| The Dillinger Escape Plan – Lurch Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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wow, it sure sounds like "I dont know your name but I know you" haha thanks :) |
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| Today Is The Day – Many Happy Returns Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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So what is power? Power is the ability to think for yourself. Being able to learn from your own mistakes. Thinking with your heart, as well as your head. To control your own life. To live your life the way you want to, Not be tied down Power is challenging the conventional Making people see things in a different way Shaking things up Power is making things happen. |
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| Converge – Distance and Meaning Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| the only thing I'm sure of is that he just screams distance, distance, distance at the end of the song. | |
| Converge – Fact Leaves Its Ghost Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| eating meat, maybe? | |
| Boys Night Out – Hey, Thanks! Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| me too. | |
| 108 – Guilt Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| so good. | |
| The Chariot – And Shot Each Other Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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PLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGUE MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM |
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| Poison the Well – The First Day Of My Second Life Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| I agree with the father assumption. | |
| Poison the Well – The First Day Of My Second Life Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| this album is a masterpiece. | |
| Poison the Well – Composer Meet Corpse Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA good one :) |
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| Trial – Legacy Lyrics | 18 years ago |
| http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arbeit_macht_frei | |
| Trial – Legacy Lyrics | 18 years ago |
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fucking amazing. "the epitaph of our collective grave will read that "work never made us free"" "Work sets you free" was the welcome sign in one of the biggest extermination camps in europe, I think it was Aushwitz. |
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| Bury Your Dead – So Fucking Blues Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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this song means so much to me. fucking intense. |
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| The Comeback Kid – Industry Standards Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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no comments yet? fucking awesome song. my favorite off the new album. |
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| My America Is Watching Tigers Die – Scumbag Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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FUCKING AMAZING! I'm in love with these guys. |
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| Hot Cross – Fatefully Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| No, fuck you all stupid religious fucks. | |
| Hot Cross – Fatefully Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| Fuck god. | |
| Yfere – Stereo Heartbeat Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "two hearts in the breast. one heart that wants to stop beating because the reason to live is withdrawn every day again. and the other that doesn't give up, keeps on moving and keeps us alive. stereo heartbeat or we are dead." |
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| Yfere – Still Hold The Picture Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "about the thousand deads when loosing a big love. i ask myself, if ever someone felt something similar to what i am feeling at the moment. can young people as i am survive that pain?" |
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| Yfere – Ideal Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "ideals in a world that is quickly changing; faster and faster. time by time. the own life is not real - it is lived through multimedia and detrminded by strangers. my point of view, my ideals are under threat every day; betrayal of them just a question of time. and then?" |
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| Yfere – Tropfen Im Wasserglas Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "it seems as if i am just a drop in the water of experience, of our acting. but the last decision is up to me; i deceide how i want to live." |
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| Yfere – Ohnmacht Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "powerless in a world that tries to crush you. a world that only destroys, caught in a network of favor and resentment. freedom without space. a cold, white wall and the wish that everything turns out better. is it just a dream?" |
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| Yfere – Ausser Sicht Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "you are close but i can't hold you. we are not alone, but we are not as one either. a moment full of pain; when love makes you faint." |
