on Waking up every day battle-starved You can count me out I am not a pawn in your game And I am not weaker than my rage And I'll never be ashamed to say That I will walk a different fucking way There's nothing you can do to me That someone hasn't done before You are just a slave to your fists Win the fight and still lose the war Because I'll get back up every time And I don't live my life by "eye for an eye" I'll turn my back and count to ten And I will have power over you in the end And I will walk away And that's the difference between You and me Just because you have grown Comfortable inside your cage Doesn't mean that everyone is empty inside, without their pain You can cover me in fire but we will never be the same Silently in spite of you, I will find peace in the flames Shackled to the weight of your emptiness Please don't take my silence as passiveness Reaching out with broken hands just to be pushed away again Head held high when your friends are around But a scared little boy hides deep down And still you clench your fist Swing at nothing, and you always miss And still you bite the hand Reaching out just to understand You made this bed And you will Lie in it
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now is the time of monsters, [looks like I’ll fit right in] I am a name without a title patient in a country where everything lives in a whirlpool of anger of hunger, of hate - of violence that spirals and preys on the weak if I were to bare my teeth, to sate my hunger to eat from the flesh of martyrs beware, beware my hunger my brother [all that’s solid melts to smoke] lay down to sleep, my love, lay down into intifada [all that’s solid melts to smoke] cover your wounds, my child, the soil will remember you by your name now is the time of monsters, [looks like I’ll fit right in] mass extermination, the violent crucifixion the cries of children - confusion so scream, scream while you can before the bullets bloom from barrels and then, you will see us in the promised land near the word of god for us, inside [we suffocate] more [all that’s solid melts to smoke] lay down to sleep, my love, lay down into intifada [all that’s solid melts to smoke] cover your wounds, my child, the soil will remember you by your name [to smoke]
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We watch ourselves being looked at, A man inside rules how we act. You're not my rival, Get out the spiral. Together girl, We Break the cycle Identity, A long hard struggle, That tears us apart, in a choke hold We’re the new generation that shake things up No more romance, We want revenge. Yeah, yeah, yeah Break the cycle Can’t tear us apart We’re the new generation that shake things up. No more romance, We want revenge. Break the cycle Wreck it down Shake things up Girls, they can’t tear us apart Give violence a chance
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Crawling through this hell Like a worm in the mud No way to make it through Caught on a dying rock No way to escape No point in struggle Life is just a vulture And I’m it’s prey Hatred rules the world Pain is god Happiness leads nowhere Agony is all that follows Left For Dead Life and death have no meaning Emptiness inside A void growing in my brain Eating all that’s left Beaten to the ground Crippled limbs Ripped to shreds Robbed of hope LEFT FOR DEAD
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The bloodthirsty heavens’ Resounding decree To make into mettle The once-bended knee Our fighter for freedom A martyr is he, Our champion for violence; A saint he shall be. His finest hour (he bids farewell) He breathes his last (he bids farewell) His work complete, (he bids farewell) Surrenders his soul unto hell. Light bursts forth in the stillness, creeping out to all that is being. It stretches its tendrils, blinding and levelling the great difference in existence. May we be never judged for our words and our deeds, For at once we lay bare our torments, as sacrifices, to the only one we can ever hope may deliver unto us our sweet restitution. Let north come south, let truth be false, and when words come crashing, be as the many to one, the many to one. In the swirling darkness of all that is, the gripping of their palms, let the blood on their heads be forever on our dripping tongues. Basking in glory, their screams of misery, let the blood on their heads be forever.
