Havoc Supreme

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GK#273 c&p 2012 karaoke/cut to fit

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released 03 September 2012
GRINDCORE CINEMA presents
a GRIND TO DEATH production
"Havoc Supreme"

Recorded, mixed and all that shit by Tompa Saarenketo, Dec. 2011

Jere K -screams, Vili K -beats, Eetu K -the rest. Artwork was "cut to fit" by Jere. Thanks to all the dudes at GCF, Tompa, everyone who has given us money, food or shelter -much appreciated! Everything we do is just a tribute to our grandparents, may you rest in peace, thanks for making me who I am today.

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email : cuttofit@windowslive.com

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Track Name: Consumer - Gatherers
CONSUMER - GATHERERS
Endless pollution
Underestimation of human mind
Consumer-friendly
Whatever happened to hunters?
We became gatherers
We became merchants
We became customers
We became consumers
Life lost in the lies
Lies they feed us
With every blink of an eye
Learn to live the sacrifice
Learn to let go, learn to die
Track Name: The Rape
THE RAPE
We are committed to turn a blind eye
Every time we see a victim cry
Slip it in and rape the child
A slap on the wrist and a kiss goodbye
If you're a cop you won't do time
If it's not the first you can always lie
Not to mention these nameless priests
Who are protected by the church's need
To wash all bloodstains of it's cocks
And smile politely while the victims blame themselves!
No more blame and guilt for your sake
I won't let you get away with the rape!
Track Name: InWarmation
INWARMATION
We open ourselves up
To find deeper meanings
But instead we just find
The endless mass of vipers to feed!
Have you seen the internet?
It's just an all out war
And words lose their meanings
They're being buried under egos
And everyones at war
With enemies they don't even know!
Track Name: Crushing Insects
CRUSHING INSECTS
Politicians - like insects
Devouring what they can
I come back at them
with a swapper in my hand
Who's laughing now?
Track Name: Addicted to War
ADDICTED TO WAR
Blood!
Writes the course of our history
Endless victory march on our yard
Life itself remains concealed in mystery
Still it's end always catches us off guard
Addicted to... War!
No time for compassion
No place for peace
Industrial war runs every fucking thing
No sense of pride at all
Track Name: Silvottu Totuus
SILVOTTU TOTUUS
Mit‰ meille kerrotaan ja miten se sanotaan.
Mit‰ pois j‰tet‰‰n ja miksi niin tehd‰‰n.
Silvottu totuus, silmillesi tuodaan
Leikelty todellisuus mieleesi luodaan
Silvottu totuus on kaikki mit‰ saadaan
Leikelty todellisuus mielesi lamauttaa
Jotta et tajuaisi ajatella
Jotta et kaipaisi vastauksia!

(A song about media control and censorship that paralyzes all knowledge)
Track Name: Youtuberculosis
YOUTUBERCULOSIS
Striving towards the spot
Of fame and recognition
We're collectively infected
By this v-log generation
We're just like old radios
Tuned to the same bullshit frequency
Our world is sealed shut
By the lack of communication
We're inbred and so meaningless
More wired than our machines
Our minds forced to believe our eyes
They are blasting us with complete bullshit
Just remember:
In this global web
We are but flies
And the spider's still out there
Lurking in the shadows
Playing his secret tunes
Staying out of sight
Track Name: Edustuksellinen Byrokratia
EDUSTUKSELLINEN BYROKRATIA
Kansakunta pyristelee kuolonkorinoissaan
Oma napa t‰yteen ja tyˆtˆnt‰ turpaan
Hallitus korjaa uutiset v‰‰r‰t
Kultaisen takin taskut tyhj‰‰ t‰ynn‰
Edustuksellinen byrokratia- sinulla on vapaus valita kahleet
Edustuksellinen byrokratia- sinulla on vapaus valita
T‰m‰ dodon tie meid‰t sukupuuttoon vie
Eristys ja viha pit‰‰ meid‰t vihaisina
Viha puolestamme ‰‰nest‰‰ ja p‰‰tt‰‰
Kuka seuraavaksi saa meit‰ kusettaa
Nielet mit‰ vaan ne suuhus paskantaa
El‰t unelmaa, mutta et omaas
Pelk‰‰t h‰pe‰‰ ja naapurisi vihaa
Orwell k‰‰ntyy haudassaan ei taida naurattaa!

