Vidéo de ma chanson Lucky Number disponible sur I Tunes Music Store et Amazon.com. Le site officiel de mon groupe est www.blastingthebeast.com Animation par David Baril et Simon Beaupré. Lucky Number, paroles et musique de François C. Bertrand et Daniel Barbe. Produit par Avalanche Marketing Inc. © 2009 droits réservés. ( moins )

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What would you do if you Knew all of the things we knew Would you stand up for truth Or would you turn away too And then what if you saw All of the things that's wrong Would you stand tall and strong Or would you turn and walk away I see a message from the government, like every day I watch it, and listen, and call 'em all suckas' They warnin' me about Osama or whatever Picture me buyin' this scam I said "never" You in tune to a Hard Truth soldier spittin' I stay committed gives a fuck to die or lose commission It's all a part of fightin' devil state mind control And all about the battle for your body, mind and soul And now I'm hopin' you don't close ya mind - so they shape ya Don't forget they made us slaves, gave us AIDS and raped us Another Bush season mean another war for profit All in secret so the public never think to stop it The Illuminati triple six all connected Stolen votes they control the race and take elections It's the Skull and Bones Freemason kill committee See the Dragon gettin' shittier in every city [CHORUS] Now ask yourself who's the people with the most to gain (Bush) 'fore 911 motherfuckas couldn't stand his name (Bush) Now even niggas wavin' flags like they lost they mind Everybody got opinions but don't know the time 'Cause Amerikkka's been took - it's plain to see The oldest trick in the book is make an enemy A phony evil so the government can do its dirt And take away ya freedom lock and load, beat and search Ain't nothin' changed but more colored people locked in prison These pigs still beat us, but it seem we forgettin' But I remember 'fore September how these devils do it Fuck Giuliani ask Diallo how he doin' We in the streets holla 'jail to the thief' follow Fuck wavin' flags bring these dragons to they knees Oil blood money makes these killers ride cold Suspicious suicides people dyin' never told It's all a part of playin' God so ya think we need 'em While 'Bin Ashcroft' take away ya rights to freedom Bear witness to the sickness of these dictators Hope you understand the time brother cause it's major [CHORUS] So now you askin why my records always come the same Keep it real, ain't no fillers, motherfucka blingin' Mine eyes seen the gory of the coming of the beast So every story every word I'm sayin' 'Fuck Peace' See you could witness the Illuminati body count Don't be surprised these is devils that I'm talkin' bout You think a couple thousand lives mean shit to killers? Nigga I swear to God we the ones - ain't no villans [sic] Or any other word they think to demonize a country Ain't no terror threat unless approval ratings slumpin' So I'ma say it for the record we the ones that planned it Ain't no other country took a part or had they hand in It's all a way to keep ya scared so you think you need'em Praisin' Bush while that killer take away ya freedom How many of us got discovered but ignore the symptoms? Niggaz talkin' loud but ain't nobody sayin' shit' And with the 4th Amendment gone eyes are on the 1st That's why I'm spittin' cyanide each and every verse I see the Carlyle group and Harris Bank Accounts I see 'em plead the 5th each and every session now And while Reichstag burns I see the public buy it I see the profilin see the media's compliance War is good for business see the vicious make a savior Hope you understand the time brother cause its major ( moins )

http://www.sociallifeaccelerator.ca A revolution in modern behavioural anthropology. Canadian Scientists today revealed that they made a discovery that could shake the very foundations of behavioural anthropology. Last week in the Tanzanian savannah in South-East Africa they came face-to-face with a genuine Lion-Man. This extraordinary man-beast roars, moves and behaves like a lion and has been captured. More details later. ( moins )

Did protons and electrons create the earth? Or did Allah meditate and create it's birth? Is everyday in this place a curse ? Or should I pray on my knees and ebrace it's dirt? (yeah) I dont know if theres a reason im here, I feel the only thing thats driving me is reason and fear. (yeah) And seeing death to me conceiveably near, So I dont give a fuck what you think bout me reachin from fear. (Damn) I dont worry anymore about what my friends do, I have a more urgent matter to attend to. Is there something there bigger when I die and vanish? That weaves everyone and everything into a canvas? Im not smart enough to think I have a resolution, Ill never be a man with meteokre constitution. My father told me that blood and power intoxicate, And that tearity is a product of his fathers hate. CHORUS Im recognized of giving the sins of the father, And recognized whats built and what stems from the author. Understand man is not a machine, He needs a surface and a purpose and a reason for being. Either way im going to stick with my fam', Regardless of my sick dream of a ridiculous man. And im becoming more indifferent every day, As soon as I lean all the questions have faded away. Some of the things I said I hated to say, But blame yourself mother fucker you made it this way. I dont think I would even if I was able to stay, I dont think you could I would sit to the angles and pray. But everybody's got to deal with theyself, If they cut another throat for them, material welts. If it's a problem are you man enough to deal with the help? Or are you destin for the darkness of concealing yourself? (yeah) CHORUS Im trying to deal with the thirty years I spent in prison, Not the physical because of accidentalism. Ive backed myself into a previous lead deposition, When all I ever had to do is just repent and listen. Why cant everybody leave me alone, Im the only one who'd really need to see that Ive grown. You aint smart enough to see what I know, Id like to stab myself and let me fuckin bleed til' I go. But im too scared what would happen on the other side, Trying to fight the good fight how many of us died? I dont know if I trust the people that hang with me. Is it god, or is it the big bang theory? I know some really good people and they slang near me, But I dont think that comically they should hang really. At thirty years old I dont have base yet, And I aint got out of the belly of the beast yet. ( moins )

