Concerts
Prochains concerts
10/02/2017 à la MJC Rive Gauche (Rouen) avec Short Days11/02/2017 au Void (Bordeaux) pour le Soupeur Winter Fest avec Short Days, Kalte Lust, Nightwatchers...
12/02/2017 au Gaztetxe (Getaria) avec Short Days et Oki Moki
13/02/2017 à AVV Arrebato (Saragosse) avec Short Days
14/02/2017 à la Rampa (Barcelone) avec Short Days
15/02/2017 au Forbidden Zone (Toulouse) avec Short Days et Nightwatchers
16/02/2017 au Roxy Cooper (Grenoble) avec kingsqueer, Les Profs de Skids, Futurs Morts
17/02/2017 au Capucin (Lyon) avec Short Days
18/02/2017 au Picolo (Saint Ouen) avec Short Days, Syndrome 81 et Cookies
Concerts passés
30/10/2016 au Gibus (Paris) avec Conflict et Break Out
11/10/2016 à la Comedia (Montreuil) avec Emma Pils et Ultra
08/10/2016 au CCL (Lilles) avec Ostavka, Mon Autre Groupe et Gutter
29/09/2016 à la Comédia (Montreuil) avec PMS et Scab Eater
03/09/2016 au Grobat (Paris) dans le cadre du festival Social Crash Asso
31/08/2016 au Milord (Paris) avec Bitpart et Crows-An-Wra
27/08/2016 à la Rouill'(Soudan) avec Grossecharge, Cruz
02/07/2016 à la Comédia (Montreuil) avec Emma Pils et Cave Ne Cadas
24/06/2016 à la Comédia (Montreuil) avec Ozibut et Gadafistes Brothers
22/05/2016 au CICP (Paris) avec Kiddam And The People et René Binamé
15/04/2016 au Picolo (St Ouen) avec Chaviré et A la Dérive
06/03/2016 au Pavillon (St Denis) avec Grogne et Coin Locker Babies
18/12/2015 au Parvis de Bagnolet avec Instinct Of Survival et Drive With a Dead Girl
25/11/2015 à la Comedia (Paris) avec Bulgarian Yogurt et A Moitié Vide
08/10/2015 au Gambetta (Paris) avec The Stops, Lobster Killed Me
Paroles
Obliviate
A limited planet, but unlimited greed
Our way of life is so obscene
The Earth is screaming, we all keep using
The system's not changing until everyone’s craving
Why do they maintain the supply and demand?
It's for the sake of consuming...
...the world into oblivion
This is the truth of our ways
We kill, we die in order to survive
This is the truth of our ways
Consume the world into oblivion
This is the truth of our ways
We kill, we die in order to survive
This is the truth of our ways
The Earth is burning, we all keep buying
When species are dying, extinction we’re facing
Life is leaving because the land is a bloody waste
Just for the sake of consuming
...the world into oblivion
Is it the end of our days?
We kill, we die in order to survive
Is it the end of our days?
We don't seem to see what is happening
We're just discarding the mess we are creating
We survive but only by digging our own graves
Children are choking as our world is crumbling
Under the dead weight of centuries of greed
How long will it last as our future's tumbling down?
When the only to maintain our way of life
Has become synonymous with self-destruction
When our surival has become the death of all
When our frustrations prevail over common sense
How much longer do we think it's our natural right to do so?
La condition du confort stérile et aliénant de la vie moderne
passe par l’épuisement volontaire des ressources naturelles,
ou quand un système ne peut se maintenir qu’en autodétruisant.
Serfdom
Lick the hand, the hand that feeds
Trust the voice, the voice that gives
Worship the spirit, the spirit breeds
Deny the pain, the wound that bleeds
Youre only free to be, free to be what they taught you to be
Youre only free to see, free to be what they want you to see
From a tender age, they told us to do whats right,
Whats right for the country is whats right for our lives
The right to control and the right to deprive
The privilege of the few to deny our desires
Were made to hate, to love and kill
Made to survive, but hardly to live
Depuis quon est gosse, on nous conditionne à accepter
la soumission à certaines choses, qui deviennent normales,
et à limiter nos champs de possibles selon notre catégorie sociale.
Le tout est justifié par une fable sur la « liberté »
qui nest quune résignation à faire ce quon est supposé faire.
To die for
Empty stares, ice-cold vision
Self-made ghettos, socialized squalor
Encaged, fed and yet hungry
Sacrifice as the only way in or out
Beaten
Something to live for
Shattered
Something to cry for
Ashamed
Something to die for
Barren
Something to kill for
What mummy needs is something to live for
What a man needs is something to cry for
What a slave needs is something to die for
What we all need is something to kill for
So Im waiting for my liberation
So Im waiting for good days to come
But until then, I wallow in boredom
I need some meaning, I need a gun
Embourbés, dans la frustration, la confusion et nos contradictions,
figés dans un ennui quasi métaphysique,nous attendons de donner du sens
à une existence régi par labsurdité et limpuissance. Ce fantasme de révolution
spectaculaire compense-t-il le désert social ?
