Hostile Breed

hear the voice
You hear the noise
Mad noise invasion
In our life


E-CHAOS

Trade is paralized & all store's are closed
Manufacture stopped for a long time
Homeless on the streets.
Hunger is all around
Many people live behind the povetry line
Chaos, Crisis
Devastation all the nation
Chaos, Crisis
Ruin disorder not solvation
Corruption in the government graft among society
Rotting people keep the supreme power
Waves of criminality swamp the suffering community
& the clock of Gods strike, last hour


URBAN TERRORIST

Dark faled to the streets on city
Ye it's very fun it's so pretty
Steps behind your back
Ready to attack
Hide-n-seek with death you beware
Anxious vibrations in the air
Break the silence
Causeless violence
Lose your empty soul
Lose your mind control
Is not way out
Urban terrorist
Accidental meetings in the night
They can lead to the bloody fight
Cutthroats in the street
Death machines on feet
Smashing glass & shootin' fucking guns
Along the district loafin' drunkard gangs
Fuckin' bastards
Yes, dirty bastards
You can't see yourself you can't find
Can't find your way as if you're blind
You can stop this fight, you must stop your fist
Chains in your hands, hate in your eyes
Hate in your brains, emptiness is your life
Hate in your brains
Hate in your brains
Hate in your brains


WHITE GHETTO

That policy of hatred
It's end of liberation
New world that we're created
Not only for one nation
Awaiting - Messiah that never come
Salvation - Justice for no one
Destructive ideology
All people disconnected
Never stop the bigotry
We're lose our self-respect
Sobriety - Fools rises up & breaks it down
Damnation - We'll down below the ground
That never, never can't be
But you must think about its see
White ghetto it must be the fame
White ghetto we can't allow this shame
No one will tell the truth


TOO DRUNK TO DRIVE

Don't try to dry
Don't ask me why
But you don't try to save your body & your money
It's not the end
You Understand?
Don't stop your Car & Make yourself is very funny
Too Drunk
To drive
Hey! Turn to the any side
Turn to the left or turn to the right
You'll never surrender dead or alive
Get ready to fight for your right
Too drunk
To drive


WORLD WITHOUT HOPE

Land of Thousands & One Night
Have perplexed & excited sight
Listen new Arabian tales
This is a problem on a worldwide scale
World without hope
Iraqi people against all
World without hope
This war against the human law
All world fallin' in rage
It can be a last humanity page
Politicans want the blood
Fucking yankees poke one's nose into any pit


DO YOU THINK I'm CRIMINAL?

They said it was a murder
But they didn't know
& why i helped this suffener
Stop it die by his hand
Feel the disease flowin in veins
Dive into the abyss of pain
You so lightly talk about it
When you didn't know your death-hour
What is going on in his Place
If you have a sufficient power
Look into the face of death
Think about a think you've said
Do you think i'm criminal ?
Do you think i'm criminal ?


THROUGH VICTORY TO DEFEAT

Conflicts between the races
It's only far background
It's hazy motivation
But war is reign around
Lay down your arms
The cause of war is turn to past
The cause is forgotten
War feeds your self
War demands the bleed
But all we're know
What war is not
Solution of the conflict
The war is goin'
On & on
Through victory to defeat
Nobody's win It's loss for all
Not winner's
Not Loser's


LITTLE GREEN MEN

They come from the distant star
Their home is very far
They'r crashed near our planet
Their space ship is a full of damage
Little green men
Let's give me your hand
Little green men
Please give me your power
Little green men
Let's doing your dance
Little green men
Take my funeral flower
They open the gate
To the land of our hate
They create a new generation
With help of mind transplantation
Fisting, Flying,
Living, Dying,
Talking, Crying
Little green men
Drinking, Fucking,
Shaking, Laughing,
Banging, Rocking
Little green men


PAPER LAW

The man is a figure
His life is a word
Red tape is the main
Part of society
His life is a letter
Here is no hope
It's not a fiction
It's reality
People in the cabinets
Condemned you to bondage
You hate them all & going insane
The labyrinth of corridors
Calling deepest page
Builders of this system
You are to blame
There is no compassion
In abyss of files
The million bites
Is a billion bites
But one day break this wall
People rise & you will know
Man is not recordin some pile
We must break this paper law