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MANIFESTO

by Call The Cops

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1.
Gerontocide 01:44
So you can die before my eyes Applies to the homeless applies to the crackheads Applies as long as you're dead Where your bloodshed dirts no red carpet And you cry away from media Men were never born as equals Men get rich out of other men's death Men will starve you dead just be overfed So Die before my eyes You'll be skipped like a youtube ad And I'll save my tears For Justin Timberlake or for Britney Spears Or some fancy liberal Men were never born as equals Men get rich out of other men's death Men will starve you dead unless Gerontocide Gerontocide Gerontocide Flushed smoke screens before thy eyes In mass murders and exterminations Powerful old white males are out of the equation Well here's the big news in CoVID are not So suddenly we got the whole world to stop Now cancer is in the cathedral How about men being born as equals? How you do care about a man's death When it's your life's end and it is Gerontocide Gerontocide Gerontocide Flushed smoke screens before they eyes Gerontocide Gerontocide
2.
Population 03:07
You don't get to see who we are When good times are rolling and there's more than enough When opulence made you unaware Of how does it feel when it's the last bite to share Population Population be advised You’re growing like parasites and the host won’t forever be nice How much can it be a disgrace Right out of the bubble where you feel so safe And the good things just come their ends as we promptly tear one another to shreds Population Population be advised You’re growing like parasites and the host won’t forever be nice Hear the Doomsday clock ticking by Say Hello, Aloha, Goodbye Requirements are met, and The break-even point of destruction is set Hear the Doomsday clock ticking by Say Hello, Aloha, Goodbye Requirements are met, and The break-even point of destruction is set Il vicino salutava sempre Ma se piove merda smonta le apparenze E l’uomo è dell’uomo la besta (Ed è qui che svela la faccia più mesta) Hear the Doomsday clock ticking by Say Hello, Aloha, Goodbye Requirements are met, and The break-even point of destruction is set Hear the Doomsday clock ticking by Say Hello, Aloha, Goodbye Requirements are met, and Parasites’ epilogue is set When the host is long gone you will just die
3.
Te ne andasti un giorno d’autunno Quando un abbraccio scalda più del sole Quando il cielo par chiederti conto Del raccolto della stagione Nessun lascito elaborò il gesto E ai cari tuoi, a chi più t’ha in cuore Non una nota mitigò l’inferno Di trovargli una spiegazione È un quesito che fotte il cervello Sveglia la notte chiamando il tuo nome Ti chiede quant’odio avesse nel petto Chi al mondo nient’altro lasciò che l’orrore A sto mondo di vili e vigliacchi Di codardi e di mascalzoni Chi ha la sfortuna di nascere un giusto Porta per sempre una spina nel cuore Certe scomparse lascian sgomento Smarrimento rabbia dolore Certe ferite il taglio è da dentro E non il tempo la guarigione Ma se questo è il prezzo per tanto, Sopra il rimpianto un’enorme lezione Sarà mio vanto portare nel tempo La cicatrice che reca il tuo nome Ma se questo è il prezzo per tanto, Sopra il rimpianto un’enorme lezione Sarà mio vanto portare nel tempo La cicatrice che reca il tuo nome Ma se questo è il prezzo per tanto, Sopra il rimpianto un’enorme lezione Sarà mio vanto portare nel tempo La cicatrice che reca il tuo nome
4.
Military fort Left run amok Taken by surprise now peers’ paradise (We had) no lines to walk no borders known So then please explain When the fuck the thing broke Lieeeeees That's what we're left with The craft of the could be Lieeeeees That's what we’ve chosen, lies lies Era tolto il guinzaglio alle idee e le opinioni e il collo di bottiglia delle informazioni della verità la sicura era aperta E allora mi spieghi che cazzo è sta merda Lieeeeees That's what we're left with The craft of the could be Lieeeeees That's what we’ve chosen, lies lies What if the world - you thought you know turns into a place you no longer call home too weak to fight - nor rationalize you’re left with one getaway You feed on lies Assisti senza reazione intervenga al forte di menzogne va giù come a jenga nuova realtà - comprensione interdetta hai già fatto una scelta, yo, you feed on lies [LENTO ADESSO] What if the world you thought you know turns into a place it's no longer home too weak to fight - nor rationalize you're left with one escape you feed on lies So versatile Convenient Infinite stockpile of lies
5.
