cd coverMortura - Brutal Feeling

 
  1. Intro
  2. The Protest
  3. Feeling Of Death
  4. Perfect Destruction
  5. Mad Brains
  6. Capital Punishment
  7. Cruel Character
  8. Why?!


©1999 Suicide Records
 

Peters - guitar, vocal
Vitys - drums
Gorgi - guitar, vocal
Ofin - bass

The Protest

Black, whtie, yellow
It's rasism
Jew, christian, moslem
Robberies and murders
Are hate and violence

Why we can't
To live together
Together we are
In one big hell
In hell
In which
We hurt
Each other

You can sentence only
Yourself only we can decide
How can we live here

I haven't the power
Perceive it
I want point something
So the protest is here
So the protest is here
The protest!
 

Feeling Of Death

Your body is tass about
Out of last power
Empty thoughts
Running in your head
The faith in power
Be alive
Is go away
The drug is wepon
Which you can't brudle
Which is piercing to your
Body and to your soul
The bloody stabs
Can speed up way
To destination
Where is nothing
Where is finish of life
And solitude is starting
 

Perfect Destruction

The corrupted group of people
Endanger our environment
They have rich and power
Nobody can't stop them

The factories and machines
Driving stupid businessman
And they don't look back
For world and environment

Fuck you
You everybody who serape up
To last power

Refrain:
You can't breathing
You can't living
Everything on they touch
Is smell like wrath and hate

We have supremacy
So why we can't
Frustrate it
Stop this disaster
Which wants to kill us creation
We have jurisdiction for life?!
 

Mad Brains

...Mad brains
 

Capital Punishment

It's finish of capital punishment
What you went
What you leaded
What you maked
You have what you wanted

Robberies murders and violence
Still increased
It's worse
Worse and worse
It's madness

It's finish of capital punishment
Criminality is going up
Nobody is worry
Get over the law
Because is punishment
Punishment is finished

You can hear only about violence
Is it horror
Is it dismay
The frost is going on your back
 

Cruel Character

You are like stone
Nothing is holy for you
You don't know what is goodness
What is the honesty
You aren't looking to nothing
You see only yourself

You want have the power
Order to people
Tyrannize them
Strip them everything
What they have
And what is esteem!

You hate normal people
You love people which
Are rich and powerful
And it kill you!
 

Why?!

You are harsh
Like a rock
But still you are
Trembling with your knees
If you are looking
That disgust
Which is around us

Why murders, why robberies,
Why violence, why corruption

You haven't the taste
Live with this
You are impassioned
If you look at it
Struggle with this
Is unnecessary
Well they are here
And they aren't missing they point
They, who are making this disgusting orgies

Why?!
 

----------------PC version by: HeadLesS