Street Shit

The modern world is full of terrible monsters, are you afraid to go on dark street alone?
They are people- aggressors, who spat on you, their life is the same fucking as well as soul.
It is not important, what do you feel? How old are you? And what life are living?
A facer for you, you see a group of motherfuckers, your external shape will cause inexplicable cruelty!

Stop! Beware of a shit in deserted street at night, these animals manage the justice, fight! If you can bravely stand up for your rights. Make it for general welfare!
Stop! Beware of a shit in deserted street at night, these animals manage the justice. fight! If you can bravely stand up for your rights. Make it for general welfare, get rid of garbage!

The prisoners are walking on the loose, and looking for their next victim. The city streets are becoming more dangerous, Let's change the picture! You are beaten on a garbage tank, you can not breathe and stir. If you try to run away, you'll be fucking killed!

Street shit! Street shit, no way back, blood on hands, mass attack, release your anger, protect yourself!
Street shit, no way back, blood on hands, mass attack, release your anger, Make it for general welfare, get rid of garbage!
Street shit!



Mass arrests

mass arrests are started.
devils are cleaning streets
from unnecessary garbage,
who oppose authorities.
biorobots are kicking
all on their fucking way.
Provokers in the crowd, to begin the game.
Kids and pregnant women are beaten by police.
Violent dispersal as it is.
Valves and the bottles lying in the snow,
hooligans and drunks will be shown in the TV show

it is the time of total control.
the lousy bastards listen to your phone
false accusations, corrupt judges
new prison cells filled with criminals
National indifference, all feed with shit
country slides into a black pit
from corner to corner scour police patrols
hopeless situation is under control




Double time

join the bastards
fill your fists
double time is
all we need
circle pit
starts to flow
bodies falls to the floor

rock'n roll hooligans
smashing all in crazy dance
fight back, no controls
coming out of the coils

listen to what i say
double time till we play
this is my recipe
to insanity

jump down from the stage
ride on heads, free your rage
smell of fried in the air
demolish all over there

ragged fellas, station bums
thrashers, edgers, dirty punks,
came to bug-infested place
for the circle race