Yep yep, Pelbu again. You spit on my soldados ? My soldados spit back.
Criticize and moan do nothing to support our own.
SxB, born and grown, born as strugglers since seed sown.
We learned to know, so badminds won't stop us from grow.
We reach a place, pull each other up while you waste away.
Realize that you're losing your time.
Together, we could do something to make things change.
HAVE YOU SEEN, IN MY EYES, the hatred, the despite and the pain
DO YOU FEEL, INSIDE YOU, this rage giving you the strength
You're not satisfied of the way you live.
Always something pissing you off.
You rage, you cry, but you do nothing about it.
You ain't been through my people's expiences and lives.
We express, you regress, like you're scared of life.
We'll have our say, do it our way,
And won't sell out hasta la muerte.
This rage runs in my blood.
For my soldados, we're not scared to live.
For my soldadas, we all got something to give.
The rage runs inside me when I see this,
In my blood, making my brain explode
Did you do, at least once, more than talking everyday
To change this fucking world ? You should stop this fucking shit.
You speak, you speak, but can you do better ?
You're losing your time and wasting your life.
Get up, move on, gather to change the world.
United we can build a better world.
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023