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At the end of the human race in the fall of the chilling space all the planets are going to freeze because of the deadly breeze. And now there’s nothing left to stay: only dust and disarray.
We are gone, humanity destroyer, gone humanity destroyer Gone, GONE! Humanity destroyed…
They just want to get things done at the outbreak of the sun.
With the end of the human race there's no longer life in space only neutrons and debris because of the deadly breeze. Last directive is to destroy the catastrophic asteroid.
They just want to get things done at the outbreak of the sun.
We just want have some fun at the outbreak of the sun.
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Team Kill & Format
01:40
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On this planet all alone you are the enemy we are the cure
“HERE TO KILL, NOT FOR FUN” you can taste my laser gun
and get pulverized into dust by the gravity of the star.
We are the team ‘Kill & Format’, we are The Team!
Not a game like Star Quest ™: we are here to burn the nest
kick their face, go away, get rid off the filthy race
androids down to the ground: the secret file has been found.
We are the team ‘Kill & Format’, we are The Team!
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Dead Moon
01:25
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The President said “The moon is rad, U.S.A.: it’s ok!”
The President’s dead, a shot in the head “U.S.A.: not so ok!”
On the flag the blood is red and over the moon the flag is red.
Now the flag is red, the moon is red, the moon is red, the moon is dead.
Someone said we went too far… U.S.S.R., U.S.S.R!
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Last Opportunity
02:08
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I spent my life all alone never get out the comfort zone
abandoned here and ready to die: you know this is my last goodbye;
I need friction, a little spark, my battery is low and it’s getting dark.
ALL IS BLACK WHEN LIGHT IS GONE, JUST DON’T LEAVE ME HERE ALONE.
There is sand (it’s everywhere) no heart no soul and I don’t care:
I only have memories but at least they lasted centuries… I need friction a little spark my battery is low and it’s getting dark.
ALL IS BLACK WHEN LIGHT IS GONE, JUST DON’T LEAVE ME HERE ALONE.
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No God Up Here
01:47
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We always show the other side like a floating satellite
In total absence of light, so you can’t see blood on white
and our only friend is the moonlight or just another satellite.
Post atomic age is here: we’re going to disappear, for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of our God. No! (Romans 3:23)
We always show the other side like a fuckin’ satellite
In total absence of light so you can’t see blood on white
and our only friend is the moonlight: we are just another parasite.
NO, THERE’S NO GOD HERE, WE’RE GOING TO DISAPPEAR.
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The Blackholes Bergamo, Italy
BERGAMO SPACECORE.
Punkrock band based in Bergamo since 2020 with obscure science fiction lyrics. 3 chords, old school choruses. Dark as a nebula, fast as a gravitational wave.
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