ЧОМУ НЕ ВИЙШЛО?

by TRESPASSER

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​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.
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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
3.
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! ….
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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…
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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!
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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.
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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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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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