true blooded agutz...

buat ni thopz....

in crust we trust zine

umpisan ta tang masisinlong ampang para
ong tambilog lang ang hangarin
ang ANDAY suruayan..

morbid of ATAXIA

INTERMENT...in death we thrash....

Mark alvin Alnas-Axe man
Mark Saguibo- Bass/Vox
Mc Juncar Maurico- Drums


yading saludo para ong bandang narin
nagalin ong anda pero napaning ong kaingalan
tolong tao lamang narin pero ang
ingal indi mo maisip na tanira ay tolo lang
pera pang kaldaw kumabot ka na ong yaten ang banwa
tang tugtugan nira ang anday katapusan
ang pagluluksa...


pasamit palang narin ong mga bandang
ipailala ta tarin ong lugar tang
mga agutanen ang pagmal ong matod ang musika

morbid...

morbid w/ scabbia

against human race...
against human discrimination....

fist up....run the music....

KUDOZ AGUTAYNENROCKERS

ART OF SUICIDE

ART OF SUICIDE

Thou shall have a knife at hand
And a pistol on the other hand
Make sure you wear the barbed wire on your neck
And the bladed pendant that you check

Fortify the hanging lever above
Tighten the rope knotted with love
Lock the chain on your feet
Take a glance at your suicide kit

Paint yourself with blood
Carve your body with stab
Cut your throat by the blade
Hail! The choking art of suicide

Your breath’s gone then
Your wake is now in cabin
The graveyard is homey
Rest in peace easily

DEATHBED (Ataxia, Words by Azil)

DEATHBED
ATAXIA

Lying awake in an empty space
Darkness all around is I embrace
Wondering why it was so cold
Knowing that the sun fires gold

In the darkness that surround
A figure with revolver came around
Aiming seriously at my helpless mien
This mysterious figure wants to kill me, amen

I am frozen in my deathbed
Anytime I will be dead
Is it obvious that I’m afraid?
To leave this life and go ahead

In just a glance, the trigger pulled
Making the ambience completely cold
Losing everything at the sight
Darkness dominates over light

Two faces unrecognized
Coming forward in synchronize
Both of them reaching out my confused soul
I glanced at left and then right, hurting my eyeball

Let me get back to life
To take with me the knife
So that if ever I can’t decide
Again, I’ll commit suicide

AZIL OF GRINDSICK

AZIL OF GRINDSICK
ATAXIA

Decaying society
Indecent morality
Racial, sexual discrimination
Leads to human annihilation

Those corrupt leaders in position
Seemingly created no action
Project and options are poisons
Murdering peoples decisions

Rejoice, revolt
Loosen the bolt
Conform to nothing
Continue mocking

Follow rules, do not
Those chain of rules, cut
Cremate those corrupts
Together with brats

Revolution we think is the best solution
Suppression is considered next in option
Desecrate those fake holy shits
Occupying the sacred seats

Trust in disgust
Leave none in crust
Bury the living
Help rise the dying

Reconstruct the preambulare
Simply hunt the best scholar
To enkindle the new flame
Not to gain another fame

RIVER OF DEATH (Ataxia - Words by Morbid)

Alone inside this bleeding room

No one will hear your scream

Unto the south, give me your soul

For in my arms you’ll be forgiven

(chorus:)

Come with me bastard son!

Kneel before me

Hear my fucking prayers!

Unto the river of death..!

Rise upon your master satan

For him you’ll be sanctify

Get yourself inside the abyss

Into your darkest hours

The cloudy river has come to you

Get into the boat of your faith

Let the blind man row harder

From the corridor up to the river of death