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Underground Prison
04:28
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There is a place under our feet, that you can’t find, it’s really deep.
Interconnected to our world, a maze of punishment, shithole,
let’s say it does not have a name You need a name to name pain?
Cause pain is what is needed
for - correction.
Numerous convictions, endless lanes of cells
Torture and experiments, NO dignity is left
Every soul is crushed in this inhuman pit
The inmates suffer daily. They know this will repeat
Chorus
Dont end there, you can’t escape
Blame your acts and not your fate,
It’s your improvement that they seek
UNDERGROUND PRISON
You know that this will not end well, maybe this place reminded hell
Sentenced to death would be that worse, than this nightmare that we are forced?
Remembrance of the life we lost What’s left behind, what matters most.
Living down there is just unfair
Hahahahaha...... But what is fair?
Chorus
The screams of pain echoing through their minds.
Solo
Chorus
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Streets (4AM)
03:55
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4 ΑM, downtown is DEAD and you are a drunk piece of shit.
Crumbling around murmuring curses,
Your thirst for alcohol
... Deep.
Night after night, a grind of abusement, unable to find your way home,
being called a lost boy, an addict, a junkie... You don’t know where you belong.
I am sorry to tell you, but you’re a bit fucked up
You need to pay
this strange kind of toll...
UGH!
Chorus
Streets are strange! their gang is deranged
Terror and pain are their name.
Don’t wait for mercy, their heads have no brain
They lost it, but who is to blame?
Expensive clothes and golden watch
will surely not help you now,
A shadow comes, flashes the blade
and stabs you nonstop, deadly blows.
By passers
avoid the ghettoish alleys
but alcohol...didn’t recall
Pavement is red, and you’re DEAD.
Chorus
Police late as always
they’re here to confirm,
Handprints, pictures, useless
An epilogue, an end.
the gang has just vanished
With blood painted hands
Another night at job for them,
Exactly like the cops.
You have been such an easy prey...
No trace or a name
when morning came.
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Can You Beat Reality?
04:08
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Abnormal routines, becoming machines. Your happy faces disgust me
If that’s the future mankind has brought Leave me in the past, I am afraid.
Extremity ruling, preparing for war. All of our leaders, demented!
Doom is approaching, collision asserted. Only cockroaches survive.
A living nightmare, your life in T. V Scrolling through programs, won’t save you
So many choices, feels you’re so free. False needs are the name of their game!
Fiction and fact, blend in each other. Distort the perception of reality
Following norms, stick to the rules Open the door to insanity.
Countless days passing
But they are all the same
You are merely a peon
In their losing game
In an endless loophole
Trapped in your own life
Nothing more to gain
Shit instead of brain.
Chorus:
Nothing beats reality
I guess you ’ve heard that before
The ugly truth reminds you
We live in a shitty world
Crime death and poverty
invade our daily life,
Dictatorship of media,
selling the best of lies
Discounts in truth and honesty,
morals just collapse,
you’re starting first as always,
but you are ending last.
Chorus:
Nothing beats reality
I am sure you ‘ve heard that before
a form of mental slavery, a method of control.
I know it’s not annoying you, but you’re so naive,
I tell you PLEASE! don’t cover it, this shit is what you need?
The more you talk the less you act
Procrastination ruling, the fate is sealed the way you slack it’s just a clock that ticking.
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Trigger Happy Leaders
05:07
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Preparing for conflict, its World War 3!
A sure confrontation, our nations agree.
Missiles and warheads, a nuclear threat
The clash of our nations, the absolute end.
WARRRRRRRRR WARRRRRRRRRRR
War industry working, so we can be free
Jet- fighters and panzers, an ongoing deal...
Poor troops recruited, to die for no reason
It usually starts with some act of treason
Cold war preparation, timely launched assault....
Mass weaponization, bombing will not halt...
Human Extripation recipe for a dying world.
Chorus:
Trigger happy leaders
World Domination Killers!
Trigger happy leaders
Extermination Killers!
Trigger happy leaders
Annihilation Killers
TRIGGER HAPPY KILLEEEEEEERS! (X2)
Further escalation. Forced to make mistakes
Sudden aggravation. Being demented (is) all it takes.
Military frenzy Casualties increase
Global Devastation Sick and twisted are their deeds
Chorus
Bridge:
Madmen planning
Our unending fighting
Hate
Feeding- breeding.
Total bloodbath
Visions of the end
War-crimes
A Tragedy
Chorus
Million Caskets
Will not be enough
Deathwish
OUR Mass-grave.
Morbid future
Will most surely rise
Humans
Hunted-wiped.
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Gun Recoil Athens, Greece
Understanding Gun Recoil: A Thrash metal combo (Athens, Greece) formed in 2020. The initial plan was (probably still is) to pay tribute to the bay area and the great ones of thrash worldwide. 3 yrs later we proudly share with you our first offering, 'Underground Prison'. A bunch of thrash influences filtered to our sound, producing a blend that we hope speaks to the hearts of all thrashers. ... more
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