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Flies Will Starve

by Mumakil

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The bastard eagle is spreading its wings Keeping an eye on your homeland And keeping both on your back Majestic symbol of freedom and might Some kind of beautiful thread Aiming at you through the clouds Waiting for its time to strike We're down on the ground But luckily we're more than you Death from below!
Born in a cesspool Full of vermin Raised in submission Corrosive atmosphere Legions of parasites prevail Consume, eliminate They devour the surface Consume, eliminate, contempt This fucking disaster Welcome home Welcome to the wastelands Take a breath of this stinking air A perfect society based on dysfunction Get the fuck off and die Get the fuck off and die
You used your voices as you were asked Followed a shepherd that fucks you up Gathered by mindless leaders Your majorities stink Democracy false flag Time is over You should have thought about that before War as a therapy Carpet bombing remedy The people's roar has been heard If that was a joke, then I didn't get it Dropping the Lord's burning wishes Over the infadels' heads
Treachery's gone too far Your path leads to outcomes you can't deal with Mocking rulers, gangrenous warts Promising a cure for a disease you're sponsoring To better quench your greed You all bow to the lobby Fucktards parade Keep appearances up while secretly uniting To the scumbags they blame on stage The audience cheers, they cash their profit-sharing To better quench their greed They all bow to the lobby Sacrificing centuries of evolution On the altar of consumption All in good time, you'll get what you give Politics merging with industry Spreading profit-seeking demagogy To better quench your greed You all bow to the lobby You scumbags merging with fucktard elite You'll get what you give, you have it coming!
Too late for apologies The line has been crossed I'll unleash fucking Hell on this world Hordes of flies will starve My disgust is feeding my burning hate What the fuck have I become? This futile story will find its end Never short of those brilliant ideas To justify your lies You're not the first to fall from grace You'll hit the ground endlessly The day has come for the wheel to turn All your efforts are in vain Nothing will remain You think you're different From everything you hate You'll hit the ground endlessly Another day, another pointless hope You'll fucking hit the ground
Get a well paid job Get yourself a mean dog Build a safe sweet home For a future family Buy yourself a wife Say "cheese" to the camera Make the 2-5 kids You were told to make And mine the ground around Your brand new property Sitting, but sinking on a shit throne One more slave has chosen his fate Ready to shoot your friends in the back But ready to turn on your heels and run, too... Using people as tools To shape as a snake this new world of yours The way your sick mind approved The way you've been forced to... or not I wish I could be careless But I can't, you're the shit reminders That fill up the space Make me think you chose the path of glory By fighting for something Waiting for you to spit Waiting for you to die
Packaged in a can In which you have to fit Proud of a dream you've been forced in You're designed to fail Blinded by the fear Of being wrong Deformed by your beliefs You're designed to fail Lost in your shit dream Absorber of useless goods Excreter of useless talk You're designed to fail Lost in your expandable shit world Absorber of useless goods Excreter of useless talk The puppet never knows the puppeteer Why shouldn't we burn the whole place down?
Wake up you lazy fuck Or in your sleep you'll be struck Remnants of a lazy pagan past Shall be tolerated no more You're nothing without Him We're nothing without sleep like you Act as you were told then And rejoin God's front line Instead of praying to your God Oh Lord, let the meat be juicy Ducking your head and checking the floor Through your 50-pound meal Just get 25 Stop praying and get exorcized
You signed for war You'll get respect, they said As a dickhead You got what you deserve A painful bleeding death You signed for war You'll get new nuts, they said Specially close to your dead friends So fucking far from home Seeing yourself as a brick In the everlasting wall of liberty Much better than an asshole You're now a breach in the line Fresh meat for the grinder
Repudiate 00:52
Always first on the list To stab my back Never here when You're brothers are down A perfect witness Of my own defeat The lights are on you now So play your perfect role You already won the game But who will be there To watch your crown I'll never put my trust in your dirty hands But the smile on my face will be The last memory you'll have from me
Drowning in your cash flow Asleep and bored Self-righteous Christian fuck They find a new reason for you To overcome your fears Grab your camera And make a paparazzo out of yourself Squeal on your friends Submit the information To the central brain CCTV - citizen Fucking traitor Rejoice, your life now has a purpose You're just an eye stuck on a pole Fighting bravely for the safety of all Cleansing the streets for the new order to come You're feeding their so-called system Frightened freak Adding your own pathology To the global disease As the weather turns you're waiting for a sign from your master
Keep thinking for yourself What you call being human Don't want a part of it Now it's time to turn them off They'll tell you anything That is good for your ears Don't want a part of it They are the illusion Wait for false benevolence Masses driven in frustration Don't want a part of it They are the illusion Time has come to dig your grave I'll be the first to piss on it Time has come to dig your grave Ask for help, throw yourself in Hell
Cockroaches 01:24
Oh Sensei please teach us For you've nothing more to learn Behold the cockroaches from above As the unstoppable flow Of your knowledge enlights us We the plebes are all yours Still got nothing to say but still omnipresent Still got nothing to say but still talking shit The only thing you know about the sea is the shore You arrogant fuck, you ignorant freak Using your tongue as if you were chewing shit The stench of ignorance precedes you A massive ego that still makes you think You're smart enough to prove the others wrong
