"Misanthropy" (full album) - The Fearless Sound Corporation.
©2014 TFSC music publishing co. All rights reserved under DNDA12-60-260.

01. Machinery.
02. Bad Seed
03. El punk del sagrado corazón.
04. Ratas de 2 patas.
05. Modern Slave
06. Junk Sculpture
07. Plastic Head
08. Fight Back
09. High Level Problems
10. Rastros de Luz
11. Pheromone
12. 1998
13. Exquisit Taste
14. Funeral March in Memory of a Fragile Mind and the End of times

"Misanthropy" (full album). - The Fearless Sound Corporation.

"Misanthropy" (full album) - The Fearless Sound Corporation.
©2014 TFSC music publishing co. All rights reserved under DNDA12-60-260.

01. Machinery.
02. Bad Seed
03. El punk del sagrado corazón.
04. Ratas de 2 patas.
05. Modern Slave
06. Junk Sculpture
07. Plastic Head
08. Fight Back
09. High Level Problems
10. Rastros de Luz
11. Pheromone
12. 1998
13. Exquisit Taste
14. Funeral March in Memory of a Fragile Mind and the End of times

BAD SEED 

I know you don't like me and i like that
I'm not here to please you at all
I only walk my own way, no matter if you like it or not
I just let out all the rage

Now just leave me alone
I won't let you invade my inner core
Men are just as human as god

I'm the bad seed
I'm looking for the ground 
I'm like a spreading disease
Infecting every individual's mind until the system collapse 

In a world ruled by greed
You're all nothing but sheep
You just wait for your master's word to tell you where to go
All of you come from the same cast
From the first one to the last
I don´t give a shit about your world order  
'cause it's just as fucked up as you are

I'm the bad seed
I'm looking for the ground 
I'm like a spreading disease
Infecting every individual's mind until the system collapse 

There is much more in the world
Much More Than You've been told
While you follow your leaders
The future has been sold
Enslaved in a scene you refuse to see
Made of lies to make you feel free
You're mute and blind
Deaf and paralysed
Until you face the facts

I'm the bad seed
I'm looking for the ground 
I'm like a spreading disease
Infecting every individual's mind until the system collapse 

EL PUNK DEL SAGRADO CORAZÓN

mi pais se asfixia en su propia envidia 
nunca ha cesado la horrible noche 
las voces de la verdad las silencian las balas 
estirpe de ratas, ratas con alas 
tu salte o haz parte de ello 
paraco, milico o guerrillero 
la misma mierda la misma muerte 
es la hermana mala suerte

el sagrado corazon pogueando puro punk rock 
hiriendo el silencio 
y la indiferencia 
abriendo al pueblo su conciencia

dinastía de la rapiña 
el ansia de querer pero nunca ser 
existencias en serie 
vidas mediocres 
la ley del mas fuerte el abuso y la muerte

nada crece 
poco florece 
escasamente avanza 
se apicha y muere 
nada crece 
poco florece 
escasamente avanza 
se apicha y muere

el sagrado corazon pogueando puro punk rock 
hiriendo el silencio 
y la indiferencia 
abriendo al pueblo su conciencia 
nada crece 
poco florece 
escasamente avanza 
se apicha y muere 
nada crece 
poco florece 
escasamente avanza 
se apicha y muere

el sagrado corazon pogueando puro punk rock 
hiriendo el silencio 
y la indiferencia 
abriendo al pueblo su conciencia

RATAS DE DOS PATAS

Bienvenido a la cultura del torcido
el serrucho el chanchullo el asesino
aqui la reina es la propia muerte
reina en una guerra de varios frentes
una guerra de indiferentes
de avispados.....de inconcientes
mi pueblo nada en rios de sangre
pero eso tampoco le importa a nadie
Mucha bala, mucha gala y sobre todo muchas ratas
mucha bala, mucha rata y sobre todo de dos patas
Putas del cochino presupuesto
este sistema solo es un defecto
para los putos amos es perfecto
no tienes opciones todo es recto
Mucha bala, mucha gala y sobre todo muchas ratas
mucha bala, mucha rata y sobre todo de dos patas
mucha bala, mucha gala y sobre todo muchas ratas
mucha bala, mucha rata y sobre todo de dos patas

MODERN SLAVE

So you think you're smart
so you think you're alive
so you think you can choose
but you my friend, you can only lose

I know you think there is a chance
but this is only a rat maze race
you're nothing but a serial  number 
a fucking pawn with no face.

Modern slave, modern slave
you are nothing but a modern slave

So you think your life is yours
but  it all belongs to your boss
you think you're happy but it's only noise
just cheap manufacture with no voice

This whole world it's just a scam
the whole sistem is about to blast.0
by the way none of this is true
just some tale  to make the fool out of you.0

Modern slave, modern slave
you are nothing but a modern slave.

PLASTIC HEAD

plastic head wants his share
hollow head

plastic head wants to pay with cheques
pictures with girls

plastic head likes sports
football, soccer and all

plastic head knows politics
but also knows some misery

plastic head wants to be a star
sure will make it with her credit card.

plastic head she thinks she shines 
but the truth is she has no charm

plastic head she's so pretty
the only thing you'll feel is pity

plastic head 
says she cares
but she's blind to the blood is shed

plastic head has a thousand friends
but has no idea where they could be.

plastic head he is an atom
but hollow head, thinks he's
the sun

plastic head says like the chicks
but she also will like your dick

plastic head knows how to read
but plastic head doesn´t know how to speak

plastic head wants his share
hollow head ....
plastic head wants his share
hollow head 
plastic head wants his share
hollow head 
plastic head wants his share
hollow head 
..................
plastic head wants his share
hollow head

plastic head wants to pay with cheques
pictures with girls

plastic head likes sports
football, soccer and all

plastic head knows politics
but also knows some misery

FIGHT BACK

There's no hope 
there's no job
this is pointless
this is hopeless
.
i hate every cop
i have every banker
i hate every politician
i  even hate the militia
you need to wake up you need to raise
fight for your life before it's too late
world´s one big supermarket
where all the money flows back to them

you need to fight back
you need to fick back
you need to fight back

RASTROS DE LUZ
No voy a llevar a cuestas tu cruz
Ni tus problemas por ti
No voy a asumir tus remordimientos por la vida
Ni de tus fallas hallar la salida

Siempre silente al margen pero al centro
Solo, indiferente y una procesión siempre por dentro
Tu no sabes nada de lo que dices saber
yo tampoco, pero me pregunto quién?

Los pozos que cavo a mi alrededor
Los cavo para que caigas tu
Después de haber por fin cruzado
Aquel siniestro hoyo azul

Despues de haber persistido
Hata aquí tanto volar
Cansarte de Seguir mis rastros de luz

Plantaste tu Jardín con farsas
y tus mentiras las cree tú
no tienes reflejo ni tu sombra
y tu parodia es tu ataúd.

1998

Frost was growing
outside the window 
and maybe inside too
i remember watching 
and i think you were watching too

Piercing like a sunray
piercing the dark through
i remember spirals closing in
and it felt like you

Cold concrete
downtown fascinatrion fascination and skin
malice and beauty city pictures pictures from you faded from film
slowly fade away
under a sky full of stars
that have seen it all
both of us answered to the night

Cold colors warm colors  drunk us like wine 
the skin enlighted in both of them
opium and weed liquor and lost seeds
weren't enough to live in your brain
a room close to heaven a room close to hell
whatever it was we didn´t care 
we gathered anyway.


Misanthropy -(full album)

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