1. |
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ENGAGE
The vultures pick the flesh
Spill the blood on the world
The population lives in fear
That’s what’s best for the machine
Fuck your dreams
Fill your head with fucking shit
There’s now way out
And there’s no way back
It’s you they own
You’re not alone
We’re not just a fucken number
Break us down
Beat us down
We will get up again
Tear us down
Leave us out
We won’t go anywhere
Bleed us out
Fuck us ‘round
We’ll tear your head off fucker
You stupid cunts need us now
Now you’re that fucken piece of shit
Don’t tell us we can’t
Tell us we’re wrong, cunt
Tell us there’s no other way, but
Your only way
Fuck what you say, cock
We have a say
The only way
Push forward
Fucken engage
We will not be enslaved
Never decay
Fuck no
FUCK NO
x2
The masses will rise
And we create your demise
We don’t need you
Want you
Hear you
Fuck you
Go on - FUCK OFF
Break us down
Beat us down
We will get up again
Tear us down
Leave us out
We won’t go anywhere
Bleed us out
Fuck us ‘round
We’ll tear your head off fucker
You stupid cunts need us now
Now you’re that fucken piece of shit
Don’t tell us we can’t
Tell us we’re wrong, cunt
Tell us there’s no other way, but
Your only way
Fuck what you say, cock
We have a say
The only way
Push forward
Fucken engage
We will not be enslaved
Never decay
Fuck no
FUCK NO
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2. |
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Didge Kelly:
Here we stand
Great Southern Land
For the working class man
With a beer in his hand
We grind it out
And we don’t take shit
It’s in our blood
and you know we’re fucken born with it
Stars of the Cross
Cross in our sky
Shine down on us
They guide us
This is our fucken home
Pine Cone Throat:
I’ve been around the traps cunt
Yeah cunt, yeah nah, Straya, fuck yeah
Been there with this cunt
This land’s my fucken saviour
This is my fucken home
In unity we will fucken stand
We are the foundations of this modern land
We are the sons of the Southern Cross
You can’t take fuck all from us
From our bleeding hands, to the dirt in our eyes
We fucken sweat, full of Aussie pride
We are the sons of the Southern Cross
From blood to dust, our brothers we trust
This band of brothers will not be broken
From different lands we are united
We are the proud, we’re the fucking strong
It is our bond and we don’t forget it
We won’t be fucked around
We are the sons
Yeah nah
In unity we will fucken stand
We are the foundations of this modern land
We are the sons of the Southern Cross
You can’t take fuck all from us
From our bleeding hands, to the dirt in our eyes
We fucken sweat, full of Aussie pride
We are the sons of the Southern Cross
From blood to dust, our brothers we trust
In unity we will fucken stand
We are the foundations of this modern land
We are the sons of the Southern Cross
You can’t take fuck all from us
From our bleeding hands, to the dirt in our eyes
We fucken sweat, full of Aussie pride
We are the sons of the Southern Cross
From blood to dust, our brothers we trust
Fuck yeah
We are the sons of the Southern Cross
From blood to dust, our brothers we trust
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3. |
New World Slaughter
04:19
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This is the master mother fucking machine
Look at your life and ya know
You’re gonna see what I mean
We’re the slaves to the cyclops god
We sell our souls just to raise the bar
This is the new world slaughter
We trip, we trip hard, blind beggars and thieves
Down on their knees like a fucking disease
And your church screaming for fees
Are they your enemy
Why does god want my money
Put my soul at ease
The hills are alive with the sound of fuckin porno
And fear is an instrument
That plays you like never before
Or fuck yer
We’re the slaves to the cyclops god
We sell our soul just to raise the bar
This is the new world slaughter
We’re told to kill, we’re told to fuck
We’re told to drive hilux 4x4 dual cab
Or you’re a cunt
Watch your tv, what’s that you see?
You see you, your enemy
Staring back at me
Come on Austraya
Wake the fuck up
Wake up,
Wake the fuck up now
Come on
Stand up let me hear you loud
Fuck the system
Stop the slaughter
Fuck you, fuck the new world order
The people are comin for ya
You greedy fucking pigs
We won’t be suppressed anymore
We won’t be pushed down
It’s you ya cunts! We’re coming for ya!
Everyday where enslaved by the new world
Unified, who am I under one god?
The only thing left is to fight for the free world
Before it’s to late
Come on Austraya
Come on
Wake up
Wake the fuck up now
Come on
Stand up let me hear you loud
Fuck the system
Stop the slaughter
Fuck you, fuck the new world order
Come on Australia your eyes aren’t fucken painted on
I’m struggling to buy a pie, this cunt’s just bought an island
What the fuck is that shit?