Powerless
Losing it
Reason shutting down
Keep breathing
And you will be fine
Hiding it
Deep into the ground
Exhausted
Trying to be sound
Killing it
Before it takes you down
You're losing touch
My mind is locked
Has no will of its own
I just can't escape
I'm losing touch
Obsessed
Powerless
Resist
The urge to indulge
Tu vogues d'angoisse en angoisse, l'anxiété t'étouffe, ta raison
n'est que confusion. Le déni est l'échappatoire pour la survie.
Insomnia
Lying all alone on a sweat-drenched bed
Restless and shaking, shivers in the dark
Endless aggression and confusion inside my head
Why must the wicked be sleep-deprived?
Theres nothing more
Theres nothing more
Theres nothing more
Nothing anymore
Work- Rent Disease Drugs
War Foes Terror Money
I am staring at the wall waiting for release
Cant see no escape, no end, no pills
Always waiting for the sun rising
Every night, over and over, again and again
Face aux pressions quotidiennes inhérentes à la vie en société,
il nest pas toujours facile de trouver refuge dans le sommeil
quand dès les yeux fermés nous sommes assaillis par des angoisses.
Violence for peace
Feeling down, feeling low
All this anger and frustration
Fuel the violence in your mind
The need to hurt, the lust for blood
Clouds your judgment, and your humanity
You have picked a random enemy
Violence for peace, death for release
Violence for peace, death for release
Now a good soldier, fighting wars
Spilling blood, for the cause
It relieves the tension in your head
Cant you hear the screams of the dead?
Now a slave to your masters voice
An endless cycle of pain and woes
You believe the lies that they feed
Wont even see their own greed
Violence for peace: the only release?
Violence for peace: the only release?
Violence for peace: the only release?
Violence for peace: the only release?
Mastiqués par un système inhumain, certains semblent soulager leur
frustration par une violence aveugle guidée par des maîtres
choisis dont ils servent les intérêts avoués ou non. Thérapie par
la guerre et le sang ?
Works god
Monday to Friday, on an on
Wasting our life away
So we rot, on and on
And hopes fades away
Why does it have to be like this?
Out of work, on and on
Lost your flat again
Out of money, on and on
We give up again
Why does it have to be like this?
A shitty pay, on and on
Routine stays, no way
Aching back, on and on
Wasted life, no way
Why does it have to be like this?
Its as if our lives were already written
As if our minds were already taken
Why giving up the one thing we got
For a dull empty future, empty promises
Its as if we had to be contended
With the conning lie that they invented
The myth of the honest hard-working citizen
Is the chain around our neck keeping us all in line
Free your mind from their vicious lies
Free your life from their selfish game
Were living a life that we cannot control
La religion la plus prégnante au monde : le Travail, ou comment
transformer la servitude volontaire en vertu émancipatrice.
Le Travail a sa moral, sa domination, ses prêtres, ses apôtres,
ses hérétiques, son idéologie qui sous-tend la majorité des rapports sociaux.
Personne ne semble laimer, pourtant tout le monde sy résigne.
Phantasm
Why dont they let me be?
Why wont they let me live?
Leave what was in the past
Leave what hurt in the dark
Why do I remember you?
Why cant I make it through?
I just wish for oblivion
Or is it self-destruction?
I hear them, I feel them
Deny them, deny them
I fear them, I hate them
Ignore them, ignore them
Hex! Hex! Free your soul
Hex! Hex! Disappear
Hex! Hex! Im alone
Hex! Hex! Not lonely
Yet here they come, fucking with my head
Yet here they are, driving me insane
Yet here they stay, forever haunted
Yet they wont go, Im creating them
De la difficulté doublier certaines choses ou certaines personnes.
Ta tête est une maison hantée par tes propres peurs.
Passivity
Can't care now, is there anything to say?
There is nothing on my mind, it might just go away
Can't care now, I'm too busy with my life
Ignore it long enough, it might just go away
Can't care now, I'm just struggling everyday
Don't believe in change cuz we're all fucked anyway
Can't care now and we've all been locked away
When the war was declared, why didn't I care?
The harder they hit us
And the more we just beg
The more they punish us
And the more we just hate
Tamed pets can't bite
To their rules abide
Take away our rights
Can they take our dignity?
It isn't just a nightmare
Reality's just begun
Alors que nous nous sédimentons dans un nihilisme de confort, l'existant
nous apprend à valider la passivité sociale et accepter sa fatalité et valorise
notre servilité intéressée... Un chien ne mord-il vraiment jamais son maître?
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