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Awoken by thunder and thrown to chaos. From a broken past I weather a storm that still lasts. I try to overcome but still those years won't be undone. Caught under the illusion that this was how it always had to be. Now I am sick and tired of thinking life already conquered me. Desperately. Relentlessly. We need to feel OK. I was a young kid with a lot of rage, with nowhere to go and nowhere to feel safe. Have you been there or are you still? A restless mind with too much time to kill. Always on the run from life and its harsh reality. But I feel that I won't be running that much longer. I admit my wrongs, welcome change to finally move on. There is no solace in hating the world and there is no redemption in repeating what's old. I will lay these habits to rest and restore peace and confidence. To love and to live, to feel and to be felt, as a human compassionate and king, living life with open eyes, for a better world for all and future worth fighting for. To not give in to distractions that only will drown the soul, to not give up when life gets too hard. To find my own. I need to find my own. To find my own. I need to... There is no solace in hating the world and there is no redemption in repeating what's old.

Born into a life never meant to be lived.
Treated beyond our comprehension.
Valued only for the profit her body will give.
An object to the industry.
Never meant to be anything else.
A beautiful being, full of life, taken by the butcher's knife. Throat cut and hung by the legs.
The line of production never ends.
Vicious and torturous practices,

We hide in the shadows. We mourn by the shore. In debt to the dreams we had but let go of. Washed away by the stream that took everything and now nothing remains but the echoes of our tortured cries. When the power we possess we use to sell ourselves then what of the days and opportunities that pass? The trumpets of life have long since silenced and left are the echoes of our tortured cries.

Fear, the occupier of mind. Can we declare our own independence when this ghost inflicts our freedom? We, a privileged generation in denial of our intellect, in benefit of insecurities. Why are we so afraid to be alive? Every minute counts! Locked inside our weariness, we cover our ears and shut our eyes. See beyond the patterns that keep us confined. This is closure with every demon that ever held me captured from my spirit, my true being, from who I am. Done with the pretending and the escaping. I don't approve anymore; I will challenge them all! Stand up and be counted. We got to break the arms that reach for control.

It feels so unreal that we accept this to go on.
The pain and suffering that so many reduce to nothing at all.
I hold you responsible for the actions that you choose.
Cause you cant claim your innocense when you claim power over their lives.
How can anyone choose death before life?
So you turn your face away from the pictures.
You dont wanna see the horror in their eyes, you wanna go on just like before. Just like always. Putting whatever bodypart you want in your mouth without the moral conflict. I hear their screams, they are endless. I see them in pain from the torture, dying in the murdermachine that you support. Support without guilt or perspective. They once had a pulse, hearts that were beating. They felt, they saw and they lived. So beautiful and unique in their ways.

Woke up with a scream. Coming back from eternal sleep with eyes that can see we’re not meant to be slaves. We were born unbound and all the barriers of steel and stone can’t keep us down. We slave underneath the crown and kneel by the throne. Silent words are whispered of tyrants overthrown. This won’t become our casket, like it became our lives. Dictated and devoured by our masters. The flames of discontent ignited in our spirits to outlive them all and give us peace. For every dream that’s crushed. For every system that enslaves us. And all the chains that stain our hands with rust. For every dream that’s crushed. For every system that enslaves us. All the chains that stain our hands with rust. No love for anyone that climbs up to control us.

My dear ally, don't give up on your convictions. Some wars will be fought endlessly but we found hope in the most desperate of times before. Now I know it's hard and that you tried. I know that you gave your everything. Yes, I know it's hard and that you tried, but now it's not the time to back down. The true spirit of the words we speak will be remembered beyond our existence. After all that we've seen and all that we've felt. After all the tears we shed for a world we cannot understand. We swore not to forget.

Мой дорогой друг, не отказывайся от своих убеждений. Некоторые войны будут вестись вечно, но мы находили надежду в самых отчаянных временах. Теперь я знаю, это сложно, и то, что ты ты пытался. Я знаю, ты полностью отдался. Да, я понимаю, что это сложно и ты пытался, но пришло время отступить. Даже после нашего существования не забудется истинный смысл наших слов. После всего того, что мы видели и слышали. После всех тех слез, что мы пролили за этот мир, мы не можем понять. Мы клялись не забыть

They say I am an impatient man but I've been waiting my entire life for something to happen. In absence of peace I run but at the end of the day time is running away from me. While time is running I'm down on my knees. Falling behind, losing track. Trying to get up, trying to get back. With chaos carved into the soul the world spins out of my control. I need to live, I need to leave every worry in the world. With chaos carved into the soul it doesn't matter where we go. They say I'm an impatient man but I was never given a chance to be anyone else. A life of restlessness. I've stayed awake searching for something to calm this turmoil inside my chest.

They say I am an impatient man but I’ve been waiting my entire life for something to happen. In absence of peace I run but at the end of the day time is running away from me. While time is running I’m down on my knees. Falling behind, losing track. Trying to get up, trying to get back. With chaos carved into the soul the world spins out of my control. I need to live, I need to leave every worry in the world. With chaos carved into the soul it doesn’t matter where we go. They say I’m an impatient man but I was never given a chance to be anyone else. A life of restlessness. I’ve stayed awake searching for something to calm this turmoil inside my chest.

It was never a choice between right or wrong.
It was a choice between surviving or being pulled down. No matter what I face I have this cutting edge paving the way for better days.

This heart still beats. Unbroken, unchained.
This heart still beats. Right here, undetained.
This heart still beats. To the fullest, untamed.
This heart still beats. Unrestrained.

Полицейские государства в мире корпораций наказывают тех, кто не подчинился.Руки связаны, пуля в груди - вот что с нами случилось.Вот их правосудие.Но наши голоса не замолкнут, мы вернём себе то, что принадлежит нам по праву.Руки заломлены, но воля не сломлена.

2009, still fighting to speak our minds, staying afloat when the masses are kept down. Trying to make sense of these desperate times. We can still set us free from this cold-hearted world. Pollute our minds, the earth and the sky. Force fed us lies before our jaded eyes. Pollute our minds, the earth and the sky. Destruction till the last breath of life. The powers that be; unjust and obsolete. We know they only have served the bloodthirsty, they've never seen the hungry, never seen the cold. Never cared for those who were hunted from their homes. They pollute our minds, the earth and the sky. Force fed us lies before our jaded eyes. Pollute our minds, the earth and the sky. Destruction till the
last breath of life. No love, no humanity. How can there be no love, no humanity? How can there be no love, no humanity? Set us free, set us free! no love! Darkness is closing in, the years of innocence are gone. It's time to put the fist down. To take back what is ours. There will be vengeance for the screams they left ignored.

We can never subdue our conscience from guilt by ignoring the contradictions in our decisions. Just a glimpse of this truth will burn forever in our minds. We ask for everyone to be aware. Open up for a new World where animals are entitled their own lives. To this dream of ours we commit ourselves. For who we are we pledge our resistance, our pledge is veganism. Open up for a new World where animals are entitled their own lives. We have recognized the pattern of this old oppression. We have learned that violence can only survive in silent masses. To this dream of ours we commit ourselves. Open up for a new World where animals are entitled their own lives.