Peace Was Never An Option

by Violent Frustration

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released January 11, 2016

Mixed & mastered by David "Pos" Mauritzon

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Aggressive grindcore since 2012.

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Track Name: Obedient Dogs
Wealth and power. I've got everything.
Why would I care about dirt like you?
I'm your master. Heel. Sit. Down.
You show tricks or eat your fucking poo.

Obey. Obey.
You have to obey.

Be a winner. Kill or be killed.
You better start doing what you've been told.
I want profit. More and more and more.
There is nothing that cannot be bought.

Obey. Obey.
You have to obey.
Come. Stay.
Slaves shall obey.
Track Name: Idiot Warfare
Bastard nations.
Idiot warfare.
Devastation.
Everywhere.

Spoonfed hatred from day one.
Twisted brainwashed youth.
Raised to loathe and trained to kill.
Coming after you.

Spoonfed hatred.
Brainwashed youth.
Know your enemies.
Cause they know you.

Spoonfed hatred.
Brainwashed youth.
Eternal bloodbath.
Eternal doom.

Born to die.
For this dehuman reign.
I am doomed.
So are you.

Bastard nations.
Idiot warfare.
Condemnation.
No life to spare.
Track Name: Nice To Meat You
The way she looks.
The way you feel.
She's off the hook.
But you're my meal.

The way you lived.
The way you die.
The way you taste.
You're good to grind.

You're dead inside. Just skin and flesh.
You got no sense of pain.
My reflection in your eyes.

The two of you. So similar.
Naive and on all fours.
Society has sealed your fate.
Your death. Not fair, but forced.

Merciless, but sane.
Track Name: Death List
You look surprised as you collapse.
As your blood paints the wall.
Thousand questions in your eyes.
Three bullets in your skull.

Innocent or just like them.
I really cannot tell.
You are the first of many more I'm sending down to hell.

They called me weak. A hopeless case.
A reject and a fool.
But not today. I've had enough.
So I went back to school.

For years I let them piss on me and play their evil games.
This life's a bitch. This world's not fair.
So you're the one who pays.

Hatred and despise.
Wrong place. Wrong time.
Nothing personal.
Cross the thin red line.

Wrong place. Wrong time.
The thin red line.
Wrong place. Wrong time.
This last round is mine.
Track Name: Birthmachine
Am I really just a piece of shit?
Am I really just dirt to them?
How can you watch and let them kick me?
While I'm lying at the feet of men?

Am I really just a piece of shit?
Am I really just a birthmachine?
How many years until they let me be?
How many more suffering?

I was born wrong.
That is why I have to hide.
Why they can beat me.
Anywhere. Anytime.

Am I really just a piece of shit?
Am I really just dirt to them?
Am I really just a piece of shit?
Am I really just a birthmachine?

I was born wrong.
That is why I have to hide.
Why they can beat me.
Anywhere. Anytime.

I was born wrong.
Track Name: The White Man
I have conquered. I have slain.
I oppressed. I enslaved.
For I am the white man.
Not being ashamed.

Children cried. Mothers burned.
I just gave what they earned.

No one tells me what to do.
No one tells me what to say.

I am the white man.
Owning the world.

No one tells me what to do.
No one tells me what to say.
For I am the white man.
For I am the white man.
Track Name: I, Monstrosity
I won't listen.
I don't care.
My life's shit.
I puke. I swear.

Vicious circle.
Ride the beast.
But that's okay.
It's too late for me.

Eat me, moralizer.
Eat me, crocodile.

My loved ones left.
When my skin turned green.
There is no help.
The beast's in me.

I sit laughing
On the beast's back.
We are one.
One happy wreck.
Track Name: Giving Peace The Middle Finger
It's so cold.
When hungry men are on the prowl.
The stars are shining red.
The winds of war howl.

They grew old.
Beaten leaders of the past.
Their time is running out.
But their hope dies last.

It's so cold.

Delicate appeasement.
Extremists arise.
Bloc-head gamble.
Playing with our lives.

We stand frightened in this ominous chill.
The upcoming snow will radiate and kill.

It's so cold.
So fucking cold.
Track Name: Philosophy Of Hypocrisy
Your suffering.
Your certain death.
Two of these things
We don't give a shit about.

Philanthropy.
Hypocrisy.

This act of charity. Moral high ground.
It is meant to keep your shit contained.
Protect us from your problems. Incapability.
We kill this threat before it reaches us.

Philanthropy.
Hypocrisy.

Let the devil take the hindmost.
Let the devil take the weak.
Track Name: Our Levelled Town
What once was our home
Is now destroyed.
Everything gone.
Left with the void.

They came.
They dropped bombs.
They moved on.

Ghosts. Haunting the streets.
Ashes blackening walls.
The madness of few.
Erasing us all.

They came.
They took lives.
They moved on.
Track Name: Nonsense Presumed Dead
Hollow skulls.
So easy to fill.
Got shit in their ears.
And hatred to spill.

March of the fools.
Approved and legit.
Propaganda overkill.
So full of shit.

Treacherous icons.
Rising again.
It all goes to hell.
Into the descent.

Mass entrapment.
It's happened before.
Fatal seduction.
No more.
No more.
Track Name: Je Suis Fuck You
I did not insult some prophet.
I did nothing but exist.
Yet my crying mother holds me while I'm bleeding from my chest.

European white men shot at work.
Worldwide public sympathy.
Who cares about my demise?
Who's marching for me and my agony?

Freedom of speech.
Lack of respect.
Status quo breached.
Fear from neglect.

I did not disdain and hurt.
I did not abase and kill.
Solidarity. A borrowed word.
Cameras refuse to film.

Europeans massacred.
They were seventeen.
We may not die in freedom's name.
But thousands suffer just like me.

Freedom of speech.
Lack of respect.
Creating your enemy.
Denying the facts.
Track Name: The Browner Of Two Evils
I see the people and they are afraid.
Marching with nazis. Too blind to debate.
Shouting accusations and lies with distrust.
How did this happen? How long will it last?

I see the people and they are afraid.
Marching with nazis. Too blind to debate.
Populist agitators. They're "just concerned".
Have they all gone mad or haven't they learned?

Unwitting racism.
Irrational fear.
The browner of two evils.
Scare and be scared.

Hypocrite patriots lie and provoke.
They treat our society like grandpa synagogues.

I see the people and they look away.
The same old disaster. The same old mistake.
Too scared or too lazy? They've already won.
Don't let this happen. Don't let them march on.
Track Name: Yes We Kill
Drastic tension.
Great expansion.
Massive overkill.

Endless hunger.
Growing stronger.
No more void to fill.

Fire in the hole.
A scorching soul.

Never happy.
Never grateful.
Never satisfied.

We gorge ourselves
Until we purge.
Let this be our final night.
Track Name: Work And Bleed
Work for me until you bleed.
Track Name: Iron Maidan
Numbered days.
Endangered power.
Losing grip.
It all goes sour.

Puppet master, lead my reign.
Divided masses in iron rain.
Puppet master, lead my reign.
Severed country. All in vain.

Burning tires.
Splattered bunting.
Soldier's orders.
Happy hunting.

Molotov cocktail happy hour.
Civil war. It all goes sour.
Everything got out of hand.
They take our lives. They take our land.