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From a safe refuge, they’ll leverage fear to endorse a death machine Deaf to another “never again”, they’ll cement their place in history War, they’ll call it war. They’ll lie right through their teeth and call it war And the cheerleaders of a fascist state feign persecution And applaud the bombs that decimate a family’s only home War, they’ll call it war. They’ll lie right to our face and call it war Forced occupation, dehumanization, top-down violence Familiar stories, with tragic endings
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Eurocore I Can’t neglect the choices I’ve made And the people I’ve hurt. Had to reflect about the actions I took And live with the consequences. Each moment I struggle to accept what’s done is done. How do you want me to tell the truth When I’m not even honest with myself? Been spending too much time in a climate of lies and there’s no turning back. A thousand times I could have told the truth But I was scared of the consequence. Pain inflicted to others And there’s no turning back Salvation lies in honesty. Self awareness is the key To take control of your life. When the damage is done, Change is second to none. Priority number one. End it all, Rewrite life
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mitchie: regardful of the purpose posed on the screen subsumed by a construct that lives inside us all innate or ingrained burned into our bones felt in the stomach everyday it gets harder to recognize everyday it gets harder to tell the difference between myself and them tj: fear of possibility clinging to certainty this will never come again already it fades away a beautiful release melting my inhibitions becoming complete how to i be the me that we want me to be
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Forced by the tides to reel I constant pain Feeling hopeless This is the end A fluctuent mind swarming in the dark Looking for a light that doesn’t exist Struggling to find belonging I can’t escape this loosing fight Be the change that I wanna see ? How do I measure up to those who came before me ? You only care for what you can see Trapped in a mirror of jealousy BROKEN BONES FROM GRAVES UNSEALED I HOPE YOU DIE UNSEEN
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Undesirable thought Come crashing down Carry all the weight Carry it too long You feel like you're walking But you're just crawling Kneeling down hoping for something Something that you don't understand Legs are bruising Eyes are tearing Can you crawl a few miles more? Can you? The road never seems to end You lend your hand but I didn't take it You grab my hand But you'll let go somehow The world is cold I'm shivering
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I walk on darkside world Black expanse enveloped me No light, no way home too I'm lost without direction Maybe it's a curse Barbarity "of my past" Now i bear the burden of all greedy "bastard" Like what y'all feel, life turned around Ruthless, anger, depression Maybe y'all feel it So far, so far away This inhumanity that i feel all boundaries Silence can't change of all Time to break the chain Hate the black world inside my fuckin blood I can't see the light, no more shine only darkness above the bright Can't ask for help, i've been trapped so long From the life essence, that kill me inside
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God of mercy, we lay before you the hearts, minds and bodies of all those suffering from violence and oppression on this earth. For the victims of violent attacks by the Israeli military For those being denied water, electricity, and medical care For those who are refugees, long displaced from their homes. Shower upon all the people of this earth the spirit of justice and reconcilliation in You all life is connected, and all the earth and its land is to be cherished, not controlled All humanity is connected, no one is really free until all are free. Unfathomable Inhumanity The Oppressed weep but find no comfort (Ecc 4:1) Bombs fall on holy land; murdering innocents 18 martyrs at St.Porphyrius deaths cheered on by their fellow "christians" how misled are the people who call for genocide in Your name Unfathomable Inhumanity The oppressed weep but find no comfort Justice for the weak, and power to the oppressed (Psalm 82:3) All who take the sword shall surely die by it (Matt 26:52) Damned eternally by their own hands
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Fuck your lies A warm breeze Reigniting the ashes of anger Shaping it into a blazing fury Surging like a fire I hear a distant Call Where does it come from Let it flow Beyond yourself Pass on to each other This truth that lies below Your clouded eyes Your words mean nothing For this is our stand And i'll say it proudly We'll stay united Your words mean nothing
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Darkness descending, Bloodstained horizons Anguish Reverberates, Innocence devoured Witness this atrocity, Wolves in the night Souls crushed, beneath, this genocide Blood taints the soil, A crimson sea Their holy hands , Will never be washed clean The Blood flows from the river to the sea Their holy hands, Forever stained Forces of oppression , The tyrant's heel Carry out This holocaust, In the name of god Blood taints the soil, A crimson sea Their holy hands, will never be washed clean The Blood of the innocent from the river to the sea Their holy hands, Their holy hands, Forever stained This Occupation (Darkness descending) This Eradication (Bloodstained Horizons) Genocide, Genocide This Occupation (Darkness Descending) This Eradication (Bloodstained Horizons) Genocide, It’s Genocide
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You embrace thoughts that I don’t respect You’re nothing but a fascist cunt No thanks, I don’t want it No thanks, I’m not like you No thanks, I don’t want it You are better off dead You don’t belong, here in my world You are nothing but shit Shitty as your ideas, you scum And I rater be dead Than agree with your bullshit speech
