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Metalpunk Warriors
01:50
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Metalpunks of the world, unite
You’ve nothing to lose but your chains
Forty thousand warriors waiting on the street
There’s no police or army that we can’t defeat
Metalpunk Warriors
Stand up and fight
Can you dig it right? We got the street
The future is our if you can count
Metalpunks of the world unite
Don’t let that fucking bourgeoise take your
streets
Metalpunk warriors
Come out to play
Metalpunk warriors
Stand up and figh
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2. |
Demolition Derby
02:20
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Straight from the junkyard,
prepare yourself to fight for your life
No one can’t stop me now,
you take the Nova and I take that asshole
Drifting and crashing in the mud,
the more I get punished the more I learn
My life is just, a demolition,
my life it’s just a demolition derby
Your engine starts to crack,
burning rubber and twisted metal.
And now you’re dead in the mud,
but happy to see that you lived like a jerk
Another idiot won,
dust to dust and junk to junk
My life it’s just, a demolition,
my life it’s just a demolition derby
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3. |
ITV
01:12
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Todos los años, la misma mierda
Toda la mañana perdida en la ITV
Puta ITV, puta ITV, puta ITV, puta ITV
Me birláis 40 pavos, para que un gilipollas me
mire el carro
Cada capullo del centro me dice una cosa
Puta ITV, puta ITV, puta ITV, jodida ITV
El tuning ya paso, ya no estáis en guerra
Dejadnos en paz a los que no vamos
enmasillados
Puta ITV, Puta ITV, puta ITV, puta ITV
Mierda de listillos, que van de entendidos
Mecánicos frustrados metidos a la…
Puta ITV, puta ITV, puta ITV, jodida ITV
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4. |
The Day of the Bitch
01:55
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In a world without money, now they have no
job
So they’ve decided to kill them all
Armed with their knowledge, there’s no man
That could escape their lethal plan
It’s the day of the bitch, the day of the bitch
X2
Corpses and skulls drying in the sun
That’s how they work, and they don’t have
enough
Run little fucker, run for your life
It’s the only thing you’ll do
It’s the day of the bitch, the day of the bitch
X2
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5. |
Memories are Blades
02:44
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A raven fed by your heart
While your legs don’t give up the run
The pain is hidden behind your eyes
And your mind remains the fights
When memories are blades
Memories are blades
They cut up your fate
Cuz memories are blades
No scapegoat seems to be over here
The noise explodes into your ears
Maybe I could get some relax
As madness endly starts to shine
When memories are blades
Memories are blades
They cut up your fate
Cuz memories are blades
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6. |
Road Rash
03:25
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Four hundred pounds of Japanese steel
It’s like a curse the love for two wheels
Feel the wind in your skin
Twisty roads whit killer guardrails
Oil on the road, your tire starts to slide
Pray to the v8 god
Drum brakes, no ABS
Road rash is near
Clothe for the slide, not for the ride
To many assholes in their metal boxes
No one can see you
The moto reaper is behind each corner
The burning flesh, stained on the asphalt
Pray to the V8 god
That’s how this work, our stupid life
Hear sirens near
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7. |
Sword of Justice
03:35
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3 drunk warriors at the city hall
Searching for justice in a no man’s land
So there was lady justice holding her holy sword
And she said ‘’gentleman I need your help’’
She had the power
She had the sword
The sword of justice
Lady justice needed help to fight for what’s right
So they climbed to the top to reach the precious weapon
Only the chosen one could handle that sword
And there were our heroes ready to fight, to fight for justice!
They have the power
They have the sword
The sword of justice
Corrupt law forces managed to capture them
Now they have lost all their money in the court
They don’t need more swords…
Now they need your money, the money for justice
They don’t have the sword
They need your money
The money for justice!
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8. |
Bilbiko Mubleak
01:15
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Auzoan talde berri bat da
Pitxuzaleak erabat
Giza mubleak dira, gaizkiaren kontra
Bilbiko mubleak, bilbiko mubleak
(Bai Ikaragarrainak)
Hemen dira hemen dira
Gaizkiaren kontra!
Hemen dira hemen dira
Beti pitxu onan bila
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9. |
Working Class Metal
02:03
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We don’t make a living preaching crap about
metal
We work from 9 to 5 to pay a shitty motorbike
Lay down your soul to the proletarian’s rock n
roll
Let´s bring back metal to the red working class
Working class metal! Working class metal
Fuck wars for oil, we care nothing but class war
Death to those fascist mainstream metalheads
We do not coke, that’s for rich fucks
We’ll stay loyal to our healthy speed (metal)
Working class metal! Working class metal
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Motorastola Bilbao, Spain
Power trio de gilipollas bilbaínos con aires de grandeza y ego descomunal que quieren devolver el Jebi a la clase obrera. Sin embargo le pegan más al punk que otra cosa.
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