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| Yfere – Berechnungen Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "an everyday life of routines planing the same things over and over again, forced to rate and calculate everything. and in the end? everything seems good as it is; everything stays as it is; everything is as dead as it is." |
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| Yfere – Wahnwitz Und Situation Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "the moment when i realize what happens around and i perceive how things are. one step out of the blindness of the seemingly intact world." |
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| Yfere – Spuren Im Bild Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "step by step under control of the cultural industry. day by day the same schemes and ways of thinking. and only one truth, your truth, may be. scenes from a destructed life." |
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| Yfere – Ist Das Ein Mensch Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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band's writings: "the way towards complete destruction of humanity never is an by warnings and prohibitions accompanied appearance that flares up at the horizon. the way towards complete destruction of humanity lies in daily experiences and in behaviour that is distorted by opinions and halftruths. a constant witniss of the banality of the evil." |
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| Converge – Grim Heart / Black Rose Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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this is pretty damn good converge proved themselves geniouses at whatever they are doing. |
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| Converge – Versus Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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2 words HOLY FUCK |
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| Asfixia – Queremos Sentirnos Vivos Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English translation: WE WANT TO FEEL ALIVE We want to feel alive! Endless battle that runs through us against those who defend money over life. Hate will be our best weapon, that we'll give back to destroy the wretched establishment. Increasing our will and breaking with all that we detest. Walking and looking ahead step by step to the horizon of coherence. We're getting ready to overcome contradictions and fears to create, feel, laugh and love. We are alive! Artist comments: Disappointment, sadness, anger, frustration, hate, rancor, desperation... feelings that when we stop to look around and even inside us, inevitably affect us many times. Initially with all this suffering the easiest way use to be to look for shelter and escape in vices and addictions that help us to forget the sad reality surrounding us. It's hard to face the facts when they're not pleasant, but slavery, indifference, apathy and defeatism will only help us to lie to ourselves; never ever to find the freedom and happiness we yearn for. Perhaps the battle is unending and that the majority of times we'll fight against ourselves, but we'll continue doing it because it's what we really want to do, because we know it's worth it. We assume that we will never be totally coherent but this won't be an excuse for us to not to try to be, but in fact the opposite. Because there are many things that are worth the effort and the fight, and because we can do much more than what we think, we won't give up. Because we want to be free, we will fight to not be slaves. Because we want to feel alive, we won't let our lives be snatched from us. Because we desire to take profit of each moment, we won't sell our time. Because we are alive, we want to feel, enjoy, respect and defend Life. |
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| Asfixia – Una Opcion, Un Deber Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English translation: ONE CHOICE, ONE DUTY Dark feelings of guilt and contempt torment and are stuck in my heart and my mind. I can't stop thinking about the slaughter of millions of innocent animals; a daily holocaust perpetrated by ignorance and by human greed. Our hands are bloodstained, and the bigger our passivity and consumerism are, the smaller is the respect we deserve. The choice between participating or not in this (and in many other) injustices is in our hands. The responsibility for acting properly falls to our moral awareness. These will make the difference between life or death for hundreds of innocent beings. Artist Comments: We can not deny it. It's a fact that everyday millions and millions of animals are killed by human action. It's easy to say. Millions and millions of animals killed every single day. Is this fair? The daily exploitation and domination that non-human animals are subjected to goes unnoticed under our nose every single day and nobody seems to care that the victims are counted by their hundreds, by their thousands, by tonnes, or that they're not even counted at all because they aren't victims of any slaughter, they're just objects, resources at our disposal and that we can use and kill them to satisfy our interests, whims and false needs. We have the right to literally rape them to force them to be born, it's perfectly fair that we wrench them from their natural habitat and that we stack them up in tiny cages in which they can't even move during their whole "life", that we fatten them with shitty food to make them rapidly fat and with drugs to prevent