22 baise les kondés, Délit de fuite en cavale dans la cité. Voilà les matons dans le rétro, Leur tolérance zéro, Nos gueules aux infos, J’veux pas crever au cachot. Y’a qu’une notice, esquive la police, Regards complices, quatre roues motrices Pas de notif’, t’es émotif, Sortie de périph, shoot le sheriff Ego e brutalità Non ti rende il re della città Giudice Dredd scemo - ignavo e fiero Codardo in divisa a dignità zero Piega la legge chi mezzi non ha Spezza la schiena a chi alza testa Da solo, spalle al muro, ma La solidarietà è vendetta al futuro One front, one class, one truth One three one two x4 Dillinger dans la wagot, c’est rodéo sauvage comme à Chicago, Que du plan B, pas de repli, les pneus crissent, Dans la course pas de faux pas, pas de répit. Barrage képi, instinct de survie, Regard défi, la fin du sursis, ***, jeunesse endurcie, Terrain conquis, les sens en furie. Passe à donf’ dans l’virage, Furtif comme mirage, Tension constante et virale. Fugitif depuis premières fugues, Ils voudraient nous dresser, Je leur pisse dessus. Ouais y’a outrage, ton entourage, Gare à l’ouvrage, c’est pas du courage, C’est abrasif, descente à risque, Jeune dynamique sous dynamite. Παζάρι που γινε φωλιά Un marché qui est devenu un nid ξωτικά πουλιά της νύχτας Pour les oiseaux nocturnes exotiques στέλνει μήνυμα ανοιξιάτικο Envoie le message du Printemps απόδραση προς τον ουρανό Evasion vers le ciel Venuti al mondo ed è già medioevo In feudi di bit e vassalli a 1 e 0 Per davvero, cos’è che si fa? Questa classe di oppressi altra patria non ha Che il mondo intero, ed un pensiero Ribelle in cuor pompa il sangue nel cranio E come Carrero Blanco ora spiccherà il volo Che il sol dell’avvenir mica sorge da solo One front, one class, one truth One three one two
6.
Il Galeone 03:22
Siamo la ciurma anemica d'una galera infame Su cui ratta la morte miete per lenta fame Mai orizzonkravti limpidi schiude la nostra aurora E sulla tolda squallida urla la scolta ogn'ora Sorge sul mar la luna, ruotan le stelle in cielo Ma sulle nostre luci steso è un funereo velo Cos'è gementi schiavi questo remar, remare? Meglio morir tra i flutti sul biancheggiar del mare Remiam finché la nave si schianti sui frangenti Alte le rossonere fra il sibilar dei vènti E sia pietosa coltrice l'onda spumosa e ria Ma sorga un dì sui martiri il sol dell'Anarchia Su schiavi all'armi, all'armi, l'onda gorgoglia e sale Tuoni, baleni e fulmini sul galeon fatale Su schiavi all'armi, all'armi, pugnam col braccio forte Giuriam, giuriam giustizia, o libertà o morte Giuriam, giuriam giustizia, o libertà o morte
7.
Oh my dear God, in case you’re there Get off my back, I ain’t no fucking sycophant Oh my dear God, oh can’t you see Everything is clouded in grief and desperation Desperation Heaven can wait, Devil can too Heart made of stone, and stone, cannot burn The earth is cracking, under my feet No ace of spades, heaven can wait forever Once you were born The card is dealt, the dice is cast Once you were born What makes you feel that you’re never gonna fucking die? Once you were born The card is dealt, the dice is cast 'Cause once you were born What makes you feel that you’re never gonna fucking die? Once I was born Nobody asked me to join the pain But once I was born And I’ll cruise the storm like there’s no fucking destiny Religion to enforce the pain Redemption to fool the slave Repentance to make you blame It all on yourself and never say That this ain’t right and this ain’t fair This ain’t sane and I hereby state I don’t want no part in this fucking game So get the fuck quick right out of my way
8.
