HYADES LYRICS

1. The Economist

I care about the Nasdaq, I have to check it on TV
I care about the debt, that's what they told on BBC
Let's talk about the MIB, I check it every day
Oh wait a second I just got and update on Nikkei
I'm shitting my pants off, reading of the Italian spread
I'll lock my door and throw the key, things are getting red
Gotta find a way,man, to get investments done
Who cares I'm barely able to get it through the mouth
I don't have time for a beer man, leave me alone
Need to check a Brent graph, here on my phone
Have you seen what happened to Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac
If just think about it I'm gonna have a panic attack!
Tell me about your missing cat
Let's make a good ol'soccer chat
I'm not getting sucked in
Talk and I won't be listening
Tell me that the weather sucks
Kill my ears with your bad luck
Let's talk about democracy
But please no more economy!
Read on wikipedia, paste it on web,
make a shitty argument, go on and forget
Buy a lobotomic book written just for you,
go to the bar and teach it to your crew
Scream against the news that you don't understand
then repeat everything and make you stand
You are the best example of this idiocy,
you don't give a fuck about economy
I don't wanna know man about this shit
I don't wanna listen, so please, just quit!
This is just too much for me, I cannot stand
if I let you speak again, then I will be damned
Please can we talk about something else?
please tell me about when you broke with your ex
please tell me something about urology
please guys no more fuckin' economy!
Tell me about your missing cat
Let's make a good ol'soccer chat
I'm not getting sucked in
Talk and I won't be listening
Tell me that the weather sucks
Kill my ears with your bad luck
Let's talk about democracy
But please no more economy!

2. Ignorance Is No Excuse

I've thrown away my voting card
what you call a right it's just a crap
you perfect ideal democracy
is nothing but a scram
Worse than you Christ on the cross
are the hucksters on TV
Who're telling you some filthy lies
that you'll never doubt
The cynicism has now prevailed
But I will offend you again
You are just pure shite, shite to me
The cynicism has now prevailed
But I will offend you again because
Ignorance is no excuse
I fought hard until the end
But my generation has lost
just like the one before
and the one before that one
It's a world ruled by the suits
Blindness mad deafness
I spoke to you but you would not hear
I pointed it out but you would not see
I have been a socialist
struggling for my ideals
but now I'm just a cynic
and I don't give a fuck
I believed in humankind
But idiocy is on wholesale
The masses are dumb
in a world that we've fucked up
The cynicism has now prevailed
But I will offend you again
You are just pure shite, shite to me
The cynicism has now prevailed
But I will offend you again because
Ignorance is no excuse

3. The Decay Of Humankind

We are the only species that has stopped the evolution
Keeping the weakest alive with our practical sympathy
And even when ripe for destruction, our pity saves every soul
But the evil springs from the weakness
and this world is yet the proof
We broke the path to be more than an infesting race on Earth
That made the ground going rotten since the day of our birth
May a muddy black hole filled whit shit and blood and tears
Swallows us all from the tiptoe to our tears
We are the end and the principle
We are the ones who decide
We, the cause of it all
The decay of humankind
We are the plague and the illness
A cancer behind your mind
We are the run-up to extinction
To decay of humankind
This scurvy world is mouldering, buried by our own shit
We're eating just everything straight down to our hell
And while a new peace agreement
is signed by your men in black
Life is wiped away and the green of a leaf turns red
We are the pathetical lifeform
We are the ones who decline
We, the cause of it all
The decay of humankind
We are the worst kind of illness
A virus into our mind
We are inside our nightmare
The decay of humankind

4. The Apostles Of War

Some says that history is cyclical
But ignorance is sovereign
Because war after bloody war
We still have to learn
Colonialism, interference
Disguised business interests
And a new media world
That the Congress will bless
We all need an enemy
To march proud under a flag
To give a our children a reason
For living in the shit
They sell it as a religion war
Lead by fiends against us all
So we are the good ones
Besieged by a threat
War after war
Our hands are stained with blood
The world that we are building up
Is an empire of dirt
Bomb after bomb
More guiltless head will fall
We are the democracy
The apostles of war
We hide ourselves behind
The dirty flag of democracy
To hurl drones through the lands
Of refugees and wretches
We hide ourselves behind
Our freedom of speech
To slag the off and make some fun
Of their humanity

[Chorus]

We have in our hands
Devices made so great
We have access to all the knowledge
Of the human race
But instead of read and learn
Tell me what went wrong
We use the up just for a check
The social network we belong

5. The Great Lie

Nights over the books, revising for an example
Dates,quotes and heroes, black on white up there
They told you about the years of power and war
Instilling you the idea of evil against the good
Hanged on the walls are the portraits of them
The founding fathers, all the virtuous men
We kneel down to them, we pay our respect
We choose to be the righteous, the good side on the field
Think back on execimutions, each murdering attack
How this is the line between a rebel and a terrorist?
Did they tell you the same lies you're listening on TV
Iraq, Afghanistan, ISIS or Russia?
What if it all hadn't happened in this way?
We are the sons of hundred years of injustice
This generation is the one and only proof
That we won all the wars,but we were so wrong
Only the winners write down the past
The losers are hanged or battered to death
Shot in cold blood, execute by squads
The great lie of history
The great lie of history
is history itself
It's said that it's the paradox of democracy
Is people united to choose a dictatorship
But isn't this what we all do
Every four years with a card and a pen?
We elect the least worst between two autocrats
We follow him and we bring him up there
And when he loses or begins to falls
We change our side and rewrite our past

[Chorus]

I had an illusions: a world growing faster
New voices speaking, brand new mass medias
A word where you can know almost everything
And choose to believe or distrust it all
For a bog-standard take there are other viewpoints
You just have to plumbs the depth of'el all
But then I realized that all this is useless
Cause the are only a few who want to know

