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006 | Selecciones 2014 - Parte II

by Ardencuore

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This just started I'm loathing it This feeling has left me dry, cracked, peeling like arctic winds Face your inner self until it ends So violate me all this waiting So fucking high on paint we can not paint things Chose to breathe in the smog and forget about the fresh air It just started I'm losing it This feeling has left me dull, downtrodden, and sluggish To face your inner self until it ends So violate me all this waiting So fucking high on paint we can not paint things Chose to breathe in the smog and forget about the fresh air Pardon the lack of company when scenes switch at the flick of a wrist It don't feel so good to be dismissed over and over again
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my lips can’t speak your foreign language my eyes used to see but we forgot ourselves where will i be when i get lost where will you be when you are gone it’d be better a year a from now the same ringing flaunts my ears our voices on repeat we’re screaming violently with that being said we’re finally dead when we ascend we’ll finally meet again
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I can’t comprehend these thoughts of lying… and it’s quiet concerning that I’ve been talking to myself in circles trying to find out why I can’t move on From other people and I don’t want to end up like them I’m trying to be a better man, better than I am. I don’t understand these flaws that restrict me to being human… and it’s quiet concerning that I’ve been talking to myself in circles trying to find out why I can’t move on From other people and I don’t want to end up like them I’m trying to be a better man, better than I am. I’m not better than you all to be honest I’m at the bottom of the barrel drowning with these thoughts of morality will things get better? I’ve pushed myself over the edge way to many times but now will I ever find what I’m looking for? Will I ever find what I’m looking for… and it’s quiet concerning that I’ve been talking to myself in circles trying to find out why I can’t move on From other people and I don’t want to end up like them I’m trying to be a better man, better than I am. Better than I am.
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Aguafuertes de una discusión, que en nombre de un valor cínico, “moral" pretende hallarte tan cobarde, calmo y virginal Y esta vez (otra vez) se enmascara lo que es normalización en fe y creyentes Ves, otra vez, se derrama la matriz de la exclusión, La misma cruz de ayer, pecado, culpa, o ¿qué? Penitencia y punición con la fecundidad bajo inspección… Y es tan cobarde, tan superficial ¿Siluetas de quién? Tú cuerpo es tuyo y libre! Es eso y nada más. Y esta vez (otra vez) se enmascara lo que es normalización en fe y creyentes Ves, ¿ahora ves? liberarse es construir revolución la cruz de hoy y ayer, abrí tu mente: Eros sin regulación, despertares llenos de una vida por armar con gestos sin ordenación, avatares plenos sin amarres ni deidad si es más natural amar sin cuestionar, juzgar si es válido amarse… Y ahora quién, ¿otra vez? Se prepara la matriz de la exclusión La cruz de hoy y ayer otra vez Y ¿ahora quién? otra vez, y ¿ahora quién? otra vez, y otra vez y ¿ahora quién? Y ¿ahora quién?
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How dare you dictate one's worth... by what or who they do... with what's between their legs. I'm more concerned with life than I am with your opinion. It's hard to comprehend unless you're living life down in it. Confused with sexuality and no one seems to get it . They hide behind anatomy seeking out acceptance. Won't concern yourselves with kids who are pushed to slit their wrists over how they have a lisp or who it is they choose to kiss. They're living as statistics. Over thirty five percent couldn't handle waking up to the constant use of "faggot". You cant see.. because you're blinded by your bigotry.. aspersion of the scripture just to validate your fallacy. Love is inescapable but hate is what you choose. they're choking back their tears while your judgement is a noose. You. Are the cause. You. Are the cause. You. Are the cause. YOU! ARE THE CAUSE! did you just call me "faggot"? I'm disgusted to live in a world where there is more of a concern for expression of bigoted opinion than there is for human rights. Not only do we trivialize what we say and how we say it.. but we speak with a total disregard for the feelings of those around us. YOU are the reason that over 35 percent of gay youth have attempted suicide. YOU are the reason that gay youth are 4 times MORE likely to attempt suicide than other young people.