them from being sick due to the unnatural conditions they're subjected to. It's not enough that we assassinate and eat them, that we steal their eggs and squeeze out the milk that the calf we sent to the slaughterhouse could never be fed with, and that when they stop being useful and profitable they're also killed. What's wrong if we get dressed and wear their skin and hair, or if we are amused and make fun at the cost of their suffering? Isn't it justifiable that we torture them to test our cosmetics, medicines and other drugs on them, or the cleaning and "beauty" products we need so much? Who gives a fuck if our roads and infrastructures destroy the home of millions of individuals? They're just animals... Probably you don't agree with the majority, or even with any of the preceeding sentences. Perhaps you have even thought about this issue and you have already taken an important and decisive step towards veg(etari)anism, towards respect. It's very possible that you are perfectly conscious that humans are also animals, neither superior nor inferior to any other animal species, and that the biological species an individual belongs to does not justify in any way the domination, the exploitation, the slaughter nor the murdering either. Likewise not the colour of your skin nor the degree of intellect, nor the sex each one of us belongs to justifies it either. Non-human animals, as much as us, want to live their lives fully and satisfactorily in freedom, as much as we do. They're not on the Earth to be our slaves. Not killing animals directly with your own hands doesn't mean that somebody isnt doing it for you. All the products and services we consume or use in this techno-industrial society have entailed domination at some level and have caused suffering and/or death. Vegan industrial products don't exist. Not even those which don't contain any animal derived ingredients are exploitation-free. It's vitally important that we reflect on it, stand up for it and take action, because it's not matter of opinion or likes; it's a fact that an unimaginable number of non-human animals die everyday as a consequence of our dominatory lifestyles. We cannot stand still unfeeling in front of such an injustice caused by each and every one of us. From the moment we realize that an injustice exists and we have the choice of participating or not participating in it, we must do everything we can to avoid it, not taking part in it and actively fighting for it to end. Animals cannot defend themselves on their own, they cannot rebel against their exploiters nor organize a revolution that liberates them from human oppression. Those who are conscious of this have to act for them. We have to do as much as possible to liberate them from the daily holocaust they are subjected to. It's not enough being ovo-lacto-vegetarian and thinking we've already done enough. Our passivity supports their slaughter. Our inactivity perpetuates the injustice. Because we can, let's endeavour to self-manage our needs and to progressively abandon all those avoidable and really unnecessary habits of consumption, and similarly avoid all support of this System of exploitation and death. Let's take action against all ways of domination. |
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| Asfixia – Estupidas Vidas Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English Translation: STUPID LIVES I feel disgust seeing the daily scenes of normality, stupid and murderous. New families that forge a present future of death, of the civilized madness, of the blindness that considers itself enlightened. Stop looking for strange and easy things to blame. Looking close to yourself your blood will freeze. When you're nearly in the grave you'll see your stupid life managed by the inertia of a wheel pulled by indifference and selfishness. You'll feel the empiness that had always filled you, and you'll see who the crazy ones are. Artist Comments: If we stop to look around and to analyze for a while our way of "life", our habits, our relationships between ourselves, with other animals and with Nature in general, we easily realise that even though we're animals, we're almost completely de-naturalized. We eat pre-cooked and plasticised rubbish, we drink carbonic drinks canned in cans of aluminium, we live in grey and cold blocks of concrete and steel, we move in motorized vehicles over paths of Tarmac, we communicate with each other by means of electronic gadgets, we domesticate other beings to use them as we please... We live comfortably, idiotised, alienated and subjugated to such a sedentary and dependent-of-this-System way of life that we've become completely useless people that can't fend for ourselves and survive in the natural environment. We have created an artificial world burying behind it the essence of what is authentic and natural in life. This new world we've created, Civilization and Progress, such technological, scientific and industrial advances have devastating consequences and they're plundering Life. It's so ridiculous and pathetic to analyze our worries for such banal things as our appearance or our social status whilst thousands of millions of animals (human and non-human) suffer the consequences of our stubborn habits, our consumerism and of our participation of this System of death and domination. That's the real madness, the immutable and maddening normality that the same schemes are assumed and reproduced with, a "life" of submission, discipline, consumerism and devastation is accepted