6. Heavier Than Shit (Hyz Iv)

Everything is packed and ready
merch and guitars heads
Something's in the wrong car
Of course we will forget it
It's over thousand kms
just to play one show
But we don't give a fuck about it
That's the way we do
Twenty years are gone
We are getting old
Out-of-date, obsolete
But still on the road
Can't band our head
Without a broken neck
But we're faster than our farts
And heavier than a fucking mould of shit
The serial list is incomplete
We'll do it on the way
The lads at the border
Will show us their regrets
Try to sleep inside a car
With four dead farting guys
Close your eyes, hold your nose
it's gonna be bad

[Chorus]

We could be lawyers
Notaries or CPAs
We choose to make some fun
Playing a guitar
We have been ripped off
Our CDs lie unsold
We're now too young for the old school
And too old for the new
How many days we wasted
Rehearsing in the basement
But if we could go back in time
Well do it all again
Smashing beer cans on our head
We met our best friends
Played with 'em for twenty years
What more can we ask for?
Twenty years are gone
We are getting old
Out-of-date, obsolete
But still on the road
Can't band our head
Without a broken neck
But we're faster than our farts
And heavier than a fucking mould of shit

7. Sing This Rhyme

Sing this rhyme, sing it twice
Say you got something to say
At the end it goes this way
Two rhymes here, just keep the time
Then the bridge and again a rhyme
When you think it's dumb enough
just repeat from 5 to 1
What's that riff on a pentatonic blues?
Chromatic tunes are now the rule
Then sit at home surfing on the web
Search some words to fill the text
This drums kick ass, this solo's bad
Where's the bass, listen the refrain!
I don't like this voice, I love this song
But what is singer saying? I don't know!
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it out loud
No matter what we're saying,
no matter what's the song about
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it with proud
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it out loud
No matter what we're saying,
no matter what's the song about
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it with proud
Random word: mushroom cloud!
So download everything you listen on the tube
Never get a CD, get it on Emule
who cares about what bands are saying?
Who fucking cares about the lyrics?
After all it's easy to get a song done
A couple of chords then a good breakdown
isn't hard at all to put a lyric down
Talk about that girl that you met downton
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it out loud
No matter what we're saying, no matter what's the song about
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it with proud
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it out loud
No matter what we're saying, no matter what's the song about
Sing it out, sing it out,sing it with proud
Random word: mushroom cloud!

8. Eight Beers After

Every night we're out together,
drinking beer, water? Never!
Holbrand, Kjeler and every shit,
the morning after you just forget
Where you were, what you drank,
who you met and what you said
My best friend again is calling,
the toilet bowl in the morning
In your mouth a battlefield,
in your belly a thousand beers
Cigarettes are everywhere,
in your hands, nose and hair
It doesn't matter what you said,
I'll never give a fuckin' damn
Let me be the rebel one,
let me be drink forevermore

[Chorus]

Metal music in our ears,
crashing heads and flowing beers
Banging head and scream voice,
against our future, null and void
in a pissed off state of mind
every day we want to fight
Just a beer is what we need,
just a beer and fuck you all

[Chorus]

Beer and whiskey is what we want,
be unconscious is what we need
Love the shows and every party
where the people are really dirty
Easy girls, mature or teen
but only on the TV screen
Never a date nor a dinner
Just a beer to be the winner

9. The Wolves Are Getting Hungry

Maybe there's a reason
For I'm always pissed off
I spent my life in fighting
The apathy of the mass
But when people take the power
They're nothing but the same
A multitude of rip-offs
Wolfing down themselves
There's no one to be saved
and redeemed graves
Just a bunch of plonkers
selfish to death
Is this our Fourth Estate,
Now that we have won?
My trust in the human race
is we dead and gone
Follow them and join their bloody revolution
Take a Selfie, smile and wink, be the worst solution
And when I see behind you a huge pile of scum
All that I say: the worst has come
You get on your feet
And out on the street
To queue at the Apple Store
On 1st day of the sales
the student of '68
Parks his SUV on the pavement
He's now a bean counter
For a corporate bank
We fought for human rights
Equality and justice
We got back Showoff parades
Where decency has gone
Follow them and join their bloody revolution
Take a selfie, smile and wink, be the worst solution
And when I see behind you a huge pile of scum
All that I say:the worst has come
Public participion
Is nothing but a lie
Governments of plutocrats
Come one after one
Your good idea of protest
Is a post on your wall
To see that thumb highlighted
And clean your conscience out
Follow them and join their bloody revolution
Take a selfie, smile and wink, be the worst solution
And when I see behind you a huge pile of scum
All that I say:the worst has come

10. Hyades (2015 Version)

We were a couple of friends covered by boils
An ugly fat drummer
And a makeshift screamer
What a nuisance
With that fucking metronome
We played thrash cover
In a terrible way

After that we've met just mad musicians
From the engineer to anchovy maniac
'Til we found the most blasphemous bass man
In the history of this fucking, queer, unlucky band

Who get us to do it
Up yours

The story continues
Welcome to Madame Mim
We make a shitty demo
Where he sings like a hen
My brother is too busy
Enter skeleton man
And we turn back to 1176

Big bang
From large to the small size
No bullshit, just metal or no metal, just bullshit
Bass becomes the soundtrack of a silent film
There is no way to take the right path

Who get us to do it
Up yours

D'oh, Homer goes mad
The primitives join in
Followed by the hair ball
And his dangerous breath
Now we see no deals
Neither with field glasses
We are fed up to the keister with promises

Gigs, yeah
But wallets are still empty
We are nearly pay to play
In a pothouse full of dweebs
Whyever no piece of skirt come to see our shows
S.N.A.F.U.







HYADES LYRICS