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Your tells are so obvious Shoulders too broad for a girl Keeps you reminded Helps you to remember where You come from You want them to notice The ragged ends of your summer dress You want them to see you Like they see any other girl They just see a faggot They hold their breath not to catch the sick Rough surf on the coast, Wish I could have spent the Whole day alone with you You've got no cunt in your strut You've got no hips to shake And you know it's obvious But we can't choose how we're made You want them to notice The ragged ends of your summer dress You want them to see you Like they see any other girl They just see a faggot They hold their breath not to catch the sick Rough surf on the coast, Wish I could have spent the Whole day alone with you You want them to notice The ragged ends of your summer dress You want them to see you Like they see any other girl They just see a faggot They hold their breath not to catch the sick Rough surf on the coast, Wish I could have spent the Whole day alone with you
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¿Qué es eso de clase obrera? Si hacemos todos igual; Producir como borregos, vivir por el capital. ¿Qué es eso de facha o rojo? Eso se terminó ya; Somos todos hormiguitas, y es por propia voluntad. ¿En qué siglo vives que todavía crees, que tú eres la victima de un malvado rey? Siempre buscando enemigos, todo por no querer ver, que este mundo lo construyes con tus actos tú también. Déjate de opresores, déjate de indignación, déjate de tus derechos y piensa en tú obligación. ¿En qué siglo vives que todavía crees, que tú eres la victima de un malvado rey? ¿En qué siglo vives que todavía crees, que tú eres la victima de un malvado rey?
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Mantente fuerte, mantente activo, cabeza alta, seguro de ti mismo. Mantente fuerte, mantente activa, cabeza alta, segura de ti misma. Derrota tras derrota, fracaso tras fracaso, la vida nos golpea sin ningún descanso, pero hemos aprendido a mirar al frente, como un perro rabioso a enseñar los dientes. Miradas de desprecio, miradas de repulsa, sientes esas punzadas clavadas en tu nuca. Ahogadxs en la mierda, tiradxs en el suelo, pero jamás lo dudes, nunca nos veréis muertxs. Levantarse ante la adversidad, no derrames una lagrima mas, convencidx de tu forma de actuar, nunca pierdas las ganas de luchar.
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To think that I've been waiting all of my life to work away my days until I fully expire. Can't live a life of selling dope or stealing things to get me through, I'm more than just a criminal, this is more than a means of aggression. "Just act your age, collect your wage and go." You think you have this figured out, but you don't know what real stress brings. You could never amount it to anything.
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-Dedicated to Jessica Morgan- If it's honesty you want, It's honesty you'll get. The first few years have been spent, Trying to remember what I was. Fuck what I became, And where I've ended up. Past tense sense of longing, A large shell of who I was. Here you are before me, Barely more than bones. Stuck here with the skeletons of your past. Brittle, frail. Yet they hold you back. The terrors of whats next. Narcissistic to your depravation A thing you won't withstand. They dole out lost words on your lost cause, While your spirit rots your form. You're beautiful, Stay Strong. None of these mean anything to you. I'm better. Or, at least I hope I am. I want to say that it's worth it. But this pain, it always lasts.
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Bleargh! Get out! Had it to here with your gendered rules Stereotype values forced down our throats Ain't no place in the scene for you backward fools rape threats, ridicule and sexist insults Had it to here with your dos and don'ts: Get out! You, yes you! You ass grabbing, slut shaming, transphobic, homophobic, misogynist clueless jerks. This is not your scene and you don't get to make the rules around here anymore. Get out! Ladies in the front, girls at the back This is your scene. Attack! Attack! Trans* in the front, queers at the back This is your scene. Attack! Attack!

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Selecciones 2014 - Parte II es un compilado predominantemente queercore de temas lanzados en el 2014, por bandas de los Estados Unidos, Canadá, Inglaterra, la Argentina, Suecia y España.

La intención de esta movida es dar difusión al mensaje y promover a las bandas, no existe animo de lucro y esta imposibilitada la compra o cualquier forma de transacción mercantil.

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Selecciones 2014 - Parte II is a mainly queercore songs compilation which includes bands from the United States, Canada, England, Argentina, Sweden and Spain.

The purpose of this compilation is to disseminate the message and promote the bands. There is no intention of profit, this compilation can't be part of any form of comcercial transaction.

We invite you to share and spread.

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Más info en: ardencuore.blogspot.com.au/2014/12/vvaa-selecciones-2014-2014.html

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released December 31, 2014

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