fuck off with invasion day
you cunts got your hole
this is my land cunt
give back what you stole
living off of genocide acting like you earned it
I just Moined a lubly sing she sucked my rainbow serpent

fuck the piggies they keep killing my brothers and sisters
shout out all my people who got caught up in the system
60000 years cunt and we still survive
if you talking shit I'll knock you out call that Dreamtime

I'm tired of these cunts claiming that they really love
the culture cos they vultures they don't really give a fuck
I'll sing these dogs to death, single file when I step
found a hair inside your head
wonder how you end up dead
AGH


sample: traditional song from the nungubuya, numbalwar east Arnhem land
https://youtu.be/MHHMeh8s_DE



INVASION DAY

NYORN

luh ma drip w/ lxvebxn (prod. level)

hold your breath when the woods tell you shush
MIX/MASTER: SYRYUS
DESIGN: KILL TRAVIS
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of art and does not reflect the views of the artist(s). All content is fictional.

BUSH BUSH FEAT. FAMINE (PROD. SYRYUS)

MIX/MASTER: SAV182
DESIGN: KILL TRAVIS
DISCLAIMER: This is a work of art and does not reflect the views of the artist(s). All content is fictional.

GALE FEAT. SAV182 (PROD. SAV182) [SOUNDCLOUD EXCLUSIVE]

Had to cut some cunts out the picture
I’d be damned if you said I missed them
I know them snakes ain’t do nothing for me
Ain’t watching my back, when it stay pouring
One thing I learnt, not to trust a soul
It’ll take time for me to trust at all

Why the fuck would i waste my time on a slut? like some of you cunts i don’t understand
I rather keep stacking my cash up high, so i can keep flying out to japan
I ain’t ever been fucking with lean, so i stay sipping that beer till I can’t stand
Know that when I blow up, ones in the past, wanna act like my friend

I been looking back on my old self 
I was broken and I stayed the same
Fast forward, look at me right now
With my spare change, I could cop a chain
I had to murder my past self, cause of the way it was haunting me
RIP ‘insomniac’, now my trauma has took the reigns

Had to level up real quick, took off the dirty vans, swapped it out for the ricks
Spending bands on jackets, stone island or some arcteryx
Stay true to my roots, with the all black fit, now I never thrift 
I was broke before, that’s why I stay flexing, 
for once in my life, I feel like I’ve win

Had to cut some cunts out the picture
I’d be damned if you said I missed them
I know them snakes ain’t do nothing for me
Ain’t watching my back, when it stay pouring
One thing I learnt, not to trust a soul
It’ll take time for me to trust at all

Why the fuck would i waste my time on a slut? like some of you cunts i don’t understand
I rather keep stacking my cash up high, so i can keep flying out to japan
I ain’t ever been fucking with lean, so i stay sipping that beer till I can’t stand
Know that when I blow up, ones in the past, wanna act like my friend

metamorphosis

friend

friend (prod. lucidbeatz)

Loose Lips And A Noose Made For Two

HVXEEM X LIL KET - CRANIUM

the Goldlanders' Saga
MIX/MASTER: SYRYUS
DESIGN: KILL TRAVIS

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of art and does not reflect the views of the artist(s). All content is fictional.

in the yurt me sav and dayzeya
bagging up work burning hash in a brazier
you can keep waiting for a saviour
working with what we got after comes later

slave to the bush, with a bushmaster
narcosatanico im tryna push faster
mashing up khat gulping down kava
alkaloid caucasoid granted a patch like galata

get in formation getcha guard up
better hunker down cos ya cant charge us
got a spatha swinging it hard bra 
sprinting naked n painted you wait to get carve up

hoddlendinga saga

fuck with my bradas turn it to a saga
run your drachma you dont want a drama
rob a farmer and after i bury my karma

you dont want a drama
got sticky fingers all up in your larder
hoddlendinga saga
nah you dont want some godsforsaken drama

contact for fire turned ax for hire
caps were too minor bags out flyers
tour groups dont know where my site is
conniver sifting through bones and fibers

get hoist on the yard arm like your martyr
tipsy in tbilisi yelling gamarjoba
like im in the village cruising in a lada
timur tengis n badjana pouring us chacha

ive been rowing in a grey longship
know a cunt who keeps a bongfish
he'll pull one past the guppy n pop some oxycontin
its seen some things n swims black rez on fins

try to give my door a kick 
meet a spinning hatchet bitch
they make me sick
cos i know when they go down on their chick
they kiss the weld and come up with rusted lips
standard sitch with a head full of bricks

getting high behind the fridge
custard eye buh hind the lid
Russified buyin up cid
dash two five behind cyrillic script

Hoddlendinga Saga (PROD. SUS1ER)

hearse

Beat produced by sav182 
lyrics

Edward scissor hands pull up and I dip a man,
I be faded off these pills tryna get me through the day smoking on a pack just to numb my pain,
All these toxic thoughts run around my brain,
I feel like im not on your mind,
I feel like im not worth your time
Blood oath on the block then your friends turn soft,
We was gonna stack up racks,
Pussy boy addicted to the pills I was trapping out in traffic just to get a meal,
Suss cunt crashing through your front fucking window,
Talking on my name you get stabbed in your living room,
Acting like a fool for some Pussy you stooge a cunt,
Pull up to my place imma put you in a shallow gave out the back of your old place oh shit bet he didn't think I'd go there,
No one ever said life was gonna be fair,

I know i know that it's all in my head,
Lay me down on my deathbed,
I know yeah I know that it hurts in your soul and its hard to let go I wont ask you again,

Fuck what they talk they aint swam through the sea of shit like me highly unlikely that they'd ever knife me,
Pentagram made of sticks by the front door,
Bitch Im anbuis weighing on these scales like a dogheaded man with your heart in my hand,
Cast you down to uammut,
We aint fucking mates why you tryna talk to me I was busy in room with incenses and perfumes I make my offerings to down below as I do the above this duality using black magic to change my reality,
I lost my passion for the music but now im fucking back spitting on these tracks serious like heart attacks thelemite eating on your faith like a termite, 
parasite faded doing rituals by candle light hadit watches over me so evil cannot bother me I was tryna talk to my ancestors
They were burnt alive in The great Scottish witchhunt you dont know about me or my history cunt,
So never send a diss to me less you wanna get cursed I am the salt of the earth what you know about witchcraft doing shitty spells on tiktok I hex my ops and they drop on the spot from a pain in their chest I am not like the rest then we ain't cut from the same cloth,
I was on the road like a visigoth,
Yes im a vandal I'll blow out your candles and fuck up your altar, 
im casting your wicked gods out in the cold,
Watch the rain fall ten fold like the days of old and wash away all of your cities and homes.

Salt of the Earth(Prod Sav182)

BUSH MUSIC ONLY
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DBR 307
DARKBUSHRANGERS
NORTHSIDE 73 BURN CITY NAARM 4L

BUSH BUSH FEAT. FAMINE (PROD. SYRYUS)

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