without questioning of any kind, children continue being brought into the world to perpetuate and increase the misery we generate, to continue our criminal labours, and to be as happy as we are... That normality that consists in surrendering oneself to a job to produce useless merchandise, in living dead a prefabricated and foreseeable life, surrounded by false securities and unnecessary material possessions. Sacrificing everything for nothing, just to become one more part of this big, uniform and grey mass. This inertia has blinded us and made us so insensitive that we don't worry on seeing that the most atrocious and horrifying injustices take place everyday surround us, or if we react to them in some way we do it blaming all these miseries and suffering on the State, the politicians, the police, on rich people, on animal abusers, etc. and on those we don't feel related to. But what most of the times we don't (or don't want) to realise is that many responsibilities that we have and which are more closer and direct to us do participate in such injustices; in fact, there's a policeman/policewoman, an authoritarian figure, a racist, a sexist, a speciesist, a selfish person, a consumerist, an abuser, a murderous person inside us... we have to be conscious and to admit it. The majority of our habits of consumption and of our relationships with other individuals entail domination, suffering and death. Our main labour, the true Revolution, begins inside ourselves trying to eradicate the stupidity out of our lives, rejecting a dead life, and to be "happily" integrated, productive individuals, that can both feign and convince themselves it's possible to be free from being a slave and a enslaver. |
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| Asfixia – Celda-Patio-Celda Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English translation: CELL-YARD-CELL Cell, yard, cell. House, work, house. They're both sides of the same coin. The violence beats us in and out of the cages. The discipline torments us out and in of the factories. We are all prisoners of the same lie. We stand blind in front of the invisible iron bars. And other times they're so real that the simple fact of being distresses us. |
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| Asfixia – Tormentas Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English translation: STORMS The storms of our entrails ignite the fire in our hands. Loaded with anger, full of hate and love we hold each other to banish from ourselves so many miseries and lies. Loaded with anger we'll take control of our lives. Not being clichs defined by the powerful. I don't want to be a lifestyle. It's all already fucked, yes, but I won't burn in my empty lament. The storms of my entrails ignite the fire in my hands. |
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| Asfixia – Desaprender Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English translation: UNLEARN Prejudices, discipline, fear, denial of desire. Stones of our walls. Unlearn. Stones thrown against normality. Unlearn to break down the walls. Learn to go over them. Changing our daily life. Subjecting the norms to a steady destruction. Unlearning to learn. |
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| Asfixia – Esclavos Satisfechos Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English translation: SATISFIED SLAVES The meaning of organizing thousands of millions of people is non other than maintaining an inhuman effort for the values an idol dictates. Mobilized to the devastation, to give continuity to our plague. Idiotized, threatened, we subject ourselves to detestable works. Socialized to be happy slaves. Living in the most equipped misery. Hope is one more link of the chain of submission. Mass that can't be in; just to be filth. |
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| Asfixia – Nuestros Propios Verdugos Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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English translation: OUR OWN EXECUTIONERS Our bodies rot, you have achieved it. The desire comes again as something strange. You've taken it pulling it from our entrails, weakening us, exposing us with the most commercialized parameters. The old patriarchy has buried our desire, pulling us into passivity. Simplified to a piece of flesh, to sexual objects at the mercy of the masses. An asphyxiating idea rooted in the deepest of our beings. We're not just victims, but also our own executioners. This distresses us, it reduces us to nothing; empty. And the desperation turns into doubt. We doubt if we could be ourselves. We feel the fear of ending this humillation, although step by step we understand new concepts. Maybe it's time to pass from retching to vomiting. Asfixia Comments: If we really yearn for Freedom we have to break the chains that subdue us and that we submit other individuals to. Some of these are the fears, taboos, complexes, prejudices, roles and discriminatory attitudes we have inside us related to our sexuality, our gender and patriarchy. Socio-cultural factors, propaganda and education received from our family, society, institutions, centres of 'learning', the media, etc. have nullified and repressed our desires, our feelings, they've programmed our behaviours and they've sowed within us fears, complexes and stupid prejudices. A repressive, authoritarian and insane culture has been denying, repressing and censoring for centuries, sexuality as a natural fact of life. Sexual education is not