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Intro - Work-Alienazione
02:35
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Work-alienazione
Volti graffiati da un malessere dettato/da chi usa altre vite per non essere schiac-ciato/quante facce scorrono di fronte alle industrie/moderne fornaci per vite disastra-te//c: Work/alienazione//Ricerca disperata di sopravvivere al sistema/che usa in no-stri corpi, i nostri occhi, le nostre mani /le nostre gambe, le nostre bocche, i nostri cuori/i nostri cervelli, i nostri organi genitali//c://Scolpisce lentamente rughe sulla nostra pelle/segni di ferite che rimarranno sempre aperte/parole differenti si spreca-no nell’aria/annerita dal fumo di chi si e’ gia’ consumato//c://Sangue, lacrime e la menti di dolore/come animali al macello comunale/incolonnati in lunghe file senza fine/chi esce dalle righe lo fa per vivere o morire!//c://Disposti a tutto per un pezzo di carta/con il sogno di esser schiavi per sempre/umiliati ogni giorno che passa/da un padrone sempre piu’ esigente/disponibili in qualunque istante/ricattati e sottoposti a minacce/rendere al massimo e chiedere poco/instabilità che avanza a frustate/ Tecnici e statisti assassinati/da gruppi di compagni armati/leggi approvate in nome dei martiri/guerre tra i carnefici dell’Italia dei servi.
Work/alienation
Scratched faces by an unease dictaded/by who uses some other lives to not get crushed/how many faces flow in front of factories/modern furnaces for wasted lives//
c: Work/alienation//Desperate research to survive the system/which uses our bo-dies, our eyes, our hands/our legs, our mouths, our hearts/our brains, our genitals//
c://It slowly sculpts wrinkles on our skin/forever opened wounds' scars/different words go wasted in the air/blackened by those who have already been consumed//
c://Blood, tears and pain laments/like animals in the butchery/strunged in never en-ding lines/who's going to get out does it to live or to die//c://Willing to do anything for a piece of paper/with a dream of being slaves forever/humiliated day by day/by a more demanding boss/available people at all the times/blackmailed and menaced/
yield at the best and asking for little/instability goes forward by whipping/Techni-cians and statesmen murdered/by armed comrade groups/approved laws in the na-me of the martyrs/wars between the executioners of the "Italy of slaves".
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Ore Rubate ( Biocidio)
03:22
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Ore rubate
Ti rubano le ore/ti rubano la vita/ti programmano il futuro/ti preparano alla morte/svegliarsi tutti i giorni/solo per trascorrere/giornate frustranti/frenetiche alienanti//c: Ore rubate da un governo socialista/ore rubate da un governo capitalista/questo è il vostro sistema basato sui doveri/questo è il vostro sistema basato sugli affari!//Le persone diventano macchine/le persone diventano schiave/robotizzarsi per avere un futuro/schiavizzarsi per avere un tetto//c://Società di fame e di guerre/società di poveri e di ricchi/società, società di menzogne!
Stolen hours
They steal your hours/they steal your life/they plan your future/they let you ready to death/waking up everyday/just to spend/frustrating/frenetic, alienating days//c: Stolen hours by a socialist government/stolen hours by a capitalist government/this is your duty-based system/this is your businnes-based system//People turning into machines/people turning into slaves/robotizing ourselves to have a future/enslaving ourselves to have a house//c://Starvation and war society/ poor and rich people society/society, society of lies!
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Neve Rosso Sangue
05:55
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Neve rosso sangue
Neve fredda ghiaccio mare/vento gelido che congela i pensieri/l’immagine si staglia chiara all’ orizzonte/di strane creature che rotolano nella neve/Esseri imponenti giunti dal mare/si avvicinano alle strane creature/metallo freddo brilla sotto al sole/e la neve si tinge rosso sangue/Esseri avidi e crudeli colpiscono le pacifiche creature/
sangue sprizza copioso nella neve/il vento si mischia a urla di dolore/sangue, dolore, morte!/Colpi secchi nella testa/gancio d’ acciaio nella carne/pelle scuoiata nella neve/urla impazzite di una madre/Un corpo perfetto, occhi senza amore/la va-nita’ di una donna/solo carne sbranata nella neve/la vendetta di una madre.
Bloody red snow
Cold snow, ice, sea/icy wind freezes thoughts/strange creatures rolling in the snow/
their image is clearly defined in the horizon/huge beings arrived from the sea/get clo-ser to those strange creatures/cold metal shines under the sun/and the snow gets bloody red/greedy and cruel beings hit those peaceful creatures/blood squirts plenti-ful on the snow/wind gets mixed with screams of pain//Blood, pain, death!//Sharp hits on the head/steeled hook in the flesh/ripped skin on the snow/mother's mad screams/Perfect body: loveless eyes/woman's vanity/only ripped flesh on the snow/a mother's revenge.
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