Breakdust : Eye of Cyclone

Thrash Death / France
(2005 - Self-Produced)
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CRUEL DESTINY

It watches for me night and day
And I did not want to play
From the moment I have seen it
I did know I really had to beat

It haunts my life and my spirit
As a machine oiled well
Which tracks and destroys
It is so horrible and without state of heart

I am a prisoner of this distress
I wait for the worst
Submerged by waves of terror
Without prevention nor support

Do you want me in yours camps?
To apply your evil and your hate
By tearing me off from my friends
You believe to hold me by the testicles

But I spit out onto your face
The game just starts
I want to believe in happiness
And I ' d wait for it

If love can destroys you
I 'd wait
You succeed in making me doubt
It 's so much easier
For me to sink
And think my soul is useless
Don't show too quickly
No don't crow

' Cause when it arrives
I will be there right in front of you
Without any fear
I feel invincible

I am a prisoner of this distress
I wait for the worst
Submerged by waves of terror
Without prevention , Fuck

I will destroy you...

WHOM TO BELIEVE

Verse 1:
All this world which pray,
In a mosque or in the Church,

Seeking the spiritual assistance
From God or from disciple;
It's fascinating and very curious,
But the question is main:

Chorus 1 :
A priest rape a children;
A women lapidated for adultery;
A kamikaze robber of life;
But who does god save?

Whom to believe…

Verse 2 :
A leader for each territory
Increased to spread his laws,
Will stop at nothing to glory,
And acting without remorse.

Chorus 2 :
A conflict bursts,
Bush clean the land,
Iraq is in the foresight.
But who does human save?

Verse 3 :
Beyond all its borders,
My country it's the earth.
Far from these bloody's traps,
My passion is my religion.
Finally my desert becomes fertile,
And suddenly I feel free.

Chorus 3 :
We can live without glory!
We can live without fortune!
We can live without belief!
But not without heart!

The MALIGNANT

1st verse:
In the habit of drinking,
Intoxicate, I'm not inhibited.
If alcohol is not enough
Then I will go further away.

Pre-chorus:
The malignant watches me,
It does me of it slave,
Dependent to this drunkenness,
To this fleeting happiness.

Chorus:
"Dear Sir of the church excuse me
Because I'm guilty of sins,
At your eyes, I am lost,
Bannished from heaven to hell."

2nd verse:
I have a passion for sex,
The most great of pleasures;
I want to exploit in excess
In search of the big orgasm.

Pre-chorus + Chorus

3rd verses:
You give your the right
To cause some wars,
To make sex a taboo,
And you leaves us only shit.

4th verses:
No hate; no wank;
No sex; no smoke;
No drugs; no vices;
No lies; no life!

Fuck off !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



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