The Product 02:04
The time has come to The time has come say this out loud Old school Athenians would've blown their brains out The time has come, the time is now Democracy’s hoax when voters are A Product If the service is free means the product is you There's a sucking hole, deep down your brain If you grant them access then Democracy is game But Hey, you can see tits for free! And when stuff comes for free means that's you who's the fucking product The fucking product Defies defies defies all logic defies Defies defies defies Bestia è l'uomo che più niente ha Quando educato a menzogna e viltà E nulla più può, chi più niente sa Democracy is hoax when the voters are A Product If the service is free means the product is you A Product Means the product is you If the service is free means the product is you Per quanto già fosse una farsa Non esiste suffragio, è il padrone che mangia Sei solo un pedone, nessuno tra tanti, un inane comparsa Hai pensato valesse la pena Se ingurgiti merda e ti spacchi la schiena Carriera in discesa, rimorso che avanza, una vita in attesa There's a sucking hole, deep down your brain You grant them access and Democracy is game But hey, you can see tits for free! And when stuff comes for free means it’s you who has A sucking hole, deep down your brain You grant them access and Democracy is game But hey, you can see tits for free! And when stuff comes for free means that's you who's the fucking product The time has come to die
9.
The sun rose as always this morning I’m still sitting in the same broken chair I’ll just drink yet another shot cause real life is full of pain. And while I was rolling the last one joint that my iced nose started bleeding I took a look for some coins To start this mornin i need a beer. A chill runs down my sweaty back as the stereo starts to play my favorite song A spread of warm through my tired neck, maybe all left to do is keep myself in check, and just when i was falling asleep with the beer cooler in my left hand that i remembered my leftover speed, this is the company that i need. The sun rose as always this morning i’m still sitting in the same broken chair, I’ll just drink yet another shot cause real life is full of pain. And now that i’m feeling fresh and clean i remembered what i have to say, i will write about my drunkness and pain and tell you about hangovers in my days.
10.
Why did you get your car and drive away When I picked up my guitar You think I didn’t notice you’re not ok Anyway don’t fucking go too far Might be cause I can’t play Because my vocals are not ok Well probably I cannot play But maybe you are just kinda scared
11.
Nel nome del profitto, a maggior gloria del potere Giorni, secoli e millenni il vostro tempo gli appartiene Fanculo i vostri dogmi, piscio sulle istituzioni Che la lingua delle armi è la sola intesa dai padroni Düst For Life 'til the day you fucking die You get the ordeal They get the fun and that's the deal Conventicola d'infami, di massoni e di lupare, Che si fa chiamare Patria quando si prepara ad ammazzare Ed ecco che l’ignavo, se ha l’alibi morale È carnefice agli oppressi e carne da cannone Per l’oppressore, per il potere Düst For Life 'til the day you fucking die You get the ordeal They get the fun and that's the deal Düst For Life We get the shit that's left behind There’s no appeal No road to Utopia they conceal Un alienante democrazia di coercizione Servi ammaestrati, indottrinati, ridotti in merce Merce merce merce solo merce Merce merce (ma Porco dio)
12.
Nothing New 02:32
Here comes The moment When you start to realize That no one’s got your back When the good things you have has gone bad There’s stuff that i just wish i’ve never known When apples start to go ripe, worms will show these times I’m getting closer to the edge You threw me shit, well i turned it into a plant Court of inquisition, please hear my words Just take all my expectations, I don’t want them anymore And i understand there’s issues But I think you need to know, That the poison that you gave me Made roots into my soul. And everybody has problems It won’t give you any pass To do the shit you want To the people that you say you fuckin love There’s stuff that i just wish i’ve never known When apples start to go ripe, worms will show these times I’m getting closer to the edge You threw me shit, well i turned it into a plant (The more my days go by the more it shows) There’s stuff that i just wish i’ve never known (Ignorance is bliss and I'll be gone) When apples start to go ripe, worms will show (Worms will show) where hope is lost there’s nothing but yourself (Yourself) And the friends that were there To catch you when you fell (You fell you fell you fell) There are things in life Where i’ve got no control (Control) But one thing I know, I don’t know you anymore.
13.
