SUICIDE NATION LYRICS

R.R.S (Right to Remain Silent)

Compelled to self-incrimination, oppressed by law enforcement

Threatened with a life in jail, to plead not guilty is not allowed.

A suspect who refuses to speak will reveal torture tactics

False or true, they don’t care, a signed confession must be obtained.

Back against the wall, be silent or be killed

Back against the wall, be silent or be killed

Talking is highly risky, speaking is deadly, too. So, the story must remain untold.

The strike’s rules were clear: if you fail, you’re alone.

Once caught, if you talk, pray to god.

Speaking is unnecessary, nothing is going to happen

You are young enough; a clean criminal record

Back against the wall, be silent or be killed

Back against the wall, be silent or be killed

Talking is highly risky, speaking is deadly, too. So, the story must remain untold.

Calling a lawyer is only a movie scene

Trapped in a police station with no rights with no hope.

When you’re about to break with all the evidence pointing at you,

Take the Fifth and keep yourself alive in jail or reveal and die free.

Back against the wall be silent or be killed

Back against the wall be silent or be killed

Talking is highly risky, speaking is deadly, too. So, the story must remain untold.
THE EVERLASTING HATRED

Cold was that moonless night

It never felt like this before

Years of resentment spat out

The last illusion faded away.

It shouldn’t have ended the way it did

I was never the one to blame

You never thought about the consequences, choked till breathless, perfect ending for a lie.

Our night fell into deception

Don’t’ you ever call my name again

Our world was shattered to pieces

And an everlasting hatred

RAIN OF BULLETS

Welcome to the hall of hate where heroes lay in pain

A land of no tomorrow where all your hopes are dead and buried.

Blood-painted streets, fear is the only law, a law imposed by fire, ruling there where all is lost.

The violent seed spreads, bullets falling down like rain, a rain of tears and acid, staining every
corner.

The world’s free-falling, money is the only god, a god without religion, nothing but a crown of
thorns.

Gangs are at war, a war for a land to steal and kill, corrupted from the inside, the army of the
sentenced ones.

Rain of bullets, take me home

Wash away and clean it all

Rain of bullets, take me home

Burn and purge the sins we commit.

Rain of bullets, rain of bullets, rain of bullets, won’t you come, and clean it all

Steel floods the neighbourhood, the beginning of the hunting season

It comes to purify like prayers of a hanged pope

The salvation we asked for it’s coming to blow away our lives

Count to three before the black.

SUICIDE PACT

Time to be one of us, time to live free

Liberated from suffering

Draining life to zero as we speak

Hard to understand, hard to believe

Sent by god himself to spread the word of peace

Day after day, deliberately, breathing hard, falling asleep.

Written in blood

A suicide pact

A world beyond

The final act

Written in blood

A suicide pact

A world beyond

The final act

God has chosen his shepherd and you ain’t see it coming

Believing in a brand new idol, building his church on Earth

Time to be one of us, time to live free

Sent by god himself to spread this word of peace

Day after day, his promised land, breathing hard, falling asleep.

Written in blood

A suicide pact

A world beyond

This final act

NO HOLDS BARRED

Everything is allowed, completely unrestrained

Engaged in something that came out from nowhere

Last man standing in the ring of life, surviving all the holds and grabs

Do what they say and serve like a slave, a life locked in a cage

Take our path of pain and scars, learn to escape that hell

Oath of blood and fire to serve our own master living with no holds barred

On a way down opposed to all, living with no holds barred

Oath of blood and fire to serve our own master living with no holds barred

On a way down opposed to all living with no holds barred

Fighting with honor and pride putting the world on a cobra clutch

Since our birth we receive our command: survive in a pit of snakes.

Do what they say and serve like a slave, a life locked in a cage

Take our path of pain and scars, learn to escape that hell
Oath of blood and fire to serve our own master, living with no holds barred

On a way down opposed to all living with no holds barred.

Oath of blood and fire to serve our own master living with no holds barred

On a way down opposed to all living with no holds barred.

TARGET TOWN PARANOIA

The successful way of life jeopardized by those who were left behind, forgotten like dust under a
carpet

But sooner than later they come out to remind us they are real, and fear will knock on your door,
you are are not safe and then…

Fire with dusk start paranoia, all is coming down, reign of chaos and disorder, watch out

TV news predicted a massive killing, I’m afraid to let my kids walk out the door, days are
numbered, we come next, armed people will be safer, tragedies are getting closer to home.
Somebody fired a shot!

HALL OF VIOLENCE

Intentional use of physical force raising all over the globe

Dominating mankind, resulting in harm or death

Cultural acceptance, poor parenting practice encouraging social collapse

Constant maltreatment, angry behaviour consumed by envy and greed

Hall of violence blood on our hands

Hall of violence

Hall of violence terror portrait

Hall of violence
Permanent failure in giving response, a system with chronic disease

Economic crisis, worshipping interest rates

A roulette of addictions made to overthrow freedom

Feeling isolated in the crowd buying whatever is the trend

UNDER THE GUN

There, where the government fails, where the cartel has control, where we have no chance, where
the toughest one survives.

With a simple rule: an eye for an eye, blood for blood, life could end in a blink, no need for
processes, and no need for judges.

Living the life under the gun, this game is over

Where the night’s more black, there´s no god to believe in, no one´s gonna heed the call

Living the life under the gun, it’s double or nothing

Where the night’s most black, there´s no god to believe in, no one´s gonna heed the call

Forgotten sons

Of society

De la sociedad

Labelled as enemies

Armed for war

URBAN PUNISHMENT

Justice must be served by our hands without a trial

Outside the rule of law, media is our source,

their information is enough for a virtual death row

Summary judgment that leads to urban punishment

What you hear is not the truth

They are trained to lie

What you see is fake news

Made to kill your mind

Agents of slavery telling stories that never happened

Industries of massive control, distracting our attention

It doesn’t matter if someone innocent is marked as guilty

It’s all about the profits and urban punishment