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Dead Again

by Nucleador

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1.
Inthrash IV 01:18
2.
Crumb Feast 03:15
NUCLEADOR Crumb Feast (Murillo Viana) Dead every night. Blood and sacrifice. Sharing with the mice. A feast of crumbs. Fucked up and glums. Death plays with the bums. Uh! Living on the street under a tearing sun. Before waking up suffering has just begun. An alarm clock kicking my ribs, just for fun. I leave a trail of pus running down my foreleg. People's eyes scream that I'm the fuckin slag. My country's coat of arms is nothing but a black flag. Vortex of the streets. That sucks and excretes. With nails in the seats. But when all the rats Decide to attack, They release the pest. I need to escape away from this reality. Cheap booze makes me ignore my own pee. My company are rabid dogs and the damn fleas. Who are to blame for this situation? We're crushed by the rich people of this nation. The fuckin billionaires is the real abomination. Vortex of the streets. That sucks and excretes. With nails in the seats. But when all the rats Decide to attack, They release the pest. Am I entitled to one last dream before I die? Let dirty and worthless money burn the white man's life. Dead last night. Blood and sacrifice. Eaten by mice. A feast of crumbs. Fucked up and glums. Death plays with the bums.
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MDD 02:47
NUCLEADOR MDD (Murillo Vina) I wake up holding a grenade in my sweaty palms. Is this siren, the beginning of the end or a false alarm? My mind is a dark room where there's no door. In the eternal nightmare I fall free on this infinite floor. The panting anxiety of not knowing why. The paranoia of not even being able to try. Across the ethyl ocean, I swim a thousand miles. In the corner of a filthy bar, I vomit bile. Digging in this numbing sand, I smell deeply. Stepping on broken glass, I walk discreetly. Finally isolated in my fuckin world. I feel my thoughts completely chewed up and furled. My demons look and smell like the distant past. Major depressive disorder destroys us very fast. Don't look up. Don't look back. Look forward. Forget the past. It's easy to talk when it doesn't happen to you. If you think this is nonsense, then fuck you too. It's not our fault. We are bombed every day. I just want to go on with life my way. Sometimes we need to stopand go in another direction. Have the willpower to build your own protection. Don't look up. Don't look back. Look forward. Forget the past.
4.
Ugly As Hell 02:55
NUCLEADOR Ugly As Hell (Murillo Viana) That fuckin wart shouldn't be here. Putrefying green doesn't suit my skin. I speak spitting acid. Is this a fuckin crime? My monster nails cut people all the time. Playboy, sucks. Nerds, so fuckin cool. The constant fear of being beaten at school. Deadly thorns and poison as self defense. Turning me into a monster is just another penitence. I'm very well alone with myself. Ugly as hell! I don't recommend anyone else. Isolated in the corner of the classroom. The drawings on my table are the temple of doom. Slimy crawling beings devouring human flesh. The hot teacher think my brain is spaghetti. Hell's bell has rung, time to fuckin go. The looks of disgust make everything seem slow. Long messy hair and death metal black shirt. My skateboard will take me to a hardcore concert. I'm very well alone with myself. Ugly as hell! I don't recommend anyone else. Fuck! Our motto will always be: fuck society! We are the ugly kids with personality. Alone or together. Never say "I quit". Tomorrow will be better. So get out of this fuckin shit. I'm very well alone with myself. Ugly as hell! I don't recommend anyone else.
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Hard Punch 03:34
NUCLEADOR Hard Punch (Murillo Viana) The rats hid in the sewer for a long time. Secretly worshiping the genocides of the past. Silently celebrating all forms of crime. Waiting for some messiah to start the blast. Moral panic in the media. Surreal schizophrenia. Fuck nazis! Hate speech and intolerance. Freedom of oppression. Drunken mouths as an excuse for the absurd. Disguised gestures and symbols. Is it just my impression? They affirm and deny. They don't stand a single word. They never read Animal Farm. Cattle only hear the false alarm. Fuck nazis! Fuck nazis! Fuck nazis! History trash! With them there's no conversation. There's no fuckin space. Just a hard, lethal punch in your fuckin face. The fuckin abyss to your right. On the left we will fuckin fight. Fuck nazis! Fuck nazis! Fuck nazis! History trash!

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released January 12, 2023

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Nucleador Aracaju, Brazil

A Nucleador é uma banda de Aracaju, Sergipe, formada no início de 2008 com a proposta de fazer thrash metal e crossover como feitos na velha escola dos anos oitenta.

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