We’re the slaves to the cyclops god
We sell our soul just to raise the bar
This is the new world slaughter
We trip, we trip hard, blind beggars and thieves
Down on their knees like a fucking disease
And your church screaming for fees
Are they your enemy
Why does god want my money
Put my soul at ease
Come on Austraya
Lets take down these shit cunts
Wake up
Wake the fuck up now
Come on
Stand up let me hear you loud
Fuck the system
Stop the slaughter
Fuck you, fuck the new world order
Fuck you, fuck the new world order
Fuck you, fuck the new world order
Fuck you, fuck the new world order
Bring this new world down
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4. |
The Diggers
04:08
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You think this life is hard
Put yourself in their boots
In the black of night
You’re on patrol
The digger on point whispers ‘hold’
Where
The fuck did that come from?
Hit the deck hard regain your weapon
Muzzle flashes all around us
The desperate cries of ‘We’re surrounded’
Pick yourself up and return fire
Your best mate face down dead beside you
Can’t see shit you’re all alone
Are you ever gonna make it home?
Is this a dream or reality?
The fear it grips
As the silhouettes pass through the trees
The fucking sound is deafening
Out of the dark a hand reaches out
Pulls you towards him
“Let’s get some cover mate
fuck these cunts hit us hard
let’s get back at em ay?”
You come to your senses
You just realise
The man that’s beside you
Has just saved your life
Why?
Cause he’s ya mate
He’s ya brother
He’s a digger
“Keep up, keep up, nearly there mate
the other blokes up here just ahead mate”
You run through the trees
You hear a sound
A radio shouting ‘Hit the ground’
Mortars shatter earth around you
The blood and mud it has become you
You grasp your limbs to see you’re alright
The screams of agony pierce the dark night
Is this a dream or reality?
You wipe your eyes you see the horror
What you see will never leave you
They
Were your mates
Were your brothers
They’re the diggers
Your time to step up now
Put the wounded on your shoulder
And get them out
Get them evacuated
They need you now
They need your mateship
Run, run
Through the jungle
Three trips, four trips
Though the jungle
Run, run
Get em home
Tell them that they’re not alone
You see a flash
You regain consciousness
The taste of blood in your mouth
The air sucks through the wounds in your back
As you breathe
The light fades out
So remember
When you are down
Remember what they did for you
Till this day
They stand and fight
We honor them
The diggers
We honor them
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5. |
The King Is Dead
04:00
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So you wanna be the king?
King of everything?
You’re not livin the life, not livin the dream
We know you’re fake as fuck
Just another fucking cunt
Fuck off you’re talken shit
I see ya face with my fist in it
So you wanna be the king?
Do you know where you came from?
Do you know who you are?
Now that you know you are nothing
The king is dead
The king is dead
Dead
And now you’ve got no one
The king is dead
The king is dead
We’re gonna make you dig
Cause we’re about to bury you
Never again
You’ll stand over them
Never again
Will you speak my name
Never again
Will you spit in our face
Never again
Never
Orr fuck yeh
Fuckin oath
You know what’s comin cockhead
I will nail your mouth shut
You’ve said it all, you’ve said enough
Shut your face you wicked cunt
Send you back to where you came from
Depths of impurity
Remember me?
I have come to take your soul
Be gone monster obscurity
We incinerate the demon’s spawn
We won’t back down
Fuck was it worth it?
Was it all worth it?
Eat a cock suck a dick
Know who you are
Now you’re open
Busted an broken, bleeding
Stupid mother fucker
Fuckin pig
So you wanna be the king?
King of everything?
You’re not livin the life, not livin the dream
We know you’re fake as fuck
Just another fucking cunt
Fuck off you’re talkin shit
I see ya face with my fist in it
So you wanna be the king?
