TOWOT - destroy

TOWOT

Yogurth - guitar, voice, words
Wawrzyniec - drums
Sebastian Kucharski - bass
Dombi - guitar, voice
Wojtek - voice

additional:
Bożenka - voice (kultura)
Sezon - words
Ninja - words (walczmy)
Allen Ginsberg - words (skowyt)

recorded at: 2022 Estrada Studio & Canal666 Studio
recorded by: TOWOT & Jacek Młodochowski
mixed & mastered by: Yogurth
cover image by: Masiha Fattahi
published CD by: Canal666
published TAPE by: Canal666 & ZiBi

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TOWOT destroy

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Carpet

The carpet lay in Belvedere
an old, tattered carpet
it lay on the cold floor
trampled by the rulers

You'll find such a carpet everywhere
where their rule resides
in England, the Kremlin, Belvedere
lies the old, trampled carpet

You won't think of it either
you lose the ability to think
because this trampled carpet
is your sacred freedom

It's your fucking freedom
it's your sacred freedom

Blood

Everywhere blood
only blood
I see blood
just blood
blood in my eyes
blood in my thoughts
the red of blood
just blood

Flag blood
nation blood
power blood
state blood
hands in blood
drowning
I don't want blood
I don't want it

Leader

You spoke to the people - they trusted you
they believed you - they elected you
they thought you truly - cared about them
because you said - so many such things

You're another fucking politician

But as soon as you - stuck your snout in the trough
you forgot about them - you took off your mask
you only care about yourself - and your pocket
power and money - satisfy your vanity

Tell him - fuck off

You're another fucking politician

Logic

Illusions of progress to hide misery
the logic of power is lies and repression
give them your future
give them your life

They set the laws and restrictions
you give yourself to them, you must be obedient

I don't want controlled freedom
I reject the future they've set
I don't want to die just because
the scumbags in power want it

I see people who have yielded and are obedient
these are the victims of the power you created
you create, so you can also destroy

Destroy power to live

Don't approve of power
don't allow your death
don't cast your vote
for thieves and murderers

You have a mind, decide for yourself

Strength

You think if a few idiots
beat me up, you'll break me
that's definitely not enough
for you to prove to me
you're better, you son of a bitch

We are here
we won't move anywhere
your time has come
fascist sons of bitches

Oppose force with force
and aggression with even greater aggression

Fuck fascists, either you or I 
fuck fascists, fuck their violence
fuck fascists, today I'll settle scores
fuck fascists, don't be pussies
fuck fascists, have some fucking courage
fuck fascists, sing with us

Oppose force with force
and aggression with even greater aggression

Let's Fight

If we created something truly our own
the entire state system or a large part of it 
would suddenly cease to exist
helpless against our actions
then we would see that everything that for so many years
instilled fear and apprehension in us
and sometimes forced us into various iniquities
was just a skillfully woven lie
based on a system of financial dependencies
none of us can threaten the state alone
but together we are a force that the ruling bandits
would have to reckon with
that's why they go to such lengths to divide us
they want to destroy us
we have nowhere to go
they want to force us to be submissive
so we will fight

When you think you can buy everyone
that you'll conquer everything with lies, money, clubs
something pricks you in the ass, someone spoils the work
someone's furious hands are raised

They weren't fooled, because you promised
the same as the scoundrels who ruled before you
their thoughts untainted, not poisoned by money
they will crush your goals under their boot

Let's fight for our rights

We will unite, together we will destroy you
because only in this is there hope for life for us
we will not yield, we have no price
we will see the started fight through to the end

We will take our own matters into our own hands
you won't stop the wind with tanks and clubs
you're meddling in our lives, so you'll pay for it 
our unity is our strength, gallows for you

Let's fight for our rights

Freedom

So you won't escape
they chain your thoughts
with a chain of links
of honor and morality

I find freedom
in the frantic breaking
of the cage
they call reality

Life

My life represents for me
the highest value
to lose it or exchange it for anything
only I have the right

No one has the right
to devour my life
with duties to the state
and similar nonsense

No one has the right
to decide for me
even if they think
it would be better for me

Awareness

You look at the world through the eyes of institutions
that have shaped your mind since childhood
you perceive reality in one dimension
the dimension imposed upon you

But not all is lost yet
as long as there's a chance you'll realize
what they're doing to you
what they've already done to you

Blindly you follow the path of knowledge
perception of phenomena according to established rules
you think you think, but you only imagine
they think for you, they think in your head

Somewhere on the roadside of knowledge
there's a place for your harmless rebellion
don't follow this path, break the sheep's rush
open your eyes, understand it's not the way

I look from a different point of reference
stand with me and look through my eyes
you will experience a powerful feeling of freedom
rooted in the awareness of enslavement

Awareness

Howl

Moloch - Moloch
Moloch - the specter of Moloch
Moloch - without feelings
Moloch - of the mind
Moloch - cruel judge of man
Moloch - incomprehensible prison
Moloch - with crossed tibias
Moloch - soulless arrest and congress of grief
Moloch - mighty boulder of war
Moloch - of governments for which the mob rages

Moloch - whose mind is pure machinery
Moloch - whose blood is streams of coins
Moloch - whose fingers are dozens of armies
Moloch - whose chest is a man-eating dynamo
Moloch - whose ear is a smoking grave
Moloch - whose eyes are thousands of blind windows
Moloch - whose factories dream and croak in the fog
Moloch - whose chimneys and antennas are crowns of cities
Moloch - whose love is the vastness of oil and stone
Moloch - whose soul is electric current and banks

What a sphinx of cement and aluminum
smashed their skulls
devoured their brain and imagination

Moloch

Culture

You live cut off from nature
the culture of the atomic age

You evolve against nature

Millions of masses go to grind
to build pyramids of absurdity
pathetic attempts to establish permanence
in the face of only lasting change

Work enforced by fictional order
the system's rattle shakes the grains
consumption, conformity
passivity and submission

You evolve against nature

Driven by dead energy
from a dead culture
you are just a prop
in this dump of death

You evolve against nature

Rotten hands clap your rhythm
the eternal lie of religious imagination
a collectively dug tunnel of darkness
the foul tumor of this population

People bored with everything around
but most of all with themselves
empty gaze and gray faces
fitting the era of concrete and ash

You evolve against nature

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