talking about ovules, nor about spermatic canals, its dealing openly with matters such as masturbation, pleasure, comfort, affection, communication, free sexuality, etc. We all are affected, even men who have nurtured the division of such roles at the same time as being victims of it. Men have to be strong, active, impulsive, aggressive, instigators of sexual initiative, expert, brave, etc. They have to be in control of the situation and "wear the trousers". This makes them feel insecure, suffer complexes and gives them fear of failure, of rejection, of making a fool of themselves, of not fulfilling their own desires... Women are pulled into the passive ground; they have to be docile, submissive, obliging, feminine, maternal... They're forced to accept that penetration is the centre, the axis and the goal of sex, repressing their initiative, their desire and burying their curiosity to explore their sexuality and their own bodies and sensations farther than what the man allows. As soon as the sex of the newborn child is known, a model that will form, condition and determine his/her behaviour is put into motion. Role and gender, constructed by the social order to inhibit, conceal and limit sexuality, leads to systematic reproduction and an attempt to decide how we want to live and how we relate to each other. As soon as the identity of the genders is set up, "proper" behaviours and that we act in accordance with our "genital marker" will be expected. We don't have a body, we are a body. Sexism and the commercialisation of bodies as objects for consumption are more than evident in the media, advertising, films, etc. The pornographic industry, prostitution, sexist and homophobic attitudes and aggressions, social pressure and humiliations for matters of physical appearance... these facts are sadly customary on a daily basis. The total and absolute imposition of the "beauty" and fashion yardsticks that publicly mark us is adopted with enthusiasm by the masses that have no objection in joining a merciless competition in which almost everyone tries to be like fashionable people or to resemble that supposed ideal model, always so worried about physical appearance, about having a "cool" look... Depilation, deodorants, creams, make-up, cosmetics, hairdressing, "beauty" products, fashion clothes and shoes, tattoos, piercings... really unnecesary shit we consider so important that it ends up something pathetic. Stupid markers we assume for custom and inertia and that we adopt for fear of being different; for fear of being rejected. That rejection that stigmatises in such a way that it creates complexes, fears, low self-esteem, and in many cases it makes us prostitute our dignity and our authenticity, concealing, disguising and modifying our own individual nature, or sometimes it takes it to even more extreme situations such as anorexia, bulimia, suicide... But we're not just victims of patriarchal impositions and domination. Men and women who suffer from such patriarchy prove that we're also our own judges and executioners. From the beginning we sentence and condemn ourselves to develop certain roles and to follow pre-determined guidelines for being a man or a woman, and to accept that others do the same. Many of the women and men who have been able to keep a critical, unsubordinated and anti-patriarcal attitude have made the big mistake of creating or supporting the "feminist" struggle. The women's liberation movement, that arose in the '60s, did not prosper in the development of a deep analysis of domination in its totality nor of the role played by gender. A movement that started for the necessity of liberating ourselves from certain roles to being self-sufficient individuals, was turned into what is feminism today, in which its goal is not the liberation of the individual, but as a social category. That "feminism" which even the institutions consider themselves a standard-bearer of, that one which only asks for rights, recognition, and protection according to legislation, is a reactionary movement created to silence and to make believe false achievements. The only thing that "feminism" has attained is to reinforce the victimization of women, creating a need and a dependence for protection and security. Some of these "feminists" have projected their screams to obtain the same rights as their "enemies", men, equalizing with them and assimilating part of their role. Some others have got lost in theoretical debates, or they've set up groups of women to develop their oppressed communicative capacities and create feelings of unity and strength, similar to group therapy. It seems to be forgotten that the relations of power are not just a matter of gender. We live in a world made by and for men, let's get rid of these reductionist concepts of feminism, let's fight against the double oppression, against capitalism, against the relations of power, against speciesism (patriarchy and the use of animals were the first systems of domination and the germ of discrimination and the consideration of non-human animals and women as objects, resources and merchandise), against plundering, exploitation and conquest of the Earth, against the denial of Life and Nature inside us; that is to say, against any way of domination, making implicit and evident women's liberation in this emancipating struggle. Even though we are accomplices we don't want to assume the role of the dominated nor of the dominator. Only through accepting the misery that surrounds our lives and clouds our relationships can we transform them and break with the roles of dependence and submission. Then we'll be able to set out towards the direction of a real liberation. |
