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Seven Nails

by janpalach

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about

We understand that there is also an information war going on right now, so this is only a small part of what we can do. Spread the truth about the events in our country, show all the atrocities committed by putin's fascist regime. If you have friends in russia and belarus, also in Europe, South America, Asia and elsewhere, let the whole world know that Ukraine is now a shield behind which the future well-being of the whole world. We don't need a war. Fuck putin, fuck the war!

We will be very grateful for donations (money transfer from abroad are available, check all information carefully):
1) linktr.ee/HowToHelpUkraine2022
2) supportukrainenow.org/donate

BUT! Don't donate to the fckn capitalists and skamz from International Committee of the Red Cross (ICRC)!!!

lyrics

From pain and evil
Climb over corpses
Not a choice that you make yourself
Sharpening incisal teeth
Where are you standing on the road
A wall grows
Cheating encouraged
Won't let you go to heaven

Beats in the temples until it's dust, don't kneel, I raise the white flag

Disease, epidemic, pain, war
Keeps fear in the abyss of despair
Living on the road, leaving your house, deleting all the numbers
Just don't be afraid to die in other worlds

Bringing a helmet with earth to the grave,
Don't look back at the shouts behind your back
Poison forever wash the memory,
And then you stand here like you're not yourself

On the chips of gray stone
Monolithic fortresses of fear to die were born
Clutching in hand a lump of mercury like gold leafcross.
Walking gets harder

Bringing a helmet with earth to the grave,
Don't look back at the shouts behind your back
Poison the memory forever wash,
So you will stand on the threshold as if not your own?

One
Burying yourself
Two
Dissolving into shadows
Three
Blindfold your eyes
Four
Three more nails in your neck


One
This is the clatter of boots
Two
Foot washing
Three
This is the falseness of the orchestra
Four
Your last place
Five
This is wet asphalt
Six
This is dank earth
Seven
This is the death knell and the last creaking moan

Torn hands in red wine cannot be washed away from mourning themes

credits

released March 3, 2022
Recorded by Yurii Z. at LETA Studio in Odesa
Mixed and mastered by Role at Die Tonmeisterei in Oldenburg

Feel free to share songs and contact us:
janpalachdiy@gmail.com or www.instagram.com/janpalachdiy

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janpalach Odesa, Ukraine

DIY screamo/punk band from Ukraine.

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