(Representative bureaucracy, A song about our society that is ruled by guilt and shame. We're living someone else's dreams and expectations, constantly sacrificing ourselves"for the greater good")
Track Name: Enemy of any Business
ENEMY OF ANY BUSINESS
Keep your fucking dollars to yourselves
We're not obligated to be your slaves
You don't own us, no one will
This as far as your bullshit flies
There was music before business
This is the death your music industry
Keep your copy rights, we know what's ours
Your law-term warfare has been outdone
This is the end of your music business
Track Name: Working Class Zero
WORKING CLASS ZERO
Machines make the most beautiful sound
Industrial music in factory lounge
Exhausted slaves make new notes every day
Playing the chords of humiliation
In this inhumane race
Not a single person remains
The machines take your place
Working class zero
Pounds his life
Through the nothingess he feels
To become something he will never be
Until one day...
Hammers come down!
Track Name: Too Slow
TOO SLOW
Spending your time
In search of your own place
Educating yourself
To fit the world in constant change
How did it come to this?
We're getting old before we're even born
Technocratic society
Worshipping the god of economic growth
Track Name: Survival of the Fittest
SURVIVAL OF THE FITTEST
Too fucking stupid to get my point
Stuck in your stubborn ideals
Survival of the fittest
Long lost dream of stupidity
Neo-nazi scum should find their place in chambers!
Track Name: Noidankehƒ
NOIDANKEHƒ
Puku p‰‰ll‰ huorat meilt‰ maan alta myy
Euroopan Unelmille aina rahaa lˆytyy
Parlamentti sirkuksena on ja pysyy
Vasen k‰si harhauttaa ja oikea varastaa
Mik‰‰n ei muutu
Kukaan ei her‰‰
Yh‰ lampaat jonottaa
Teurasauton per‰‰n
Aikansa renki ker‰‰ hampaitaan kadulta
V‰kivalta yltyy eik‰ ket‰‰n en‰‰ kaduta
Lama tuli takaisin, se on ja pysyy
Seuraavakin sukupolvi sopivasti pilalla.

(We had parliament elections last year, presidential elections this year
and this song is a slap on the wrist for those who think they'll make a change by voting. Nothing will change, no one will wake up. The sheep are still in lines waiting for their turn to get butchered. The name is translated as Vicious Circle.)
Track Name: Decisions
DECISIONS
Corruption runs
All parts of our society
This is not freedom
and it sure as fuck is not democracy
Sticking feathers up your ass
Does not make you a fucking chicken
Shoving restrictions down slaves throat
Does not set him free
To root this evil...
We must make some decisions!
Track Name: Religious Lea$h
RELIGIOUS LEA$H
Mutilating your mind
Through destruction of your "self"
I have grown so sick
Of someone else setting up the values
I'm in a constant war
With stupidity in organized religions
Sexual abuse, dissolving the self
The threat of violence, always on the edge
Humiliation, unseen dismemberment of human mind
Religion is an opiate
We're the replacement therapy
Track Name: Tuli
TULI
Mielikuvamainontaa
Kaikki t‰m‰ kuvottaa
Jokainen kuvaa kumartaa
Ruudun eess‰ jumittaa!
Tyhjenn‰ mielesi, hyv‰ksy orjuus!
Ota vastaan siunaus, joka kiroukseksi muuttuu!
Valheita!
Valheita!
Valheita!
Valheita!
Valheita!
Auki revityt silm‰t huutavat
Kun tuli polttaa verkkokalvoilla
Totuus palaa n‰kemykseksi
Ruostuu mielipiteeksi
Tuli polttaa kaiken
Tuli vapauttaa

(Fire. A song about commercialism, viral marketing, and lies. Our opinions are always infected with some company's opinions, we're walking commercials and everyone's selling something. The last two lines are a pyromaniac's wet dream of change, how fire will wipe everything clean, it will set us free and make way for the new beginning.)