Molitva

by SKUM

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1.
04:00
Sunce grije na nase tjele uzivamo ljiepi izgled prid nase vrate gineju djece zatvorimo oči kupimo sigurnost s našom slobodom s našom slobodom molimo platimo za naše ikone, za nase duše spavanje nije više lijek snove su postali mraćne to šta ovu duša lomi vrjeme neče rješit molimo platimo za naše ikone, za nase duše zmije žderem vatru palim trošim mrženje na vas neko daj mi milost, da mi strplenje daj mi snagu da ovo priživim da ovo trpim molimo platimo za naše ikone, za nase duše molimo platimo za naše ikone, za nase duše
2.
04:33
your rich fruits are built on the blood and bones of your brothers/sisters masses corrupted, rotten, decayed. Morals faded, trampled into the dirt Filth in mind, cowards for life, guilt at hand. Ja mrzim vas/vaš život Ja mrzim vas/vaš svijet Hladne duše s otrovnim rječi učiniju strah i daju nama mrženje za poklon when there ́s nothing left but your pride, when all is said and done there ́s shame, shame, shame on us
3.
04:05 video
I was born in the mist of a dying world, spat from the mothers ́ womb into the thick darkness, I learned the hunger, the fear, the cold Žalost je mi život, što ništa drugo poznajem There should be no pity in my words, cause I learned it to be that way. Give me a place, give me a place where life is more than just poisonous decay to me Žalost je mi život, što ništa drugo poznajem I am the shadow of a life I am hollow Forgotten and lost I dwell in the deepest underground cling on to life from day to day forced by stubborn habit I got my will cut down from the very start I down ́t know the meaning of resistance Never learned to tell my needs never learned to be part of anything
4.
03:26
ignorant prejudice practiced worldwide by poor small minds sick actions, false pride fed by corrupted leaders fear growing, blood boiling, hearts freezing, anger erupts the lack of education is filled with national pride There is no bloodline to be proud of this cannot be all you achieved there is no bloodline to be part of such state of mind ain ́t worth a shit There is no bloodline to be proud of can it really be all you achieved? there is no bloodline to be part of such state of mind ain ́t worth a shit raised above others just for the cause of a damn birthright how can it be, that somone by free will, declines free thought and prefers to keep deaf, dull and blind Do not reduce yourself to a race there is so much more in life your bad luck is not inflicted be „them“ it just depend on you! Stop hating, stop exluding, clear your mind! open your heart! There is no bloodline to be proud of you do not need it to be someone there is no bloodline to be part of such state of mind ain ́t worth a shit
5.
03:45
rain falls down on me, thick drops drench my bones (my) skin is freezing, my lips are trembling to the beat of my frightened pulse sweet desire, growing hunger keep me going on. A slight voice in my ear, an urgent need grows in me I am starving the sun is burning my skin I wander on the heat bites deep into my flesh sweet desire, growing hunger keep me going on. A slight voice in my ear, an urgent need fills my heart with fear I stagger on I stumble on the world turned upside down (they) sky is blank, my sweet memories nail me to the ground (The) coldness ties my muscles with a frightful grasp sweet desire, growing hunger kept me going on. No more voices in my ear, now it ́s only me in fear
6.
03:33
Oh father oh father, are you proud of me, was my best good enough? Could it ever be? Mother Oh Mother, please tell me, was all your suffering worth it? I am so sick of all those goddamn klischees, the stereotypes, our roles to play Oh mother Lord, give me the temper, to endure this shit Dear beloved society, are you satisfied with me, the contribution I make Am I the man, the man you accept, expect to be? The rules to behave, I give a shit, fuck all role models Oh Mother Lord, I feel so tired, Oh Mother Lord I am done with this If I still misfit, I just don ́t care I don ́t give a fuck I didn ́t ask for a sentence or another cheap advice from a self called judge Oh father oh father, are you proud of me now, was my best good enough? Could it ever be? Mother Oh Mother, please tell me now, was all your suffering worth it?
7.
04:37
