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Product of Fear

by Wolnera

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1.
All Quiet 05:54
Wake up soldiers Time is here Die for country Die for me Throw yourselves out of the window Show no mercy go insane Lock your minds in tunnel vision Save your lives by spreading pain Death is 'round corner Come on, face the slaughter Die for me All quiet, nothing new By time, soul's gone War might end but pain Goes on Obey orders Let them bleed When it's over You'll be free Depression and mutilation Questioning what you have done Members of lost generation You have no life, just a gun Death is 'round corner Come on, face the slaughter Die for me All quiet, nothing new By time, soul's gone War might end but pain Goes on Grueling nightmares Phantom pain Countless prayers Drives insane You know that you don't belong here Your place is on battlefield War has scared you more than you know Wounds that can be never healed Death is 'round corner Come on, face the slaughter Die for me All quiet, nothing new By time, soul's gone War might end but pain Goes on
2.
Judgement waiting for you Torture, endless pain Lie once, lie forever Sorrow is your gain Break trust, nothing special Greed, lust, guilt-free Betray even yourself Money is all you see Kleptomaniac Lie behind your back Egocentric thief Causing only grief Scam, fraud is your tactic Wrong, flawed your actions are You don't stop for nothing But you've gone too far Pain is waiting for you There's no doubt to that Hell is coming for you No man, just a rat Greedy hypocrite Too proud to admit Face your torment In the 8th circle Pain holds me Can't break free I want to control I want to lie It drains my soul I don't want to die Pain holds me Can't break free Black abyss Can't take this I want to control I want to lie It drains my soul I don't want to die
3.
Deep inside your mind is fear buried alive Poisoning your soul Hidden, locked in chains, pumping through your veins Slowly takes control It's growing, controlling Transforming to rage Set's you free, but instantly Locks you in a cage Eyes are turning red, arms ready to shred Adrenaline flows But inside you know, fear that you won't show You're the one who is scared the most It's growing, controlling Transforming to rage When nothing's real, it makes you kneel Your mind is your own cage By your twisted thinking and fear of loss Your mind is shrinking and you feel lost You hold yourself a hostage and You wish your fear will come to end Rage is born from fear You may won the fight, but you can't sleep at night You feel, like you've lost Paranoid mind you have left behind Sanity was the cost The way you've been, your every sin Was product of your fear Now that youre dead, peace in your head Your mind gets finally clear By your twisted thinking and fear of loss Your mind is shrinking and you feel lost You hold yourself a hostage and Your fear will never come to end No
4.
Death Just for the pleasure, spilling blood He rules like a king, like a god The world is on fire, obey his desire People are drowned by bloody flood Wasting a million of lives Give up or everybody dies Controlling the nation, leading to dictation Manipulate people with his lies No mercy, no remorse Just pure evil obssesion Amount of damage done That can't be measured Why the pain, why the war It's just an act of passion And the lust is the source Killing for pleasure Storm Bullets are flying, souls are blown Morality boundaries overthrown Bloodful of river, that look makes me shiver But he is just smiling on his throne Blinded by his desire to win Justifying his every sin Don't try to escape, don't try to break free 'cause he will rip you from your skin No mercy, no remorse Just pure evil obssesion Amount of damage done That can't be measured Why the pain, why the war It's just an act of passion And the lust is the source Killing for pleasure Die Die Die Die No mercy, no remorse Just pure evil obssesion Amount of damage done That can't be measured Why the pain, why the war It's just an act of passion And the lust is the source Killing for pleasure Pleasure
5.
Let Me Bleed 04:05
The lights are off, the night has come No tommorow, no more sun Empty soul, feeling numb Youre the one I'm running from We're so different, but still the same So who's the one that should be blamed Is it me, or is it you What are we supposed to do So put an end to this, put an end to me Open my wounds, and let me fucking bleed Let me bleed Stench of blood, guess you've won Forgive me Father for what I've done Leave me here, leave me be I'm so tired, don't you see Don't put me through this agony I'm on the edge of sanity Farewell my lonely friend Your time has come to an end You look in the mirror, and all you see That you're insane and you are me So put an end to this, put an end to me Open my wounds, and let me fucking bleed Let me bleed So put an end to this, put an end to me Open my wounds, and let me fucking bleed Are you blind, don't you see I'm you and you are me So make me pleed And let me fucking Bleed Let me heal
6.
Hypocrisis 05:28
Who the hell are you Just a jerk who is trying to impress And doesn't know what to do When his mask is slipping of his face Lying, hiding the truth Making faces, frowning, acting tough Intriguing, making those moves You're a clown an I'm asking What the fuck Face Pose Play Role Fake friends, or real enemies Talk shit but afraid to look at me So drop your mask off What are you trying to do Fuck your handshake, fuck your practiced smile Who are you trying to fool Acting fearless, but clearly scared inside Always got something to say Ton of shit is ruling out your mouth A dog who barks doesn't bite We will find you, don't try to hide Face Pose Play Role Fake friends, or real enemies Talk shit but afraid to look at me So drop your mask off Who are you trying to be You're just an actor, you psychopathic shit Come here and tell it to me Come here man, I ain't afraid a bit But who am I to judge I'm same as you, I'm a goddamn hypocrite My heart begins to clutch Get up folks, get ready for some shit Face Pose Plague Fake friends, or real enemies Talk shit but afraid to look at me So drop your mask off, motherfucker
7.
Burning Moon 05:07
Smell of blood, mass destruction Sprawling sound of agony Wave of death, floods, eruption Merge in bloody symphony Plague of life, finally cured Clear the earth from it's parasites Stupid species, know as mankind Every living being dies Welcome death Time has come Now, you gon' cry Now, you gon' die The final day that came too soon In the light of the burning moon In the light of the burning dreams The dreams of life, the dreams of peace Shouting and screaming, the song of the dead Pray that your death will be fast Cities are burning, landmarks will fall You made Earth unable to last Spreading pollution, infecting the air Poisoning the waters, drying the seas If you don't follow, than I will explain The Earth is destructed by humanity Clearing this world Clearing from worms Starting the fires Riding the storms Who's is this fault? Who made it worse? Who's is this fault? Who made it worse? The final day that came too soon In the light of the burning moon In the light of the burning dreams The dreams of life, the dreams of The final day that came too soon In the light of the burning moon In the light of the burning dreams The dreams of life, the dreams of Peace

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Product Of Fear - naša snaha nespraviť klasický klišé thrashový album, ale skombinovať thrash s rôznymi prvkami iných žánrov a vytvoriť album, z ktorého pri počúvaní behá mráz po chrbte.

Zamrznutá ruka v ľade symbolzuje strach ktorý je hlboko ukrytý v hĺbke našej mysle, strach ktorý je tvorcom vačšiny zla.

credits

released October 3, 2023

Ľubo Luterán - bass, vocals, lyrics
Lukáš Husivarga - drums, backing vocals
Peter Stavný - guitars, backing vocals

Recording, mix, mastering - Štúdio Tretradrot, 2023, Vranov nad Topľou SVK
Artwork - Barbora Šofranková
Photography - Nikola Šaradínová

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Wolnera Vranov Nad Topľou, Slovakia

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Vranov n/t SVK

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