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Another day in Babylon – waiting for salvation from oppression, poverty and exploitation. Some praying to a white, bearded mystery God up in the sky, believing the lies of false prophets and preachers who argue that there’s redemption in suffering and death. Others, tricked by the illusion of Dajjal, having been sold defeat, moral decay and slavery as victory, advancement, and freedom – bow to the modern Idols of Politicians and Celebritys, believing the ballot box to be the new messiah. Another day, like EVERY day that’s gone before. And still there’s no hope to be seen. The gears of their heartless machine continue to grind forward, as their wheels of destruction trample all life asunder. And still we wait. Every day, victims of their tyranny. Living and dying under their blasphemy. 500 years in this land they’ve reigned. And even longer in the lands from where they came. Oh, how their wickedness has spread like the plague. So much death. So many graves. And even after all these years, the wounds still cut deep. From their unholy crusades, to this country’s so called "discovery." BLOOD stains every page of their history. 500 nations wiped away. Victims of genocidal, racist policy. TORTURE, MURDER, RAPE. The cold routine of everyday. Meanwhile the earth – and all LIFE upon it – takes the brunt of humanity’s trials and tribulations. Species are hunted to extinction. Forests clear cut. Oceans polluted. And every day, the butcher wields his knife, taking more and more life, as man devours all creation from off the earth. And through it all, still we wait. Praying for the intervention of the divine, but doing nothing to change our lives. Still believing in a Heaven up in the sky. Sealing our hearts to whats right in front of our eyes. And just like those that came before – we’ll go to our graves leaving our children to suffer the same For too many lives have passed away, thinking of being saved It is in our hands to decide our fate To abandon paradise for this hell we made ourselves To be free or to die as slaves So then Jihad we must wage of self-purification, spiritual progression and edification Let us educate ourselves and liberate our minds Free our hearts from evil and corruption we fight against Then let us use the sword of Jihad to slash the veils from before our eyes and cut the wickedness – wake up and live! Have the strength – strike down this system of Dajjal
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Back from the sleep just a part of the dirt Already searched through my guts to see if I'm worth A part of the disease an extension of this plague Infect where I stand reek of death in my way We are a disgrace Live to destroy no one left to create We are a mistake I beg to differ but there is nothing left inside me We are a disgrace Live to destroy no one left to create We are a mistake Top in the chain and last to leave this damn place First to lust ashamed of my past hate my doings I'm not the one to trust Can't really hope for new things to come Can't really care for what I'm leaving behind We are the enemy there'll be peace Only if we go extinct We are the enemy First to motherfucking lust Back from the sleep just a part of the dirt Already searched through my guts to see if I'm worth A part of the disease an extension of this plague Infect where I stand reek of death in my way
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An everlasting struggle To cast past selves aside I will not be restrained My tears will cleanse me My strength will be restored Once again I will stand above Ignition of emotion Behold the great unknown Become wide open Let the fire glow All else will be cast aside As we bring ourselves to rise Driven by sincerity Desire burns in our eyes We dare to dream because it keeps us breathing We will not be contained We will defy this world until it kills us Our spirits will never fade Rearranged Broken down and torn apart Reshaped We have been rebuilt Rearranged Broken down and torn apart Reshaped This is our purest form
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In a world Full of lies Full of hate and demise I faced the truth I realized That I won't be What i despise I learned my lesson I took the blame And I don't care of who you are and who i am I faced the truth I realized That I don't need your help cause i've got pride I can't believe in These words of hope Behind the lies you're hiding all the vows you broke I'm not like you I never will If i have to change my mind i prefer to be killed I've got heart Full of pride I will not be What i despise Now i know who you are What you wanted to be Now i know your purpose In the way you speak I faced the truth I realized That i don't need your help cause i've got pride I can't believe in These words of hope Behind the lies you're hiding All the hate you own
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They spin till blood the disdain's wheel Benefits flow in savagery Dead bodies float in their greed No empathy no pleasure skinned Sucked in a circle of nocive symphony Pushed to perish in cacophony Relentless it's relentless They shape their goals within our pain Undervalued work chopped in the sadists's hands Stired by pressure nurtured by the fear This daily violences reveal their filth Dissonent sonates Composed with our blood Played with hatred To prevail in this world
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the worms slithering in the night lust for blood deprived of the will to life by discriminatory application systematically vilified abduction the terror reeks so foul worms convene the rhetoric has been enforced just hear the fear stomping on shattered glass provoking their own demise insubordination vitae shall be drawn dripping from the altar at the feast of gods savouring the indignation aggrievance of the crown a pact of uncertainty h(a)llow toys of ultimatom oozing, seething, seeping out the venom of power by design pre-embryonic fusion of death in the nothingness carcinoma chromosomic contention zygotic disarray futile an extant malformity (de)coding n-glycosidic assembly in ravages thwarted (the) machinations of life mutate (a) nucleotidic disparity new schism to procreate malice nitrogenous dysfunction reaping bitter fruits of (a) mitotic lesion exploit the eukaryotic infirmity fire fulminates forth a stygian verdict to instill condemnation blow the sacrificial trumpet of idolatry so pay the piper cast the stone atone canceled out for eternity on the tribune of the ministry of lies
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Up on the high throne of decadence, King of Mazandaran without a crown, Div-e-Sepid and his hordes of chaos, Ignorant to our hero’s revolt. Cataphracts ride with impetuousness, Craving battle with the forces of death Arrows will block out the sun, As the demon king takes his last fucking breath Betarseed, Betarseed, mā hame bā ham hasteem, Nowhere to hide from this reckoning, Ministries crumble to dust, Hang them high, hang from the bridges, Council of rats drowned in their own blood, The last words you hear will be ‘Azadi’ The white demon, hung from the bridges.
