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by TRESPASSER

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Alice M.
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Alice M. I was looking for info on an homonym band and tried this on a whim. Gosh, it's powerful without even needing to overdo things. Confidence and determination flattening everything in sight.
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Laine The best metal album of the year for me. Yes, the lyrical concept is something I can relate to for sure, but thats only small fragment of that. The thing is, nowadays I get bored with music very often. That has not happened with this release yet. Enough hooks and enough sheer brutality.

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#DefendRojava Favorite track: To the Barricades!.
Angel Under Black Flags
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Angel Under Black Flags Crushing Black Metal to remember the fight of the people from the Free Territory and their sacrifices in the name of freedom and fraternity among the working class, which shall never be forgotten.
Favorite track: Death to Fight Death.
Trveheimer
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Trveheimer Militant and Aggressive Hymns for the Battle of the working Class: Favorite track: Hunted like Wolves.
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P.P. Already my favorite album for this year, and very much craved for. Amazing lyrics too, we need more comrades in the scene to kick out nazis and overthrow capitalism.
Keep up the good work! Ⓐ ☭ Favorite track: To the Barricades!.
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Recorded, mixed and mastered in the Wolfden 2017/2018 by Jocke Rydbjer.

Inspiration, theft and samples:
”History of the Makhnovist Movement 1918-1921” - Peter Arshinov (Freedom Press, London 2005)
”Nestor Makhno - Anarchy´s Cossack” - Alexandre Skirda (AK Press 2004)
”A las Barricadas” - Valeriano Orobón Fernández (1936)
"Tachanka" - Lyrics: M. Ruderman, Music: K. Listov (1936)
”Песни огненных лет” - ”Pesni ognennykh let” (1971)
”La Makhnovtchina” - Song, lyricist unknown, date of origin unknown.
”Les Anarchistes” - Léo Ferré (1966)
”Чому не вийшло Н.Махно” - Serdyuk Anatoly Vasilyevich (1999)

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released February 28, 2019

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Track Name: Hunted like Wolves
​HUNTED LIKE WOLVES

Tracked down and wiped out like savage beasts
By force, by cunning, by word, by deed
But we will smite them from below
Leaving nothing but bare-foot prints in the snow

Marauders! - Usurpers decide
Our sanctuary burnt to the ground

Hunted like wolfs! Hunted like wolfs!
You kill what you fear - and we haunt them like ghouls
Oh! Hunted like wolfs!

Here they come with a new decree
Industrial pest om the back of machines
Tsarist plague dyed red with blood
​Power high death cult

Intruders! The settlers cry out
As they pillage the grounds

Hunted like wolfs...

With heads held high
With rifle and knife
We ride out - to reclaim our lives
the stars are out tonight

On treacherous paths
With black flags on half mast
With vengeance to exact - for the ones you murdered
Yeah, and watch civilisation burn..

Villages on fire lightens up the sky
Forced to obey with threat of firing squad
Outlawed in new gods name
Dispose our remains in shallow graves

Their will be done! Machiavelli cries
Human nature spares no-one.
Track Name: Black Flags on a Blood-Red Horizon
Black Flags on a Blood-Red Horizon

The smell of fire - the smell of death come to life
Eyes on the horizon and an earthly paradise.

Ripping forth - into the unknown void
We've let our weapons rust for way too long

for land and for freedom
and our potential within
hunt down the tyrants
and scatter them to the wind

For the pride of the national state
The pyre awaits
set it ablaze!
Then hoist it high -
A black flag on a burning sky

Forward, Makhnovshchina!
Our time has come!
Our flags are black in the wind,
black with our pain, red with our blood

This is the sunset and the sunrise in one!
Tyrants, be gone! Freedom has come!
See the black star rising,
black flags on a blood red horizon
Track Name: To the Barricades!
TO THE BARRICADES!

Black storms shake the sky
Dark clouds blind our eyes
Although pain and death awaits
Duty calls (us) against the enemy!

The most precious good is freedom
And we have to defend it
Raise the revolutionary flag
And demand emancipation!

