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A Hundred Years EP (2016)

by Apostoloï

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1.
Conspiracy 01:45
what if all this was a conspiracy, something sick against you and me what if the latest waves of killing flu were born in laboratories ? What if all this was a strategy ,in order to scare you and me Crash planes in towers, create an enemy, then request total control and a shit load of money Suddenly there’s a war in the middle east, we tear countries apart for gasoline What if unlimited profits could justify unlimited killings A company named Monsanto threatens the world with GMO’s They’ve modified many species of plant to make them herbicides dependant!... Their seeds travelled with the wind , infected the cultures around Soon no more plants will grow without the consent of Monsanto Fuck that ! total control Fuck that! Annihilation Shut down! the twisted minds in control We should... drown’em in their pesticides Feed’em from our tumors Strangle them with their guts Stick all their bombs deep in their butts
2.
It's been a hundred years since the first world war Mutilation, disfiguring scars Ghost faces off to their death sentence, nevroses, ignorance It's been a hundred years since the first world war... Greedy leaders kill them all WAR Send me on the front line for my country sins I'm nothing less than a target or a killing machine Leaders got minds, but I got hands to kill « You don't have the choice son, it ain't no big deal» WAR Soldiers stockpiled in trenches we've been on guard for weeks A deadly strike might happen, can't close my eyes to sleep Days go by among dead bodies, man when will you crack War as won on your nature, young men never coming back It's been a hundred years since the first world war Mutilation, disfiguring scars Ghost faces off to their death sentence, nevroses, ignorance It's been a hundred years since the first world war... Greedy leaders kill them all Here come chemical bombs, a new experiment They told us to piss on a rag and cover it on our faces to breathe My comrades screamin in pain... all dying like vermin How can we stop this death machine, taking us by millions WAR A hundred years later this war is way for back in time but what's a hundred years in the history on mankind war and fear are still present in that so evolve society Progress is a poisonous gift, haven't we learned from history It's been a hundred years since the first world war Mutilation, disfiguring scars Ghost faces off to their death sentence, nevroses, ignorance It's been a hundred years since the first world war... since back then we've been so far
3.
Never 02:55
If you dare shoot a cop They’ll do everything to catch you up They’ll call you a public ennemy We’ll never know the truth about your story When the cops will beat you to death No one will put them under arrest They’ll go back home, fuck their wives, Condemned to office labour for robbing a life There’s no law to stop the law And there’s too much strength in those cowboys hands Even when there is evidence... Guilty killer cops never serve their sentence There’s a corner store robbery Stop everything Cops will endanger everybody Too fast no speed limit, wrongway! Better get out of their way Killer working everywhere, They'll fuck your life but they don't care They have their say, they have their pay They won't end up in jail There’s no law to stop the law And there’s too much strength in those cowboys hands Even when there is evidence... Guilty killer cops never serve their sentence
4.
Dans le port d'Amsterdam, Y'a des junkies qui s'cament Qui s'shootent et qui s'reshoot' Les bras couverts de croûtes... Dans le port d'Amsterdam, Y'a des junkies qui coulent Pour des trafics pas cool, Pour des histoires de came... Des grosses pompes en bétons Les entraînent vers le fond Vers une mort infâme Dans le port d'Amsterdam... Dans le port d'Amsterdam, Y'a des flics à la tonne Qui en dealent de la bonne Dans le port d'Amsterdam ! Ils arrêtent les dealers Et les consommateurs Et leur taxent leur bourrin Pour le r'vendre aux marins ! Car les marins d'Amsterdam Sont tous de gros drogués Qui cherchent à oublier Qu'ils détestent Amsterdam... Dans le port d'Amsterdam, C'est des putes en vitrines Qui tapinent dans l'urine En croyant être des femmes ! Dans les bars d'Amsterdam, Les cuillères sont trouées, Les clients sont cassés Et f'eraient tout pour un gramme... Dans les squats d'Amsterdam, Tous les punks sont accros, Pour avoir de l'héro Ils se battent à coups de lame... Toutes les rues d'Amsterdam Sont couvertes de seringues... C'est une ville de dingues... Bombardons Amsterdam ! Ceux qui chantent Amsterdam Sont bouchés au réel, Quel abruti Jacques Brel Et son port d'Amsterdam ! Dans la ville d'Amsterdam, Y'a une ambiance de mort, Cette ville a tous les tords, Passons-la au lance-flamme ! Dans le port d'Amsterdam... Plein les couilles d'Amsterdam ! C'est une ville à chier Qu'il faut atomiser ! Bombardons Amsterdam... Oublions Amsterdam... Je déteste cette chanson... C'est une histoire de con...
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We're runnin, runnin on a tight rope Eyes wide shut, we're runnin to our end We're livin, lives we can't afford Our societies live beyond their means We're livin....running on a tight rope In the economist's mind, what's not going up is going down Turn the wheel, push to consume, create new needs, never stop The wheel Heavily in debt, definitely looking for more, Wouldn't it be great to start another war Someday soon we'll have to hit the wall Everything that goes up has to go down We're fallin, fallin to the bottom, Cities and countries crumble under the weight of debts It's comin, another worldwide crash Will you survive in the street, left alone with nothing to eat Have we learned something yet, no we're going deeper Repeat the mistakes from the past and trust the same kind of leader

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5 TRACKS DIY EP ;VERY SPECIAL THANX TO FRANK, CHANY, ALEX, ALL OUR FRIENDS AND SUPPORTERS CHEERS ! FUCK THE POLICE!

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released July 8, 2016

ALL SONGS BY APOSTOLOI!
EXCEPT ** TRACK 4, AMSTERDAM ; ORIGINALLY WRITTEN BY PARABELLUM

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