There is something that keep messing up with my life Fuck up my brain and scramble my spine It’s a race without rules that is against myself I’m off-road again, I screwed up my plans Another bump on the road, lost my track again Clench tight my jaw, swallow my pain I cannot rest in this land of damned madness and fear I gotta find my way out of here A brick on my chest That raise the pressure, raise the pressure Trying all my best More pressure in my head (no) See the endtitles on the screen That raise the pressure, raise the pressure In this movie where I feel There’s pressure that’s building on me And when it’s all said and done i lay down on my back No questions to ask, no answers to tell The ring in my ears never goes away It’s like the world’s at war with me, and I’m the running prey No time is left for me Standing in the middle of this dead end street So hear my prayer of memories And out of tune sad melodies that never ends and then Let’s get outside this hopeless town And burn it to the ground A brick on my chest That raise the pressure, raise the pressure A neverending quest More pressure in my head (no) The light turns off the screen That raise the pressure, raise the pressure In this movie where I feel That maybe one day I’ll be free From the pressure that’s building on me
14.
You Are Shit 02:05
La folle ossessione Che non ti dà mai pace, È fame che ti mangia dentro Devoto al sacrificio, Carriera da inseguire Ma il tempo no, non lo puoi comprare Hai scelto la tua vita fai ciò che ti conviene, Hai già perso la partita e lo sai Che poi, da solo morirai Strafatto di potere Dal tuo protagonismo, Sazio ma senti ancora fame Disprezzi la miseria, Non c’è condivisione, Lecca stivali del padrone Hai scelto la tua vita Vai dove il vento tira, Hai già perso la partita e lo sai Che poi da solo morirai La folle ossessione Che non ti dà mai pace, È fame che ti mangia dentro Hai scelto la tua vita Una corsa contro il tempo, Hai già perso la partita e lo sai Che poi tutto solo morirai
15.
Presi a testate nell'abisso, i muri del convitto Della cella in cui muoio, ma ignoto mi è il delitto Ho i chiodi nella gola, approda mia ora Mentre vi urlo merde non mi avrete ancora Yo bring it on bring it on It's Streetcrust Rock'n'roll Yo bring it on bring it on Roll let it roll Torme di scemi e sprovveduti, aguzzini dei più arguti Voi sì fatti foste a viver come bruti Di urla e corpi in pile arredate il cortile In cui si passa la speranza per la canna del fucile Yo bring it on bring it on It's Streetcrust Rock'n'roll Yo bring it on bring it on Roll let it roll This is escape pod gateway protocol My best therapy, my very antidote This is my message of hope and despair This is what I'm dancing to on the electric chair Streetcrust rock'n'roll Born and raised by the smog Through the fog we can see If you're here, smells like shit Come on man, just bring it on! Slander me, then call the cops I just want what's best for you Fuck your friends and fuck you too Yo bring it on bring it on It's Streetcrust Rock'n'roll Yo bring it on bring it on Roll let it roll
16.
One nation says "fight for freedom" the other nation says "God’s On our side" two poorly instructed dumb fuckers murder each other when powers collide they will sugar coat with the cheapest propaganda tools Like what you do for your country Not what your country does for you that's fuck you fuck you! "hero" is the word they'll reward with Cause they did realize that it didn't sound cool "sheepest-sheep in the herd with no self-preservance that acts like a tool" That’s how they sugar coat with The cheapest propaganda tools like what you do for your country not what your country does for you that's fuck you fuck you And every Time it's do or die now where's your precious fucking rights? you don't get any of that 'cause when they cease you won't protest When interests collide there is no such thing as rights they want you quiet and then They gave you temporary privilege Privileges made you silent they invaded the planet and left thousands for dead Privileges made you biased so much you thought it was in your interest Privileges made you weaker Privileges gave you something to lose Privileges are revoked When they don't fit with the agenda of those who rule over you And every Time It’s so or die now where's your precious fucking rights? you don't get any of that 'cause when they cease you won't protest When interests collide there is no such thing as rights they want you quiet and then They gave you temporary privilege

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released February 3, 2023

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Call the Cops Bologna, Italy

A bunch of stinky drunkards got into a bar, met each other and got totally wasted and talked about setting up a very rough thing.
Most lyrics speak about the ossession of time in speedfreak society where you lifetime seems to belong to somebody else.

Fuck the cops. We hate them. We hope they die <3.
Fuck Fascism.Fuck Racism. Fuck Authority.
Fuck Sexism.
Fuck pretentious fucks.
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