Wrong Turn 01:16
You've woken in a state of apathy Paralyzed by fear You thought you were safe Dogmatic pressure is upon you now Spend your life for a job you fucking hate No one gives a shit Forced to live on your knees By decree of white collar prophets Can't you figure out your own fall Rope around your neck You're just a slave This hidden war is already lost.
Let this fucking world burn They know who you are What you're doing with your life They will seek every move you make Every word you speak Giving out the truth For a better world The assholes are everywhere But who cares? Reaching the top level Of the ignorance scale We're taking ourselves back To days of shame Building a new graveyard Today's idols are scum Wait for your turn To be smashed on the ground Feel the pain Going down your spine Creating fake dreams To better steal your life An existence spent on running away From their lies
If you don't see nothing Try to figure it out Did you just get anything? So piss off and get out! Fuck your lack of IQ All the ego-trippers like you I'd better belong to nothing Than be a part of your shit herd You learn nothing You teach nothing You sound like fucking Voodoo bullshit to me If you feel cursed, then you deserve it! We're not like you
Prisoner of your own image Forged by years Worshiping gods that were created To keep us blind You'll get the first place In the bastards' hall of fame We don't give a fuck About what you pretend to be This is your own defeat You won't get respect Through such miserable acts Always complaining about yourself Never here to walk into the lion's den A lesson well learned Your face speaks for itself Fifteen minutes of glory Is just what you'll get
Ironing your war-like panties As a perfect display Waiting for the next riot Chilling on the sofa Two-faced but hidden behind your silk scarf Won't show your perfect white teeth to the media Btu give them this newly manicured finger Try to make me believe You're sick of this unfair existence But unfair for whom? Certainly not for you! As far as I can see You're daddy's punk On his Sunday revolution As far as you're concerned When the time to run has come Get your gold-plated ass As quick as you can In the warmth of daddy's home
You're another brick in the wall They've built to keep us blind Ignorance through consumerism A new religion for trendy fucks Twisted truth and apathy That's your new reason to live Do you need anything more? Get a fucking brain! Welcome to the new era Where easy cash leads every fuck on Earth You'll taste the skill of my Morgenstern Everything changes except the bastard that lies within you Payback time is now Consider this as a warning You're a fascist teen Who deserves a good neck-breaking session
Working to live and living to waste your time Begging for the obvious Pants down! On your knees! I can't stand anymore of your moaning Just can't stand anymore of your tears Those rights of yours should be taken So take them or steal them! Those upstairs need you to be their slave And as a slave you shall be sacrificed
Redline 01:11
We put our trust in justice Praying God to define our enemies Learning to kill on request - God's request How could we know? Why should we know? We've never been told War is beautiful Fireworks everywhere Bloody remains Blown up in the air The rope is not strong enough To support the weight of your bullshit The tunnel has no end Flies will feed on your remains One more step back You'll get what you give One more step back Return to the grave
Countless years of mass destruction Will lead us to the end Everyone is going to suffer There's nothing more to wait from them The bastards are leaving the boat Afraid to lose their wealth Their leader is gone there's no more God to pray They have a nice place for you on their island of greed Free hanging for the assholes Delight for the lies that blind
Betrayer 01:45
No one's on your side Never look back, you've lost your way All your steps are leading to nowhere I have a plan for stupid fucks like you Move yourself into the line of fire How much time will you spend Searching for a bitter end I'll put the final nail in the coffin Of your worthless plan Just think twice and Get the fuck inside your hole Talk to my hand, you can't dodge this You're a leader in shit backing I'm better off without you Freedom of talk for the dumb The fucking apple fell Too far from the tree
Silent as a blank sheet Blinded by your so-called wealth Look what you left behind you What can you expect When all hope is lost? You signed your own defeat You own the right To shut your fucking mouth Look what you left behind you We've made our choice Collapse cannot be avoided You signed your own defeat A thousand sleepless nights Learning to lie to yourself You dug your own grave Just when you turned your back Closed out from reality You've got to escape from this There's no need to talk To swallow barbwire There's no need to talk Born as a hero You'll die as a fucking insect


Swiss Grind monsters return to the fold with their second Relapse full length ‘Flies Will Starve’. Four years in the making, ‘Flies Will Starve’ further establishes Mumakil as behemoths of the grind-scene---24 overgrown songs of pounding blasting fury that make you feel like you’ve been run over by a herd of the fictional multi-tusked elephant beasts from which the band derived their name. An absolute must for grind-freaks the world over.


released June 25, 2013

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Mumakil Genève, Switzerland

Geneva, 2004: 4 guys unite their strength to create a new war machine. Jerome (Nostromo, guitars) and Jeremy (Knut, bass) are motivated in playing together a brutal and in-your-face grindcore/death-metal. Basically, the main idea is to have fun and to play without any stress. Thomas (Sumpfucking, vocals) and Seb (Deceit, drums) join the army and Mumakil create their first songs in June 2004. ... more

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