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Ablaze, the bliss of insurrection Fire, the wrath and rage of defiance Scorched, the glorious are overthrown Scorched, your kingdom is overthrown Shining, beyond the darkest sun Rising, among the march of millions Scorched, our asylums are overthrown Scorched, the fate of God is overthrown Are you prepared to face all my wrath? Do you prepared to fight all my hatred This is my battlefront, my endless frontline I won’t be far gone, come here and face me Bring all your AKs, bring all your shields And I’ll be here I’m ready for death I’m on my warpath, I’m on my warpaint This is my death song, this is my roar I’m on my warpath, I’m on my warpaint This is my death song, this is my roar My torch is flaming, my armor is shining My hands are stronger, my march is thundering I’m on my warpath, I’ll sing my brave song I’ll scream for your death, fear my battle roar Could you hear me roar? Could you hear me roar? Could you hear me roar? Flames of discontent Flames of discontent Flames of discontent Our flames of discontent
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Strive for a fight, strive for a life without the burden of oppressions we need to light the fuse a fuse to burn to fascist scums to keep them out of our world We’re the pyromaniacs We’re the pyromaniacs Ready to burst into flames to express our fucking rage ! We’re the pyromaniacs We’re the pyromaniacs Ready to set a fire with our sisters and our brothers ! tic tac capitalism tic tac patriarchy tic tac fascism You wanted to burn the witch, We’re here to burn the rich You wanted to burn the witch, We’re here to burn the rich !
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Voluntary victim Exalted and admired Putrid stench of lies and contempt Your false idol Self inflicted martyr Slave morality Higher ground Look up from the bottom Down upon the masses Passive reign A false war Pretense of suffering Passive reign A false war Pretense of suffering Voluntary victim Exalted and admired Putrid stench of lies and contempt Your false idol Self inflicted martyr Slave morality Higher ground Passive reign A false war Pretense of suffering Passive reign A false war Pretense of suffering Look up from the bottom Down upon the masses Look up from the bottom Down upon the masses Slave morality Slave morality
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Our fierce power hunger devours all in sight Innocent hope trampled by boots and tank tracks Dystopain nightmares unravel before our eyes Civilization's paralysed and everyday we let it slide Behold the flaming furnace Emitting the smog of futures lost Gaze into the days ahead A legacy of land and flesh up in smoke Futures lost, our legacy up in smoke Recon by fire, twisted game of chance Pawns get a bullet to the head Technocracy's many faces of death Flood the streets with dread Our fierce power hunger devours all in sight Innocent hope trampled by boots and tank tracks Wanton malice has always reigned supreme World peace appears to be a silly fucking dream The weak and poor suffer inexplicably In a cycle of perpetual agony Suffocate on the crematory fumes Generation after generation all but doomed
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Is it a higher power that it’s shivering down your spine? Is it because of all those sleepless nights? Is it the future that you see dead in the dirt? Is this our spirit flying away from the filth? Have you ever looked at the sky and see nothing but a dark sea? Have you ever lived a lie, couldn’t wake up from a bad dream? We’ve been living in those hard times and I see no end in sight We’ve been stuck in our search for light Is it a higher power that it’s shivering down your spine? Is it because of all those sleepless nights? Is it the future that you see dead in the dirt? Is this our spirit flying away from the filth? Have you ever looked at the sky and see nothing but a dark sea? Have you ever lived a lie, couldn’t wake up from a bad dream? We’ve been living in those hard times and I see no end in sight We’ve been stuck in our search for light Our search for light Our search for light Our search for light Our search for light
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A giant storm has come containing the elements of a beautiful destruction. Where the blockade is constructed, it turns in the chimera of insurrection. The myth of the barricade is a body of actions and feelings which correspond to the different expressions of social rebellion, a signifier of victory and ruin. The barricade is a node of spreading revolt, a component part in conjunction with other parts. The mystical expression of the catastrophic torment. A war machine under it’s own conditions exploiting from the base all the balances that sustain the tranquility of an unstable project. The barricade not born or dies at any point, because its power resides in being carried to each side where the insurgents move (to each side where the insurgents move). It is transported like the fire of yesteryear, taking care that the flame does not go out. It is transported like the fire of yesteryear, taking care that the flame does not go out. The way in which the oppressor tries to prevent the use of violence as a tool of liberation is by raising ethical or moral questions about this way, and under this premise we will never stop defending violence as an ethical action . The days of pleading to the consciences of those in power are over. We have learned from history and experience that this rotten order cannot be reformed. We state that violence in any society it is neither moral, neither ethical. It is just simply a question of who has the power, and who has the right to use it. It is just simply a question of who has the power, and who has the right to use it. When one catches a dragon by the tail, one must never expect a smooth ride.