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| Envy – A Cradle Of Arguments And Anxiousness Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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amazing... simply amazing... emotion at its finest |
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| Sed Non Satiata – Urgent D'attendre Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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Tout va si vite! Pas le temps de réléchir Quand on a les pieds enlisés Tout va si vite! Emporté dans une fièvre à trop jouer avec le feu Une douce chaleur se dégage Et contempler ces fumées de nuages Il est urgent d'attendre Ne pas changer de cap Faire une pause Tout va si vite! Prendre l'échappatoire face au mur Vivre quand il est urgent d'attendre Les pieds enlisés, nous coulons sous le poids de leurs décisions Et tout semble nous écraser Mais ployant sous ces étouffantes décisions Il n'en faut pas plus pour s'élever d'une seule et même voix Pour se créer un écrin vierge d'oppression Et s'affranchir de ces guides qui ne nous mènent nulle part french version taken off sednonsatiata.com |
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| Ekkaia – El Tercer Ojo Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| yep, the translations are far from 100% correct, so if anyone could give me a hand that would be great | |
| The Appleseed Cast – A Dream For Us Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| this is just... beautiful. | |
| Converge – Last Light Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| amazing, amazing, amazing | |
| Converge – Last Light Lyrics | 19 years ago |
| amazing, amazing, amazing | |
| Sed Non Satiata – Spirit Fuel Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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Still unable to take anything for granted Still in search of who I really am, of what I really want Even if I feel alone and forsaken Even if I feel weak and dirty The only spirit fuel (is) The culture of denial Even if I get crushed by others Even if I get drowned in confused thoughts Incoherence keeps showing up on my way But it will disappear If I keep heading on, if I keep ignoring the easy route taken off http://www.sednonsatiata.com/ |
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| Sed Non Satiata – Pessimiste, toi aussi saisi ton rêve Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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"But what sort of speech do you have?" you can do nothing more, your body is stained you lie on your side before a new lip movement, i know that you're really into feeling of powerlessness "Have you ever thought of a solution?" snatched a piece of liberty, stole it create a situation conductive to awakening, destroying your cultural consumerism who are knocking you out "Did you ever think to this moment?" while a group lifes selflessly make a nook of resstance open a door which iscapitalism free, which doesn'tstink the egoism became intoxicate with this moment where choices are natural "Did you ever move your kelson?" which if she's believing could be open up freely your weary body suddently feels outcome really short but intense and shared that impossible that you don't seize your dream taken off http://www.sednonsatiata.com/ |
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| Sed Non Satiata – Hypocrisie Des Sentiments Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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Can you really trust someone who can’t talk about anything but herself ? Blinded by words, her moves won’t hide much Buy the silence of violence Forget the first kisses, remember the last ones You just can’t leave but that’s your only way out Stop pretending you can’t see the opression of such disaster taken off http://www.sednonsatiata.com/ |
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| Sed Non Satiata – Moi Le Premier Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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From childhood on, driven by some repressed thirst Your only wish is to be first on top Blinded by jealousy, crushed by envy Who’s the fault? A race against time you think you can win High on glory dreams, last step in sight Enjoy it while you can, you’ll be the first to hit the floor Me first taken off http://www.sednonsatiata.com/ |
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| Envy – A Cage It Falls Into Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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yeah he's singing in japanese, and im pretty sure the lyrics are off the original cd, i think they wrote the translation. and well i believe that understanding what he was trying to say through the song is more important than just sing it like a stupid parrot. |
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| Daïtro – Nous sommes d’ici. (We live here) Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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what an amazing song..... pure prefection. |
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| Love Like...Electrocution – With Horses In Her Eyes, She Spat Like A Wildcat Lyrics | 19 years ago |
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:( fixed. |
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