Wake Up to Reality a track taken from upcomming album Towards The Apocalpys released trough SHOW NO MERCY records (KOR) in March 2015
lyrics
Wake up to Reality
"A man with no spine never has a friend"
Clasping hands – they want to bind you
False smiles – trying to deceive you
Phrases of praise – they want to betray you
You’re feeding a hostile ego
A man with no spine – never believe him
A mask on his face – turn your face away
His bastard diplomacy – talking empty crap
The liar, the hyena looking for a prey
The time has come for you to realize
What is the role of a bog roll
The man came, wiped his ass
And you’ll never see him again
It’s said that people meet
To spend certain periods of their lives together
Make use of one another until they part
As they no longer serve their needs
If someone tells you this story
Then you can smell the deceiver’s shit
His throat is choked by dirty asswipe:
Mental defect maybe? Think a little bit
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Zobuď sa do reality
"Človek bez chrbtovej kosti nemá priateľa."
Podania rúk - chcú ťa spútať
falošné úsmevy - chcú ťa odrbať
pochvalné reči - chcú ťa využiť
si žrádlom pre cudzie ego
Človek bez chrbtice - nikdy mu never
človek bez tváre - odvráť od neho tvár
človek diplomat - plno prázdnych rečí
človek klamár, hyena - človek kár
Dnes už dobre poznáš
úlohu hajzlového papiera
prišiel človek, utrel si riť
a viac ho neuvidíš
Ľudia sa vraj stretávajú
v živote na určité obdobia
kým sa môžu navzájom využiť
a naplniť svoje potreby
Ak ti toto niekto povie
ver že v tom bude dáka zrada
osratý papier dusí ho v krku:
Čia je to vina? - psychická vada
supported by 16 fans who also own “Wake Up to Reality”
A mess of swirling brutal death, maybe somewhat more structured and therefor more memorable than other band that do this style, combined with a sci-fi horror theme. This slays for days. nathan breon
supported by 15 fans who also own “Wake Up to Reality”
Slam Death Metal - 2016
One of the foulest slam albums ever written. Listening is like being slowly crushed under the bulldozer on the cover. lionslicer