I close my eyes my ears are shut I deny the seed of hate somebody said, the streets are full of blood a sad mind cried, there ́s no one left to trust (some) others told us, we ran out of luck even some friends are sure, we really messed it up but when I look around, take a short look I see life, I see good deeds, I feel hope, I see empathy I will not! I will not believe! I will not! I will not believe! I will not! I will not believe! I will not! I will not believe! I won ́t deny the darkness, all the dreadful nightmares are real the ruin, the tragedy, the fear and all the despair there are many souls, gone astray without any hope but it ́s not hate to warm their souls, it only burns down all that was left living for! Although I see many more like me I am not alone, at least I am not alone- I ́m LEGION! We will not! We will not believe! We will not! We will not believe! We will not! We will not believe! We will not! We will not believe! a preacher tries to frighten us with nightmares but I will resist, I will defy his message his message of fear I won ́t allow his seed to grow on fertile ground to grow on fertile ground Turn the switch off, cut the power supply get in some light, get in touch now YOU are not alone, cause YOU are not alone, cause YOU are the MAJORITY I close my eyes my ears are shut I deny the seed of hate the seed of hate I close my eyes my ears are shut I deny
8.
03:57
Are there any bullets left for me to shoot at anyone? Boiling hatred is rushing through this veins Run, scream, beat, kick, stab, hack, smash, trample, burn, hang, scream hysterical crowd gone mad, escalates into a hungry mob feeling individuals turn into merciless bruisers Here waits no empathy for any minority they scream for war, they long for blood Where does all the blood come from, is there more to spill? Run, scream, beat, kick, stab, hack, smash, trample, burn, hang, scream the gruesome procession moves on, swallowing all in its way assimilation or destruction here waits no empathy for any minority they scream for war, they long for blood when the blood has cooled down, who will bear the consequences? Who will be responsable for those tragedies? Run, scream, beat, kick, stab, hack, smash, trample, burn, hang, scream the mob breaks up, gives births to confused individuals terrified by the horrible acts they were part of Now no one can see any minority
9.
03:18
onwards, into nothingness shattered ruins left behind one more day, another border passed stumble on, walk on, (you) must never fall a picture and your memories are the only baggage to carry some days, they are a painful burden, on others they give you the strength to move on Fragile ́s this life, drink for the dead fragile ́s the soul, drink for the lost fragile ́s the life, pray for the dead drink for the last of us who are left behind, for themselves to die a struggle for survival starts what ́s in the past, becomes unreal and pale morals and conscience fade they are driven out by hunger the devoted souls rot away the bad ones become even worse Fragile ́s this life, drink for the dead fragile ́s the soul, drink for the lost never forget about us, remember all of us pray for us, pray for the last of us
10.
05:28
my wounded eyes are blinded by despair they behold agony in a thousand ways the shore is silent, the air is fed up with the retching stench of decay Remains of life are washed upon the shore this place is abandoned nothing will grow for a long time there is no dignity to find in the last expressions a burned wasteland looks the same way everywhere no matter how it came to its escalation destruction and death are at least reliable in questions of equality cynism and bitterness offer no answers they cannot dry those tears can anything dry the tears? Can pride ease our hunger? Can fear give us company? How bitter can it get? Here is my wish for a happy ending In the night when we carry humanity to its grave I fear our soul might be lost There is nothing left that I could give Except the little spark of hope that keeps me going
11.

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This album is completely DIY. The Music, recording, mix, mastering, artwork and videos are created by the band.

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released April 3, 2020

Recording, Mix, Mastering: Christoph Weyer
Produced by SKUM
Artwork and Layout: Roberto Parada
Videos: Christian Görke

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SKUM Cologne, Germany

Extreme metal, which skillfully combines brutality and melody. As always, SKUM tiredly smiling stick the finger towards everyone adressing stereotypes in a scene police...ish way. The band itself knows best who and what SKUM is. Perhaps that is why every Riff on “Molitva” is still in the right place and, of course, SKUM have come here to chew bubble gum and kick ass… ... more

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