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Intro
02:16
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INTRO
Enterrada en la miseria no poder escoger la muerte,
El dolor es visceral y los insectos carinosos estan hambrientos de mi carne descompuesta. Es mi cuerpo dulce relleno de gusanos, Olor A Muerte y pestilencia radioactiva.
Escafismo inhumano, propio de que somos bestias, postración, este es mi ruido moribundo, cabalista e hipnotizador, como la vida misma, arde pero no quema, quema pero no arde, arde pero nunca quema.
INTRO
Buried in misery not being able to choose death,
The pain is visceral and the caring insects are hungry for my decomposed flesh. It's my sweet body stuffed with worms, Smell of Death and radioactive pestilence.
Inhuman escafism, own that we are beasts, prostration, this is my dying, cabalistic and hypnotizing noise, like life itself, burns but does not burn, burns but does not burn, burns but never burns.
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Asqueados
00:22
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ASQUEADOS
Deteriorándose Los cuerpos sin habla y los pensamientos olvidados en miseria Mejor no escuchar mejor no opinar asqueados asqueados asqueados, asqueados cuerpos hundidos, cuerpos putrefactos Sembrados en el odio y la agonÍa.
DISGUSTED
Deteriorating bodies without speech Thoughts lost in misery Better to not hear Better to not speak Disgusted, disgusted Disgusted, disgusted Sunken bodies Putrid bodies Planted in hate and agony.
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Anastasia
01:33
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ANASTASIA
Where is the cure? Where is the cure? Fucking depression No where to go This is my struggle No where to go Fucking depression No where to go Kill me kill me kill me (x2) Anastasia wants to kill me her voice in my head is killing me slowly. Makes me sick Makes me cry Where is the cure? Where is the cure?
ANASTASIA (Depression)
Donde esta la cura? (x2) maldita depresión, ningún lugar a donde ir, esta es mi lucha, ningún lugar a donde ir, maldita depresión, ningún lugar a donde ir. Mátame, (x6). Anastasia me quiere matar, su voz en mi cabeza me esa matando muy lentamente, me enferma, me hace llorar. Donde esta la cura? (x2)
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Nokativa
00:42
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NOKATIVA (VATICANO)
No me impongas tu putas creencias No me impongas tu forma de pensar Me cago en el papa y su represión Maldito vaticano Maldita humanidad.
NOKATIVA (VATICAN)
Don't instill in me Your fucking beliefs Don't instill in me Your way of thinking Fuck the pope and his repression Damned Vatican Damned humanity
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Evoluciona
02:03
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EVOLUCIONA
Evoluciona maldito ser humano, no seas nefasto. Tu maldito poder, no es omnipotente. Solo traes injustica y porqueria, solo traes injusticia y porqueria. Evoluciona maldito ser humano, no seas nefasto... Basura, basura, porkeria.
EVOLVE
It evolves damned human being Don't be disastrous Your fucking power isn't omnipotent Only brings injustice and bullshit Only brings injustice and bullshit It evolves damned human being Don't be disastrous Trash Trash bullshit Trash trash bullshit Trash trash bullshit.
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Tumba
01:33
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TUMBA
Me cago en tu tumba porque soy bien darks. Mi aroma te persigue hasta el mas alla... jajaja
GRAVE
I shit on your grave cause I'm real dark my aroma will follow you til the other side... hahaha
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La Calima
01:59
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LA CALIMA
Caracas ciudad peligrosa, asfalto de balas, riqueza robada. Favelas de colores juventud arruinada pobreza empinada superación opacada favelas de colores Infancia de balas tu agonía acentuada sumisión mental dámelo todo o morirás sumisión mental alienación y dominación mentiras de la patria soñada Bolivar no fue el salvador moneda devaluada superación arruinada el desprecio sigue aumentando la escasez trae destrucción sumisión mental dámelo todo o morirás sumisión mental alienación y dominación.
LA CALIMA
Caracas, a dangerous city Pavement made of bullets Wealth robbed Ghettoes of color Ruined youth Prancing poverty Darkened prosperity Ghettoes of color Childhood made of bullets Your agony accentuated Mental submission Give me everything or you die Mental submission Alienation and domination Lies of our country dreamt Bolivar wasn't our savior Currency devalued Prosperity ruined Contempt keeps rising shortages bring our destruction Mental submission Give me everything or you die Mental submission Alienation and domination Alienation and domination
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I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOUR GRANDPARENTS DIE
Life is only pain I dont believe in any afterlife I dont worry about death death is only a part of living Everyone around should die Drinking and smoking without dreams. I don't have to think. I don't want to live, I know what death is. die Die is just fucking easier (x2) Youre gonna die Youre gonna die Youre gonna die sooner or later (x2)
NO PUEDO ESPERAR VER A TUS ABUELOS MORIR
La vida es solo dolor, no creo en la vida despues de la muerte, no me preocupo por la muerte, la muerte es solo parte de la vida. Todos alrededor deberian morir, tomando y fumando sin suenos. No tengo que pensar, yo se lo que es la muerte, no quiero vivir por siempre, morir es jodidamente mas facil. Vas a morir, vas a morir, vas a morir, tarde o temprano. Vas a morir, vas a morir, vas a morir, tarde o temprano.
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Hipocrita
01:46
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HIPOCRITA
Desprecio tu cara Tu forma de actuar Maldito mentiroso No hay lealtad Malditas mentiras Que arruinan mi paz Con cara de alma estas putrefacto Podrido por dentro No tienes perdón Putas sonrisas falsas Que valen un carajo. No, no ,no no vales nada (x2) Llegaste a mi vida Con esta te saco Malditas mentiras Que arruinan mi paz (x3) No no no vales nada (x2)
HYPOCRITE
I hate your face The way you act Fucking liar Theres no loyalty Fucking lies Ruining my peace With your angel face You are putrid Rotten inside You have no excuse False fucking smiles That aren't worth shit No no no you have no value (2x) You came into my life With this I take you out Fucking lies That ruin my peace (3x) No no no you have no values (2)
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Olor A Muerte New York
Olor A Muerte came together in 2016 to express disgust against humanity and the unhappiness that surrounds us.
Analia- Vocals
Scott- Guitar
Manni - drums
Melanie - bass
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