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Blazing neon stench Shrines of pestilence Embodied in a dying will Once again tomorrow fails to come For the hairless ape Malformed and isolated With their open mouths Like wounds that gape Like wounds that gape The blades they forged Are the thorns of the crown Thorns of their own crown The flesh of their God In ecstatic joy they devour Once again with all things said and done They disintegrate Blinded annihilated Crossed and bloodied hands The praying savage The praying savage In temples of plague Their future is forged Reciting and chanting In tongues they forgot Reciting and chanting In tongues they forgot This strange disorder Hairless primate Carving the God in stone Who carved the stoned ape Confused They wonder that barren landscape A prison that created The god that loves hate Now They come To hate themselves Blazing neon stench Shrines of pestilence Embodied in a dying will Embodied in Dying will The dying will Remember These vague and hallow creatures Roaming in this hell they create Worshipping hairless ape Beneath the black monoliths of hate Visions of their future Burning in the skyless landscapes of a dying breed Breathless they are watching Gasps for air They cannot reverse the journey they are on Reciting and chanting The tongues they forgot The dying will remember Carving the gods in stone Who carved the stoned ape Who carved the stoned ape Carving the gods in stone Who carved the stoned ape Carving the gods in stone The ones who carved The stoned ape
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Run hide The game set in motion Fate Cemented for the fools who continue to play They are seeking The children to put them in Dreamless sleep Lighting these barren pathways Displaying faded beauty Once you reach the center Gaze upon the tower All lost are cells fuels of finite power Taking liver blood oil and child Dragged near death strung along as ornaments of aesthetics They smell your stench and while their wired jaws clench Your Possessed by fear Great Oshira Keep them playing our game These streets crave their flesh The echoes call out their names Make them see these debilitated structures still hold beauty in decay Beauty still exists in these Corroded structures Scouring for more feed Barely Escaping by the skin of your teeth Try and hide Scurry like rats Like your fear we’ll always follow Hang them out to dry Your ego left them all to die Bring light to this space so hollow the whispers carried by the winds convincing you to seek bittersweet deceit a false victory Donning a mask to guide your eyes to see The path fate laid out for thee Following the signs Playing games with your end Draining the life from the children who roam these lands to show your lingering legacy As the demons nip right at your feet Hide and seek Florida.Strong.Style Now you’ve finally reached the end Now the game finally begins Everyone’s a target Fuck them up
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Take a look at the world around you Don’t you like what you see? Overflowing with grace and beauty Ain’t it just a dream? Starvation rations, nuclear war Sexual violence, dirt for the poor Ethnic division, civil unrest One to the temple, two to the chest But don’t be a downer, man Just look on the bright side I think everything’s looking up Everything’s gonna be just fine Take a look at the world around you Don’t it fill you with pride? We all just gotta do our part Can’t you feel it inside? Don’t mind the gunshots Don’t be afraid This world was made for you You got it made
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We're new age's last generation Survived by Chernobill, deadly diseases "Everything's dark Without the humility of the man" Two horn beast represented by banksters and greed Debesel spiritualism By promoting materialism To sexualizing everything Sleeping with radiation Over our heads Waiting for the savior Of the New World Enlightened darkness In a sorowfull world, elite's experiments, Presents a faceless world. No justice! Only obscure laws, Dividing the weak and slaughter 'em all Fuck the old and their new world Our souls are trapped Through money,wealth,prosperity And lies Everything is fake What you see, How you feel Missinformation in faith Waiting for the Mesiah With plastic beliefs And this how the world goes around This is how all lost their souls World Domination
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The darkness brings the choking heat. This is a dream within a dream. Way out here no one can hear you scream. Those who love you hate you secretly. I’d rather be afraid for my life, that’s the only way I’ll ever survive. If it’s not you then it’s me. Evil shall reign supreme. The only way to remain on top is to make sure everyone drowns in the undertow. So fuck the heavens above and the world below. No peace, no mercy on your fucking souls. This is a plane of perpetual crucifixion. Nothing can be resolved when the messiah is ripped from the fucking cross. So keep them all bound. Let the blood soak into the ground. Rip out their spines while they’re still alive. I can hear your thoughts and I know your inner fears. I am Involuntary movement while your soul lies paralyzed. Your fear of the unknown only serves to make me stronger. Flee in terror as you may. I am merely just the messenger. …of violence. My mental decays as the expanse of my reality is warping. Knowledge is a maddening disease frozen dead eyes pierce through the back of my skull causing me to go insane. Now who the fuck do I eliminate?! Skip the fucking guesswork. Bring this nightmare to an end, And sentence them all to death. There were never any sheep at all. It was just two wolves in the same sheep’s flesh. Rosary around my neck. Justify my wickedness. Tell me how I know how this all ends. Right before it even happens! I am not your enemy nor your friend I am simply an omen. A Demi god amongst men. I am everything and nothing. You’re all parasites. The mind is a tyrant. The mind is a tyrant. The phone call is coming from inside the house. The mind is a tyrant. Cognition is a lie The mind is a parasite. You put your faith in me big fucking mistake. A trauma bond that could never break. We are one in the same. I’m in your DNA. You can’t just think me away. The only escape… is a bullet to the brain. The lights are on. But…no one’s home. The lights are on. But…no one’s fucking home. Even when you think you’re all alone You aren’t. Mental intruder..
