Peace Is Dead

by 1000bombs

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1.
Go! Try to hide in every corner Before the shadow of fucking war The smell of the world like a fired cartridge And bullets that don´t miss their target War! Do you think that you´re safe in a bunker You are wrong! Open your eyes Like a concrete grave deep undeground Get ready! You´ve found that peace is dead… REF: Peace Is Dead Reload and start to fire Don´t let them come closer Blood bond with your machinegun Around barbed-wire fences War atrocities, hate, bloodshed Civil war Death, stench The gun industry and corruption Bloody bussines with a tie Behind the marble desk
2.
Fire, attack , smoke and death Never allowed to draw your breath Loud scream, jungle - now in flames Your bones, your mind – forever a dream War cry on fields – burning dread Flames lick your skin – killing heat Madness, fury – smell of pain Rivers from heart of fiery beast REF: We are the napalm spitters hidden in iron monsters We are the napalm spitters and your bodies flared We are the napalm spitters looking for more victims We are the napalm spitters and your souls are burning Peace, calm, caskets – burning grave Helicopters full of death Rotting, bleeding – peace of mind You are victims of napalm rain
3.
Sitting in a dark room Waiting for the next day The first day of initiation of its essence of being Born from secret military projects Drugs in veins Pounding blood and brain on fire REF: To be a human war machine A simple task Complete the fucking mission There is no time to be a coward Ready for killing As the machine of human flesh The doors are open, a new attack came That shit in your veins Stifles the last feelings To have no dreams and no remorse The next level of insane initiation The ritual will take your soul of humanity
4.
1000 Bombs 04:19
Roar above, deep in the sky Like a wrath calling for victims Iron birds ready to snap up their prey Waiting for the iron rain Columns of flickering lights Cutting the sky, biting the darkness Ominous sound bringing the panic Rain of iron! Rain of death! Angels of annihilation arriving from heaven Thousands of bombs shading the sun Rumbling sky, shaking ground, whizzing iron Burnt ground behind, death behind us Flying pain high over all Far rumbling of the leaving storm Heavy load received by the ground Scars on Earth are hard to heal REF: One thousand bombs One thousand bombs Make it rain! Tactic and strategic bombing City ruins in fire, helpless screaming Death rising from the quiet sky Scraps of bodies writhing in the smoke and dust Holding the formation, closer to the next target Sign of the destruction, silhouettes of fuselages Aim! Open! Release falling death Cities´ll taste the rain of a thousand bombs
5.
Black Holes 04:20
Depression, paranoia, endless anger Long days go by, emptiness day by day Memories like scary pictures fly in your mind Do you remeber? The Little girl´s cry? In these days you were a hero Burnt village behind your platoon Just make the job and get back to the base Like the classic saying: War is hell! REF: Black holes – in your mind Black holes - in your thoughts Black holes – in your dreams Black holes Silence hurts, loneliness is unbearable You can not sleep, conscience burdened Black holes… Black holes… Black holes… Black holes… Light of the day is torturing your mind All these pains call for suicide Black holes… Suicide!
6.
Don´t trust the Aliens, save the beer! They came from a far dark universe In spaceshits, they landed on „Mother Earth“ Ugly triple handed grey aliens With banners in their claws „We come in peace“ Slimy UFOs fly over our breweries Ready to suck all supplies of beer Grey bastards with trunks on their faces Creep into the nearest pub! REF: Not for oil nor for petrol They just want our golden BEER Light or dark, in kegs or bottles We must save our liquid gold Save the beer! Shoot them! Kill them! Beat them! Kick them out! We must save our only pride Send them back to hell to fucking space Protect our prized life-hop fluid
7.
Is this your real life? Your true values and style? Evolution at its peak Every single day a week Human feelings – they are gone You´re living dead - zombie syndrome! Is this your real life? Your true values and style? Advertisements infect your blood Rot will be the supreme God Human thinking – it is gone Nothing left but zombie syndrome REF: TV creatures think for you Commercial is something new The rites of glorification The process of zombification Is this your real life? Your true values and style? You try to mask your own death I must say: It´s really sad Human smile – it is gone Only headshot left - zombie syndrome! Human feelings – they are gone You´re living dead – zombie syndrome Human smile – it is gone Only headshot left – zombie syndrome
8.
Airstrike 04:10
We shall strike again fast and deadly Nothing can stop us in our hellish ride We´ll bring you death from above We fly on the wings of destruction itself Do you hear? We are again above you The sound of sirens welcomes us A song of terror, a voices of doom We´ll burn all to ashes and dust REF: Cities tremble in fear before our visit Airstrike! We are angels for our soldiers, Devils for the others The sky is our kingdom, Darkness our old friend We fly up high with death on board You´ll see A bitter aftertaste of the raid

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Released by Ketzer Records.

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released October 10, 2014

Asura - bass, vocals
Throllmas - guitars, vocals
Sheafraidh - drums

Recorded, mixed and mastered by Sheafraidh at KSVstudios

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1000bombs Plzen, Czech Republic

Thrash metal squadron from Pilsen founded in 2013. Inspired by old school thrash metal bands.

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