We’re comin for you
Now that you know you are nothing
The king is dead
The king is dead
Dead
And now you’ve got no one
The king is dead
The king is dead
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6. |
Red Torana
08:17
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He didn’t have much growing up
Mum left him and his dad
For some fuckin cunt
With a red torana
He was just a kid as he caught his stare
Innocent wide eyed unaware
(What are you lookin at you little shit)
With a black tooth smirk he drank and spit
(ya dads a pussy ya mums coming with me)
His mum got in the car with a slap on the arse
His dad was devastated as she broke the home
Dad stayed tough underneath it destroyed him
They both watched as they drove away
He looked this man straight in the eyes
He will not ever forget the face till death
His fists are clenched his, eyes see red
Grits his teeth made a promise to himself
That he’ll kill that man
On his own his dad raised him to be a man
But he became a man forged by hatred
Trouble didn’t follow him
He followed trouble
With a chip on his shoulder
He walked down the wrong road
The road paved in deceit and violence
Until one day down and out with his head in his hands
He heard a voice, he raised his head
To see what he thought might be an angel
She was real and so warm
Pure, so concerned, so perfect
She was not from his fucked up world
The love of his life
He’ll change for her
The sky went blue
The two were inseparable
For once he had a reason for living
His dad fell sick and on his death bed he told him
Don’t be like your old man son
Don’t ever take shit from cunts
He died in May
He was crushed
Her eyes told him we can get the fuck out of here
A better place leave all this shit
Spirts lift with a bub on the way
Yeah but his pockets tell him he’s fucken stuck
With all they had they rented a bag of shit in the bush Not much to most but to them it was fucken paradise
He started selling for a mate on the side
Worked all day for cash at a palm farm
Got the dole, what ever it took
His best mate showed him how to cook
Finally they were making money
He’s getting cocky, she starts to worry
He gives her a ring
She drops to the floor, she kisses him softly
There’s a knock on the door
He peers though the window sees a red torana
His heart sinks he tells her to be calm
He rushes to the kitchen to grab the shotgun
A voice shouts
(This will teach ya to cook on our turf son)
Shotgun rounds rip through the house
He’s crawling now, where is she now
The smell of fuel is all around
A familiar voice yells
(Burn them to the ground)
He hears her scream as the place lights up
He takes her hand, it’s drenched in blood
She whispers ‘Sorry babe’
and she closes her eyes
He can’t leave her here but the fire engulfs her
He crawls to the door gets himself clear
He lies on the ground
He’s burnt and bleeding
Sees that fucking red torana leaving
He screams fuck you
He recovers from his wounds as the years go by
All he sees is the face that’s plagued him his whole life
Where did he go wrong?
Why did he survive?
Why did the love of his life pay the price?
With revenge on his mind he finds the location
No regard for his life
She is gone he’s coming home to you both
He won’t stop
He’s not a man, he’s a killer
Nothing to live for
Swig of his beer and he’s ready for war
He knocks on the door the door opens
And he sees his mum desperate, broken
Push past her quickly staring at his face
Force HIM down on one knee
Time is now to end you
He blows his brains out
They take him away
Years pass
Everyday he thinks about her
He’s confined to this place
Forever
He’s all alone
He has nothing
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7. |
4561
02:29
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Here the weed grows like lantana
Got beat up once with a fucken plugger
Our favourite food is fucken beer
You won’t understand if you’re not from here
My yoolby stick is a cricket bat
We had a bum take a shit in the laundromat
The most beautiful town you’ve ever seen
Shrooms grow wild so fry your bean
Get blind mowin your lawn in your dick togs
Give your mate heaps of shit coz he fucks pogs
We’re the soldiers of Ninderry hill
If you haven’t heard yet, you fucken will
This is
4561
We get pissed and run amuck
The ginger factory’s fuckin shit
This is
This is
4561
We have a giant cow, fucks me why
Our cane fires light up the sky
Our rivers filled with bus sized mud crabs
Put your thongs on cunt coz we don’t have cabs
Music here is played in sheds
If you haven’t got a shed you’re a fucken dickhead
Our pub dragged here on skids
Raise a glass to the blokes who did that shit
There is no place we’d rather be
We’re in the bush, not by the sea
Looking up at Ninderry
We light up, we are free
We’ll make our place in history
Maybe we’ll be the capital city of Nambour
Oi Nambour, your big pineapple
Our big cow is gonna fuck it
Wouldn’t it be weird to see a cow fuck a pineapple
Yeah right, I’ve had a few schooners
In Yandina when you get older
Your beard gets longer, your shorts get smaller
You call your best mate a fucken cunt
But that cunt knows you love the cunt
There is no place we’d rather be
We’re in the bush, not by the sea
Looking up at Ninderry
We light up, we are free
We’ll make our place in history
Maybe we’ll be the capital city of Nambour
This is
4561
We get pissed and run amuck
The ginger factory’s fuckin shit
This is
4561
We will take down any cunt
This is
4561
4561, 4561, 4561, 4561
4561, 4561, yeah, 4561, 4561
YEAH
YANDINA
4561
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8. |
Bindies
04:11
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Fuck the world
Was he built for this?
Such a simple man
Blood bone and fists
Confined by the chains of the world
Ah fuck it
Has he figured this out by now
Force fed broken glass by the flatscreen
Reality tv is poison
His poison is his reality
Break the fuck out cunt
Break the fuck out
What is a man when a man is silent?
If he falls from grace will he be forsaken?
This is all fake
This is all fake
This is all fake
Is it all fake?
Is it fake fucker?
Why do they what it all?