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Push out the thorns, Reveal the flesh to sever. Concealed in cloth, [and] apply the pressure; You pray for water- Your prayers denied. The blackest blood, Before your eyes. Intravenous, Ultra violence, Vulturistic, Tyranny. The free will that you can’t afford. The right to chose that has been ignored. You watch in horror, you wish to abstain, Mainlined, into your veins. Intravenously Vulturistic tyranny Baptised in the blood of the innocent, Indoctrinated against your will, Effigies of death and slaughter, They twist your arm and you’re forced to kill. You scramble on all fours, For a patch of fertile ground, And as you turn your palms to face you, You can’t believe what you’ve now found. It’s all Turned to Ash The death of grass, You search for sustenance, On this baron land, Neglected by the gods. Neglected by the gods, You search for sustenance x 2 Lost…
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She couldn’t Take it anymore Her heart so full Of bitter hate She didn’t want him To be here anymore Here he lies Face down in the lake God told me He’ll kill me Unless I kill him first God told me He’ll kill me So I should send him to hell Wounds he caused were Never meant to heal But now it looks like He got what he deserved For years he made Her life an ordeal Now for him a special Place in hell is reserved God told me He’ll kill me Unless I kill him first God told me He’ll kill me So I should send him to hell Fuck it Drowned at midnight At midnight God told me He’ll kill me Unless I kill him first God told me He’ll kill me So I sent him to hell
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Lets talk about us for a second Did you ever care to begin with I know I breathe down your neck But all I wanted to get Was a sincere answer And I cant, remember Why I even fell for you anymore And now you've closed the door The truth will set you free Why is it every time I think I'm over you You just so happen to seem interested again Every time I try to walk away You're standing there with a detour sign We push and we pull but I'm done making a fool Out of myself as your backup plan We push and we pull but I'm not over you And you use it to your advantage If you'd have lost the fucking attitude Then I might have had the patience to try and continue Nothing ever seems to please you But you're the one that gets to say we're through I know that I'm a piece of work And I know that this shit hurts But you never even tried to learn And now I'm none of your concern Anger is a good thing to feel But never a good way to respond You didn't respond while you were feeling like that did you No I Never actually told her how it all made me feel I think that would be a good place to start
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rotten how could you? I’m losing my grip bastard forget me? forgiveness doesn’t work I can’t forget barred to the ground, I’m forced to take it off trust turns to fear, I want to end it all look at me still so stepped on lying through my teeth just to see how far this can go. life is such a chore, there’s nothing left, it can’t be so simple. out of faith, I can’t heal, pain like this won’t ever go away. I haven’t slept at all I never told a soul thought it was all my fault it never goes away
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Blood Another river of blood A route they’ll run Brand new bombs And Shiny New guns Many billions in funds Killin women and children Entire families die Propaganda and lies Genocide There’s no way to deny this is a genocide They won’t stop until there’s nothing We have no choice We must share in their suffering Genocide No where to hide Theyre bombin holy sites And homes in Palestine Destroying hospitals hoping that no one survives There’s no way to deny This is a genocide
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(Turkish) Hain Savaş Yalan Tuzak İşgal Yağma Toprak Tutsak Hunhar vahşi sermaye Nereye baksan harabe Demir yumrukla himaye Güler yüzlü sömürge Güler yüzlü sömürge There is a monstrous lie being told! The myth of the invisible hand of the market What is called an invisible hand over here Is indeed in other parts of the world An iron fucking fist! Sözde görünmez bir el Hudut çizen bir cetvel Mayınlar, teller, dikenler Kanlı bıçaklı kardeşler Sözde görünmez bir el Hudut çizen bir cetvel Mayınlar, teller, dikenler Kanlı bıçaklı kardeşler Yalanınıza kimse inanmaz Üçüncü dünya artık aldanmaz Yalanınıza kimse inanmaz Üçüncü dünya artık aldanmaz Sözde görünmez bir el Hudut çizen bir cetvel Mayınlar, teller, dikenler Kanlı bıçaklı kardeşler Zincirler! Zincirler! ------ (English) Traitorous War Lies Trapped Invasion Pillage Territory Prisoner Brutal wild capital Ruins wherever you look Patronage through an iron fist Colonization with a smiling face Colonization with a smiling face There is a monstrous lie being told! The myth of the invisible hand of the market What is called an invisible hand over here Is indeed in other parts of the world An iron fucking fist! A so-called invisible hand A ruler drawing the borders Mines and barbed wire Brothers turn into nemesis' A so-called invisible hand A ruler drawing the borders Mines and barbed wire Brothers turn into nemesis' Nobody believes your lies The third world won't be fooled anymore Nobody believes your lies The third world won't be fooled anymore A so-called invisible hand A ruler drawing the borders Mines and barbed wire Brothers turn into nemesis' Shackles! Shackles!
