Exist and resist
Lives punished by the state, dynasties with eyes in the past
Times of inquisition
Blessed by capital, in the arteries of those who profit
Blood of the exploited
People resist! People exist!
Far from gain! Far from ignorance!
Resistance, existence!
Fight to survive, rise beyond hate
No retreat, no pacifism, all resistance must be organized
By any means necessary
Existance, resistence!
Resistence, existence!
Speech
Rise for the fight, prepare for battle!
Now is the time to show our weapons to the genocidals of capitalism!
The over-exploited nations, held captive by a system of oppression and spoliation
Rebel through the hands of their people, tired and massacred by the scourge of the whip.
All working people of the world, exploited majorities,
women, oppressed races, native people, unite!
The time has come when the struggle is necessary, facing our tormentors to wake up to a new dawn,
a new society: free, egalitarian and for a world where our fate is in our hands!
Raw, unfiltered, unbridled, but focused rage. I say focused, because the target of its wrath is clear. So Fukpig avoids simply falling into the blind misanthropy trope. They know who they hate, and the band harnesses, directs, and unleashes their wrath into an absolute sonic assault that obliterates their object of hate and any opposition in its path. Existing