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Strike & Riot
01:59
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Ready to leave this low pay job
Ready to get and take back from the boss
Ready to make this deal fair for all and not for some.
The hunger that wanders in our homes
The violence, the vengeance, the only results
For those who are sick of living this life, just to serve like dogs
The bad and the wrong, one day will be gone
Bring down those above. Strike and Riot!
The bad and the wrong, one day will be gone
Bring down those above. With one strike demand:
Labor justice, now!
Take on the business
Block the police
Burn down the building
Strike and Riot!
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Money for this, money for that
It's all in ensign to keep the owners fat
With children at work in open air mines
And crude oil spilling in rivers of life
Wealth marches on
The poor under foot
The masters still own
Society’s root
Your city’s logistics, the purpose is profit
Their farms are for money, not to keep people fed
And those who work hardest don't make the decisions
But continue to labor for their family’s bread
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For my trip to Rome I'm gonna buy new wheels
Trucks, with good bearings, a new deck with a cross
For my trip to Rome I'm gonna buy a gun
I Will shoot the police, but the target is the pope
Grind, grinding on the pope’s dick
On St. Peter;s square I will pull a nail slide,
The fifty fifty grind, and a willy on his ass.
Let's go find the pope and Kill him for his sins
Only after we all get to grind on his dick
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Dystopia Inbound
01:52
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Down in the valley we barely survived
while up in the mountains the Masters reside
Producing more soldiers and workers that are
Hypnotized by the message of God
suburban blight is your paradise
No hope for a future when all they do
Is leech off your life Through exploited labor
Or make you a pawn In the war of tomorrow
Sickened by the sound
Of brutality cracking down
Upholding a status quo
And working for your foes
Some say there's no way
But vote their lives away
Jaded all around
Dystopia is inbound
Once new clothes now tattered in blood
The rivers and lakes reduced to dry lands
Industrial complex poisons the air
Reality, truth becomes your nightmare
The bread lines for people are out of rations
The curfews been set return to your homes
No hope for a future when all they do
Is leech off your life Through exploited labor
Or make you a pawn In the war of tomorrow
Down in the valley we barely survived
while up in the mountains the Masters decide
Accustomed to misery, accustomed to life
All sharing our crumbs with the pest and the mice
While waiting to die in the war of tomorrow.
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Aunque nos sigan pisando y matando siempre encontraran
Resistencia
y al pie de cañón seguimos contando verdades
Con paciencia
Esperando un cambio, un ciclo que cierre, un nuevo comienzo
La esperanza
De un nuevo mañana que envuelva consigo a millones
de Anarquistas
"We want to end their power
Stop their wars and assassinations
No more government. Mutual aid instead
Down to egoism, solidarity with all living beings"
Y cuando se ponga peludo el camino diremos
Adelante
Y cuando veamos los nuestros caer victimados
Pelearemos
Sin rendirnos, sin pausa, hasta que no estén
los gobiernos
y así conseguir nuestro sueño y más grande ideal
La anarquia
"We talk about protecting the little we have left
To eliminate the exploiter and protect life
To make living conditions better for all
Distribution of dignifying life for all living beings"
Muerte, guerra, hambre y represión
No mas
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C.A.M.P.S. Jacksonville, Florida
Citizens Against the Militant Police State
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