Separation from society. split-10" (1998) 1.The fisherman's end 2.X-song 3.B.S.E. 4.F.O.A.D. 5.Separation from society 6.Millions of slaves 7.Fuck you (12"version) 8.Just don't 9.Lemmings oh no! 10.D.I.Y. (extended remix) THE FISHERMAN'S END Went to the park, the sun is shining bright, Dog wants to swim, angler comes in sight! Dog is chasing fish away, angler can't do his sport and His life is so dull everyday he must be fucking bored! But dog is to blame because he can't catch his prey! A sicko in mind a childish desire to slay! Take one of your size or was that too much to ask? 5" is your maximum you have fulfilled your task! Mobey dick was your worst nightmare when you were a little kid! jaws kept you sleepless your pants were full of shit! so dog out of the water you 've Shown you've come too short! Slaughter in the ditch, Frustration feeds doing your sport! X-SONG Solidarity for everything that breaths A year of war then two days peace The snow is white but the bloodstain red We ponder about life while eating death 'cause with x-mas our meatconsumption increases leave the animals alone and go eat Jesus introduce cannibalism x-mas is a farce no more served up innocents here is my charge Jesus died for his own sin not mine But when the nights are long and the stars will shine The stable gets smaller the cattle gets massacred Peace with Xmas bloodlust is sacred Santa is pushing his sleigh through the street his stags are burned to death and prepared to eat the turkey is murdered, the goose is in the pot the chicken is fried, some like it hot snow is melting ,warm blood floats under the door Nightshift in the slaughterhouse ,consumer wants more we are pretending peace how come I'm so moody consumption of death merry x-mas everybody B.S.E. Checked the news cows on t.v. No chance to escape brains with B.s.e. Neglected and tortured cattle's gonna die Slaughtered in agony no one asks why B.s.e. We've got b.s.e. We've got b.s.e. In our brains. B.s.e We've got b.s.e. We've got b.s.e. In our brains Sad for the farmers the disease must be destroyed Lust for flesh but poison flesh can still be bought Let's grow the poisoned seed and try it again with her daughter One nice day we'll send her also to slaughter We are killing to eat poisoned flesh We are killing to do poisoned tests Corrupted media nothing can go wrong The lust to kill for flesh still stands strong F.O.A.D. Fuck off and die! I Can see the lies on your face Fuck off and die! Why the fuck should you take of your mask Fuck off and die! I still smell the stench through your perfume Fuck off and die! I know what the fuck you are Fuck off and die! Fuck off and die! I can see through your silly talk Promises promises is all you give Coming from a gutter which you call your mouth That's what makes me wanna shout Fuck off and die! I can hear the filth in your words Fuck off and die! No use to act civilized Fuck off and die! I know what a lying pig you are Fuck off and die! A powersick politician is what you are Fuck off and die! SEPARATION FROM SOCIETY This ain't my world this ain't my life Society's responsible for the shit we live in Taught to be greedy proud to be best No sharing no compassion no love no hope Separation from society I think I've had enough Separation from society I think I've had enough MILLIONS OF SLAVES Everywhere we look commerce gets us down Shouting to us from billboards And if you don't consume you have got no right So stand up, stand up and fight But we've got to buy if we want to fit in Products produced by multinationals Made by millions of slaves in third world countries Pennies are paid where millions are made The demand of buying makes work long hours So don't tolerate this and resist Filling the pockets of the bastards in command Drilled by commercials we follow the trend Spending our money on stuff highly priced So think for yourself, stop buying and fight Fight the dictatorship of consuming! FUCK YOU Linkse fascisten, rechtse communisten Het maakt niet uit wat je stemt Links en rechts dat wordt vermengd Het maakt niet uit wat je doet FUCK YOU JUST DON'T You 're wearing pressure You 're wearing torture Those shoes on your feet Are made by kids This fashionable multi Is ripping you off It could be your size But they only fit Assholes on airsoles Assholes on airsoles Assholes on airsoles You 're wearing slavery You are wearing greed $3,- to produce $150,-TO SELL 01 The strategy borrowed From the others Multis are making this Life a hell Assholes on airsoles Assholes on airsoles Assholes on airsoles LEMMINGS OH NO! ? D.I.Y. D.i.y-think for yourself D.i.y-care for yourself D.i.y-come up for yourself D.i.y-do it yourself Why should you pay too much for a record? Why should you pay too much for your CD? Why should you pay too much in a store? Don't you know it ain't punk paying too much for hardcore? why should you pay too much for chaos? why should you pay too much for anarchy? why should you pay too much for war? you know it is punk to kill a rockstar? D.i.y.- think for yourself D.i.y-care for yourself D.i.y-come up for yourself D.i.y-do it yourself