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Etch it deep Exsanguinate the ones that hide behind their blue wall Not just the force but the whole fucking system Burn it to the god damn ground Bring the fucking hammer down (Bring the fucking hammer down) This is no joke so don't you get it fucking twisted Don't you get it confused These are no small altercations They are calls for revolution Heed the words of the rage we take in We don't need a key We'll break in Day by fucking day People killed in the streets Left for dead on the concrete We're running out of time The punishment don't fit the crime Break the vines (Of authority) Break their thumbs (And pull them through the cuffs) Break the chains (That bind us to their laws) Break it Down Burn the edges of the book that holds Those pages of the lives they took Collect the scraps (collect the scraps) Rewrite the script Give them a taste of their own fucking judgment Back off Right Now This is a takedown Liberate the land of the free Take back this fucking country Liberate the land of the free Liberate the land of the free
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He who offers crumbs Self-gratified from beyond the gate Your head held high in condescension As they tear at each other just for a piece While standing on broken backs Our savior at last Your service the way “I lift them up” Your ego can’t fix what’s been destroyed “I lift them up”
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Noose bearer Black boots are marching with stars of blue A noose shaped crown lays heavy on their heads Black of the smoke, red of the blood on the concrete You press the bayonet against the neck of the press Invaders victimise themselves No more flight Take up the fight Claims of prosperity Promised by the occupation IDF bastards spread the genocide an mass Claims of prosperity Promised by the occupation IDF bastards spread the genocide an mass Smash the screens entlaing them gods Dethrone the lords of the apartheid Delusional tales from mouths of wolfs They wear the hides of sheep on their backs Invaders victimise themselves (But there will be) No more flight Take up the fight Claims of prosperity Promised by the occupation IDF bastards spread the genocide an mass Claims of prosperity Promised by the occupation IDF bastards spread the genocide an mass TAKE BACK WHAT YOU'VE BUILT PROTECT WHAT'S IN YOUR HANDS TAKE BACK WHAT YOU'VE BUILT PROTECT WHAT'S IN YOUR HANDS SUN RISES FROM THE EAST
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Mimpi usang ribuan sarjana Cetakan kampus akreditasi A Berlomba untuk jadi abdi negara Atau berbaju korporasi raksasa Hasrat membara pemuda desa Taklukkan rimba ibukota Hutan batu seribu menara Lorong gelap tanpa tawa Realita tak sama rencana Ilmu tahunan tak ada guna Ahli tambang ngurusi bank Ahli botani sibuk promo wifi Million ways for happy ending... Dead end path is all i see... Wake Up... Youth Power... Back Home... Make Better Living...
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Bridled by dogma, Enslaved by hegemony A chain can't be disconnect A figure that giving hope but its counterfeit A broken of moral Civilization that broke from the Stupid system Constructed to be lamb For the sake of the foolish group For the sake of the foolish group Reversed world An evil people act like a saviour Decent people but accused like a devil For the sake of the foolish group Give birth to a early destruction A civilazation that has no rational mind A figure that fooling around A figure that fooling around Give birth to a early destruction A civilazation that has no rational mind A figure that fooling around Very easy to get hegemony A broken of moral Is the world still alright? Delusion
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This unbearable chill has calloused my skin My eyes grow heavy with every passing second Memories of the people who gave my life a meaning have begun to fade Fade to black Fear engulfed by bliss Closer it's calling me To release my Release my last breath So long cruel world You won't miss me And I won't miss you
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Crawling out from the soup Nothing but primordial ooze As we advance, we decay Bred to serve as another's slaves Is there no solution Fed lies by the institution I'd rather live in a simulation Than a bad actor's indoctrination Gotta look beyond the veil To stay blind is to stay in hell A life test you're doomed to fail Your fate sealed, coffin nailed Completely static We're frozen in time Rotting on our prison planet So called paradise We're just machines Bred for cosmic war Ash on burnt out trees Scorched to settle a score Your fates sealed Coffin nailed
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Fear, anxiety, don't let them stop you. Come what may !!
