Name: Oblivious Grind
Channel: AX(LT)
Description: "Oblivious Grind" is a song by Artaxur. Here is Artaxur's first proper extreme-metal song, created by Lee when rehearsals weren't possible, so Dave or Dean have no contributions in this song yet, but when rehearsals next take place, there will be contributions from them too.

Oblivious Grind

Artaxur

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Here is Artaxur's first proper extreme-metal song, created by Lee when rehearsals weren't possible, so Dave or Dean have no contributions in this song yet, but when rehearsals next take place, there will be contributions from them too.

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Artaxur

Brutal, extreme metal, influenced by The Berzerker, Anaal Nathrakh and anything else with pure extremity!

Artaxur focus more on brutal, high-speed electronic drumming and guitar-shredding, unlike their previous incarnations His Curse, who concentrated more on dark, depressing melodies and occult-influenced lyrics. Influenced by The Berzerker, Anaal Nathrakh and anything else in the extreme genre, your ears are sure to burst thanks to their pure brutality. Heh, they even record calming songs for halfway through the gut-wrenching experience, in case you're getting a headache!

Song Info

Genre

Metal • Industrial Metal

Charts

#806 in subgenre Peak #8

Charts

Peak #152

Author

AX(LT)

Rights

Artaxur 2004

Uploaded

January 07, 2005

Track Files

MP3

MP3 1.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00

Story behind the song

The lyrics in this song are my method of showing everyone that the world just puts on a smiley-face, it's actually all just falling apart, slowly but surely.

Lyrics

Tortured prisoners, non-stop screaming,
Praying to God that they are dreaming.
Dungeon sufferers, chained to walls,
Shackles, stocks or iron-balls.
Wrongfully accused, now condemned,
Hoping this goddamn nightmare will end.
Burning bodies, up in flames,
Ashes buried with their names.
Wives and children, do not cry,
Hope that they'll return alive.
If nothing else, there's always hope,
Think of how they have to cope.
They never did anything wrong,
So help me sing this little song,
To sufferers worldwide. Let's hope guards free,
Innocents, thanks to their ignorant juries.

Third-world countries starve to death,
With no share of all world's wealth.
All donations we send through,
Just additions to head-crew.
Forced to work in heat that burns,
Given nothing in return.
Half the world is falling apart,
Thanks to governors' stone-cold hearts.
We need to change things now,
Stomp those tight-arse bosses out.
What the hell's it all about?
Join us now, be part of the shout.
No more famine, no more slaves,
No more twenty-three hour days.
No more starvers, their lives hell,
We can change it all if we help.

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