To the Barricades!
To the Barricades!
For the triumph of the confederation!

Working people march
onwards to the battlefield
compassion leads the way
As we smash the reactionary

Black storms shake the sky
Dark clouds blind our eyes
Although pain and death awaits
Duty calls (us) against
..the enemy!

To the Barricades! ….
Track Name: Death to Fight Death
Death to fight Death

Burning breath - volcanic tremor
From the gaping chasm!
Between the owner and labourer
The foundation of slavery!

For tyrants and oppressors leave no room
Stand tall, as one, together!
Against Trotskijs iron broom

Fedya, Kostyukhin
Wrangels pitiful snakes
Wolves in - sheeps clothes
Betraying the insurrection

Lives will be lost na ternistii (put k) svoboda
A life for a thousand lives
We use death to fight death

A half moon
rising
Sharp steel gleaming
Primordial anger
and hatred let loose

Blue blood
gushing
Tears are streaming
A bittersweet
revenge
for all the hate and abuse

Death and destruction to traitors of the people
Long live the universal free working commune
Long live solidarity of workers and peasants
We march for our freedom or we march to our ruin…

No streets will be named after our nameless graves..

Fedya, Kostyukhin
Wrangels pitiful snakes
Wolves in - sheeps clothes
betraying the insurrection

Lives will be lost na ternistii (put k) svoboda
A life for a thousand lives
We use death to fight death…
Track Name: Tachanka
TACHANKA!

Thundering hoofs - blasting through in raging flight
Roaring machine guns fire - brightens up the impending night

Bird, fly from the road, and quickly! - Better Hurry or you're dead!
See that dust cloud coming thickly! - Horses charging far ahead!

Dauntless, Fearless

Over the steppe - so wild and so free
Frothing jaws - snapping at our heel

shunned like the plague - hunted like wolves
Tachanka - the answer to our need
four-wheeled saviour - horse-drawn redeemer
machine gun cart from Gulyai-Polye

Dauntless - Fearless
Lawless - Merciless

The frustration and degradation - Of living a life on our knees
Persuaded us to take up arms - Against our enemies

Bat'ko Makhno leads our way,
on horses back the Kulak as prey

Bird, fly from the road, and quickly! - Better Hurry or you're dead!
See that dust cloud coming thickly! - Horses charging far ahead!
Track Name: The Execution of Grigor'ev
The Execution of Grigor'ev

Like dogs we smell the cancer on your breath
a rotting heart a soul of tar in putrid flesh
a leech, a scavenger of human misery
But the rain will wash away the filth

For Elisavetgrad - There is no defense
A life for a thousand lives - Is demanded
What have you to say!?
About what you did there in May!

A turncoat, a seeker
Opportunist, week at heart
Petliura, to the Bolshevik
back again, then Denikin

Lost on a sea of hate and war and blood
No higher purpose than to kill and loot
be it a barrel of wheat or a pot of gold
farewell and thanks for all the troops

Anti semitic merchant of death
For a traitor and a turncoat a befitting end
Violent disposal of the swine Grigor'ev
Relentless defense of the Free Territory

A tired shiver, autumn leaves in flight
Naked branches quiver, bathing in yellow light.
Track Name: Miscreant Dawn
Miscreant Dawn

A new superior
Blue collar over white mind
archiereus
still installed

Here come the flood
Freezing cold
Patriarch after patriarch
Pulled down by the current
By the weight of his robes

Miscreants rise
Behold, the dawning is nigh
Torches, spears and fists
Raised at the skies
Through the mist, cannons sing
We fly right past you, carried on nihilistic winds

Dont look to kings
For the people’s will
The only freedom that lies that way
Is death on the battle field

And when we share a grave
with the rotting remains of our fallen friends,
our gods shake hands in the heavens above

Taut your bow
Let your arrow find its goal
have sown the wind now they will reap the storm

Miscreants rise
Behold, the dawning is nigh
Torches, spears and fists
Raised at the skies
The gilded gates of heaven stormed
Gods overthrown will witness the miscreant dawn

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