What is good enough in the eyes of modern love?
War within
The voices they call 333
Fuck it
Fuck the world
Was he built for this?
Such a simple man
Blood bone and fists
Confined by the chains of the world
Ah fuck it
Has he figured this out by now
What ever ya reckon
He has fallen
It’s not about them
It’s not about you and it’s not about him
It’s all about pain you can never win
It’s all about pain you can never win
For fuck sake
What is a man when a man is silent?
If he falls from grace will he be forsaken?
This is all fake
This is all fake
This is all fake
Is it all fake?
Is it fake fucker?
Fuck no
He absorbed his brother from the start
That’s why he fights himself
What is good enough in the eyes of modern love
War within
The voices they call 333
He’s lost, so lost
His times are tough
He’s trapped, he’s fucked
No good for us
He’s tough, he’s strong
Is that enough?
He’s here
He’s love
He’s there for us
He has fallen
It’s not about them
It’s not about you and it’s not about him
It’s all about pain you can never win
It’s all about pain you can never win
Fallen
It’s not about them
It’s not about you and it’s not about him
It’s all about pain you can never win
It’s all about pain you can never win
Fuck
It’s all about pain you can never win
It’s all about pain
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9. |
Yeah Nah, It's All Good
03:20
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After all, this is pay back
Part of me wants to say it will be okay
If I’m wrong
I’ll be waiting with open arms
Hold on to me stay strong tonight
Can you see the world from where you’re standing?
Can you overcome
Overcome
After all close the gates on your mind
And pretend that everthing’s okay
If ya fall I’ll be waiting with open arms
Hold on to me stay strong tonight
Can you see the world from where you’re standing?
Can you overcome
You gotta try
You gotta dig deep down
Stay strong
Stay true to yourself
Take me to that place I’m falling in once again
Take me to that place I’m falling in once again
Stay with me
After all, this is pay back
Part of me wants to say it will be okay
If I’m wrong
I’ll be waiting with open arms
Hold on to me stay strong tonight
Can you see the world from where you’re standing?
Can you overcome
You gotta try
You gotta dig deep down
Stay strong
Stay true to yourself
Yeah it’s the fuckin
Blame game you remember the name
Insane brain same shame kill cripple and mame
I got a head full of evil thoughts and I blame it on you
You fuckin cunt
You’re right for all the wrong reasons
And we’re gonna bring you down
Yeah we’re gonna bring you down yeah
We’re gonna bring you down
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10. |
In the Shame of God
04:00
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You’re not close to god
You’re tyrants
Bloodlines of evil men
You sicken us
Your time will end
Righteous cunt
Fuck off
Justice won’t fade away
The innocent will have their day
We are the people
We have the power to change this world
Your deeds are not forgotten
Destroy this evil
To protect the innocent
These sadistic fucks are being protected
By the vatican and the Australian government
FUCK OFF CUNT
You can’t hide the people hunt you
When you’re found
Drown in your fucken blood
Revenge will come with the power
Of ten thousand tortured souls
BURN THEM ALL
Fuck what they have done
They’re tearing lives apart
In the shame of god
IN THE SHAME OF GOD
So called men of god
Monsters
Black hearted rotten men
Satanic fucks your time will end
We have the answer
KILL EM
For all affected souls
These criminals
Will pay their fucken toll
We are the people
We have the power to change this world
Your deeds are not forgotten
Destroy this evil
To protect the innocent
We are the people
We have the power
We are the people
We have the power
We are the people
We have the power to change this world
SHAME ON YOU!!!!!!!!!!!
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11. |
Dead Kelly Anthem
03:23
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The time has come
To stand together as one
I am
You are
We are Australian
FUCK YEAH
Yeah nah
We are this great land’s sons
Bound by blood
This red dirt runs in our veins
We are the chosen ones
Under the five stars above
We rise to power
This world is almost conquered
Step forward and take back what is ours
From different lands we come
Under the sun
Unite as one
Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
Take em down
Fuck you don’t stand in our way
Burn it down
Burn all these cunts to the ground
We are the ones
Who build your homes
We are the ones
We’re not alone
We are the ones
Who grow your food
We are the ones
Look after you
We are the ones
Who slave away
We are the ones
We’ll fight today
We have the choice
We’ll fucken say
We are the ones
It’s not ok
What’s fucken wrong with you people?
We all live in the same fucken country
Let’s put the fucken flag up, let’s get on with it
It doesn’t matter where the fuck you’re from
Or what you believe in, we need to unite
NOW
Or this is the end of the free world
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
THIS IS AUSTRALIA CUNT
FUCK YEAH
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am, you are, we are Australian
I am
You are
We are
Australian
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