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Live Rot in the Czech Republic [Live Album]

by Rottenness

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Altered Cabrón, estas un pendejo demasiadas drogas y arruinaste tu vida Thinking you're superior to those that you don't know Soon enough you'll breathe your last, And your hating heart will blow
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Trapped in the walls of your mind Seething sickness inside Caged like a beast in its pen Seeking to be free again Within the crystal vial Infinite lives await Chemically altered drops pass through your cerebellum A festering blast of consciousness, feel it spreading through you Visions flash before your eyes nothing now can stop them Seeing all that has transpired the burden of existence As the drug takes control the room conforms around you Spikes and chains manifest piercing through your body Dying without wounds Synthetic death Comes for you
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Evil incarnate A wolf amongst the sheep Corrupted fucking bastards Psychopathic swine Sworn protectors of the weak Instead they choose to slaughter Coexisting with us only imbeciles would trust them Malignant fetid tumors breeding more of their own kind A symptom of a sickened world longing for demise Growing their numbers as liberty declines From enslavement to enragement we are called to fight Dragged across concrete End your worthless life Fed to the pigs Devoured by your own kind Hung and bled skin dried but still alive Entrails ripped out while you watch Cannot defend Us all From ourselves Live in fear of death by cop This bloodthirst Cannot be stopped Dragged across concrete Blood on the asphalt
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Spawned wretched Bitchmade at birth Your best Days behind you Far outlived your worth Weed... Smoking... Never ceasing Why are you still alive You've sucked since '95 Shut yo bitch ass up Nobody wants to hear you whine Using all this air up Drawing breath just to waste our time Usefulness now depleted World would be better off without you The bloodline that's unneeded Know you are the last of your line Strangled by your entrails Innards soon decay with time Tomb of the forgotten buried in the backyard of our minds Stripped gaped and mangled The last testament of you Dirt... a vacant graveyard... Classic fit to match your life Rotting as memory of you fades In stunning disproportion Gone in the blink of an eye With nobody to remember Extremely late abortion Six feet under put to rest Dead before you know it Return to birth laid to trash
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Writhe upon the table The doctor, fervent with glee Seeing the organs inside you A bountiful harvest indeed You scream for god On deaf ears, your prayers fall Terror, seeps from inside Down your leg it runs The blade so cold Your blood so warm Now, the moment’s at hand Such a beautiful sight Needless, anguish To suffer the rest of your life AAAHHH How can this be? Vision blurring Organs rearranged Within the incision The Creature’s born… Surgically impaired Its powers grow…
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Muerte A los conquistadores Una cultura que nadie recuerda Enterrado por las arenas del tiempo Conquistadores bastardos sin almas Maldad encarnada creciendo como un enfermedad La plaga blanca Trapped inside the wretched dungeon Rotting in a damp cenote Tortured there for fucking decades By those that they once did enslave El diablo Extranjero Muerte A los conquistadores Muerte A los conquistadores Sufrir Y morir Sufrir Y sangrar You scream and cry for your life, but nobody can hear you Revenge has come at last for the, ones that you've stolen from Conquerors once feared, now hunted like animals Thousands disappear, drowning in lakes of blood Sufrir y morir Callate, shut your mouth Praying now in fear To gods that've left you there Muerte siempre Dying now nameless deaths Conquistadores salir Adios cut your throat
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Between walls of fire and smoke An army of soldiers marches forth Gruesomely high on shards the size of fists Born and bred to conquer earth Teeth gnashing claws scratch Destroying all that they see Blisters cover the skin Fangs instead of teeth With military-grade precision Countries fall before the force Bound... to the bubble Crystal driving their course Meth heads of destruction gather Monsters that cannot be beat Bloodshot eyes fixing upon you The last sight that you'll see Napalm meth - consuming, devouring Impossible might - drawn from the pipe Unstoppable power - tweakers united A methed up world for those still alive Dancing as they celebrate victory Spastic arms flailing the beat The new battle cry of every nation "Pass that shit," we are one family
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A PERPETUAL STATE OF DESTRUCTION Unbalanced wind of distortion Unbalanced attraction to demise Can not understand this blur Seems far away; I feel rage Above this lousy human life Despite the limitation of annihilation This line provide a structure Extreme - disease Extreme - limitless Extreme - multiplied Expanded anger Expanded hatred I became rage, into your flesh Ravaged by grief, show you this pain You became a waste left from me Burning skin Limbs piled in a basket Blissful light long gone by, concealed behind my black eyes This hell of anger, remains in frame Flesh starts to cool; let you bleed Trace of memories that are not coming back Darkness reflects somewhere inside Madness will be bound into myself GRINGOCIDE Your fucking life just a lie lived inside your bubble Taking all, giving nothing but expecting everything World growing smaller and the lines between countries fading You think you're special but you're just a set of lungs, oxygen wasting Gringocide End their lives This is necessary Once strong, once vast, now the culture's buried Ancestors wrote a check that will be paid with your life Laid in fields, meat removed, skeletons picked clean by flies There's nowhere to hide Prepare yourself for the Gringocide Punished For the sins Of those who came Before you
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Recorded live at Antitrend Fest in Zabcice, Czech Republic
Mixed/Mastered by Axel Harvey Productions

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released November 2, 2023

Matti Guey - Vocals
Karl Schmidt - Bass/Vocals
Mateo Johnson - Drums
Jorge Dominguez - Guitars
Fernando "Chito" Cortes - Guitars

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