Vidéo choquant! Nous n'endossons pas les propos tenus dans ce vidéo. «Pourquoi les Beatles étaient des satanistes déclarés ? Parce qu'ils le disaient à la moindre occasion. C'est des adeptes d'Aleister Crowley, autoproclamé "The Beast 666" !!! http://www.bibleetnombres.online.fr/satanmus.htm Continuez à danser sur cette musique subliminale. J'oubliais, à l'envers, des messages sataniques sont incrustés dans les chansons des Beatles, cherchez sur le net, c'est effarant...» ( moins )

Bark At The Moon Lyrics Artist(Band):Ozzy Osbourne Review The Song (1) Print the Lyrics Complimentary "Bark At The Moon" Ringtone Screams break the silence Waking from the dead of night Vengence is boiling He's returned to kill the light Then when he's found who he's looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him Bark at the moon (laughs) Years spent in torment Buried in a nameless grave Now he has risen Miracles would have to save Those that the beast is looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him Bark at the moon Hey, yeah Bark at the moon They cursed and buried him Along with shame And thought his timeless soul had gone (gone) In empty burning hell--unholy one But he's returned to prove them wrong so wrong oh yeah, baby Howling in shadows Living in a lunar spell He finds his heaven Spewing from the mouth of hell Those that the beast is looking for Listen in awe and you'll hear him Bark at the moon. Hey, yeah Bark at the moon Hey, yeah Bark at the moon Whoa Whoa Yeah, Bark at the moon (howls) ( moins )

There's a man homeless and hungry There's a wind that's hard and biting There's a song in need of singing There's a fuse in need of light It's no secret the day is coming And it's a day I hope to see But if they ask If they ask you brother Who told you that You didn't hear it from me Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring There's a book with seven seals There's a beast with seven heads There's seven angels on seven horses There's seven vials with seven plagues So if you hear If you hear a knocking On that door Just let it be But if they ask If they ask you brother Who told you that You didn't hear it from me Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Where the righteous Where the righteous stood And where the righteous Where the righteous fell There's a voice That's soft and whispering Coming from the bottom of the well And I tried hard to remember To remember what that voice said Over and over Over and over I repeated those words Inside my head Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring Let Freedom Ring And if they ask If they ask you brother Who told you that Tell them it was me ( moins )

Hard Truth Soldier On The Rise... [Paris] Guerrillas in the mist The mainstream team with pro-black twist Hard truth soldiers in the game Hard truth soldiers back again P Dog, I evolve I drag pigs to the slaughter house, vut I never eat hog As the fed and the World Bank seesaw We keep y'all in deep awe cause we raw Like uncooked crack by the government Hit like a base rock, listen to the bass knock Free 'em in Jena, by any means they walk Let's see who ready to squeeze Givin power to the people and take back America Panic in the head of the state, pass the Derringer Aim and shoot, Beruit to Bay Area Bury a Homeland Security card carrier [Chorus: repeat 2X] Get up, get up, get up, get up Get up, get up, get up, get up Don't stop the movement! Don't stop it, don't stop it Don't stop it, don't stop it [Paris] Panther power, acid showers This land is ours, stand and shout it This plan to cower, isn't ours This man is proud, keep the scandalous out Now if it ain't what we about, it's irrelevant U.S. policy route? Embarrassin Never leavin you without, we got medicine And we never bend, we got better sense Hard truth revolutionary black militant Death to the Minutemen, checks to the immigrants Streets still feelin it, we still killin it We still slaughterin hawks, feed the innocent Read the imprint Guerrilla Funk was birthed outta necessity, collectively Respectively, to behead the beast On behalf of the left wing scared to speak, NOW GET UP~! [Chorus] [Paris - in background over Chorus] Yeah... hell yeah... that's right [Honorable Minister Louis Farrakhan] Something is WRONG! Wrong with the government in which we live Wrong with the leaders that lead us Wrong with us... and the way we respond, to our enemy and each other This nation is not about poor people! Whether they're black, brown, red, yellow or white This nation is about RICH people! And to hell with the weak, the poor, they must serve~! [Chorus] - overlaps Farrakhan's speech [added to Chorus] Don't stop it, don't stop it Don't stop it, don't stop it [Paris] Guerrilla on the loose Scars on my neck but I'm holdin on the noose Stars rock ice but they rollin like Roots Thugs on the mic but they all shine shoes See I don't care who you is or where you from You look like slaves and tricks when soldiers come And anybody disagree can get done Coons'll run, battle lines are drawn Take one for the U.S.A., the new Babylon Renegade nation formed to do battle on Man-made war for mind control, carried on Mainstream media platforms to rattle y'all But I can't be shook by the White House Never go the right route, that's the right route Bury me a 'G' for Guerrilla and I climb out With the nine out, no time for time out Get up! The people, united, will never be defeated!!!! ( moins )