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We are sick of watching this shit of watching this shit relentlessly pissed Didn't want to see, didn't have to be Fucking equality, we thought it was free. No longer asking why At this point it's do or die Stand for something, fall for nothing (2x) Betrayed Enslaved Led history astray The lies Replies No matter what we try Be great get cake Make sure they emulate ALL THEY WANT YOU TO BE IS SOMETHING YOU KNOW YOU SHOULDNT BE! No longer asking why At this point it's do or die Stand for something, fall for nothing.
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“A HOMELAND DENIED: A Compilation for Palestinian Liberation” is out on bandcamp NOW. We are proud to announce this massive hardcore (and adjacent) benefit compilation to send urgent aid to Palestinian children in Gaza.
All profits will be donated to MECA for Peace to send humanitarian aid to Palestinian youth in Gaza.
121 bands from all over the world (big, small and even brand new ones) came together for this project offering unique contributions (new exclusive songs, live recordings, remixes, some released tracks, etc.), to show a unified message of solidarity to the people of Gaza who are facing a genocide of unprecedented proportions.
The hardcore scene must show that our values are not empty words but deep convictions: we walk the talk.


OUR STATEMENT:
For over 75 years, the people of Palestine have been suffering ethnic cleansing, systemic displacement, exploitation, illegal occupation and genocidal practices in their own homeland, under a bloody apartheid regime by the Israeli settler colonial project.
What started with the British colonization of Palestine at the beginning of the 20th century, turned into a violent land grab by the Zionist settlers, which threw the region into turmoil for its native inhabitants, who had been coexisting in relative peace for centuries. Those forced out of their land and living in exile all over the world, their children and grandchildren, are all denied their internationally lawful right to return to their own homes and land that has been brutally stolen from them and appropriated by the Zionist colonial entity.

The people of Gaza, most being refugees of the Nakba and their descendants, half of which are children (53.5% with PTSD pre-Oct. 7th), have been living in “the world's bigger open air prison” akin to a massive concentration camp, due to a 16 year total blockade of land, sea and sky and are under constant siege, with restricted electricity, water and food.
Contemporaneously, 2023 was the deadliest on record for Palestinians in the West Bank well-before the events of October 7th. We oppose the killing of civilians anywhere and mourn their deaths, but it is foolish to believe this violence from the oppressed exists in a vacuum. The West Bank saw dozens of day-long pogroms, village burnings, thousands of illegal settlement expansions, multiple bombings of hospitals and schools in refugee camps, collective punishment, all war crimes, product of the most far-right, openly fascist Israeli government in history, which has continuously and openly stated their goals of wiping Palestinians off the map.

Today, the Gazans are facing a devastating genocide of unprecedented speed and proportions, with one of the highest rates of deaths in history: more than at least 24.000 people (plus 8.000+ missing trapped under the rubble), including at least 10.400 children, have been brutally murdered by the Israeli Occupation Forces in the 100 days since the brutal retaliation by Hamas on Oct. 7th.
More than 1 in 100 Gazans murdered in only 3 months, hundreds of families completely wiped off the population registry, and the highest number of journalists killed (113) in a single “conflict” in modern history. According to Save the Children, the number of children killed in Gaza in just the first 3 weeks of the assault has surpassed the annual number of children killed across the world's conflict zones since 2019.

Palestinians are being slaughtered indiscriminately by bombs produced and handed out by the western states, fully enabling the Israeli genocide machine with the cannon fodder necessary to continue their shared colonialist project in the area.
For all of the above, it is our moral duty now, like it was for decades before and it will be until Palestinians are liberated, to do everything in our power to provide aid to those in need, protest, spread awareness, organize and take direct action to halt the imperialist war industry. We advocate for freedom, equality and liberation for all in the region.
If you wonder what you would’ve done during slavery or the apartheid in South Africa, what you’re doing now is what you would’ve done then. This is a fight against colonialism and against imperialism. It’s a fight for justice, for human rights, for liberation. Being on the right side of history once history is past is not only useless, it’s betrayal, it’s complicit and it’s lethal.

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ORGANIZE - PROTEST - BLOCKADE: FIGHT BACK. UNTIL TOTAL LIBERATION.

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released January 18, 2024

Special thank you to all the bands for participating, to Paris Malamatianos, Jens Olov of Times of Desperation, Madhu Brata Das of Lifelike, Agus Suryanto of Hands Upon Salvation, Sunny Singh at hate5six, Athens Hardcore, Josh James/Jesse Barnett of STYG, Austin Hayes of Heavy//Hitter, Hour of Reprisal, Nikolay Gankov of Ugly and Proud Records, and Mani Mostofi of Racetraitor.

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We advocate for freedom, equality and liberation for all in the region.

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