Easpa Measa - Free Blood 7" EP

by Easpa Measa

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    Easpa Measa existed from 2001 until 2012 and definetly have been (one of) the most influencial bands over the last number of years for the DIY - Hardcore/Punk scene in ireland, and especially to Distro-y having introduced myself to amazing world of Crust having been one of the first Crust band I ever saw. This will be their postmortem 7" with the last recording they did before playing their final gig in 2012. Four songs of crusty flavored hardcore with dual male/female vocals - with great passion, reflected political lyrics and interesting liner notes.
    Pre-orders to ship out 26th july 2013

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Easpa Measa final 7" EP


released January 24, 2013

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Track Name: EASPA MEASA - Face The Dagger

Do you know what you glorify?
The madness of diseased minds
A horror you could not stomach
An abomination, a human hell
Could you bear the stench?
Could you dig the graves?
An engine of smoking blood
Could you stand the sound
of Dachau's chimneys roar
Human ash upon your tongue
That spouted so much fucking hate

Face the fucking dagger
Face your fucking past

'No blacks No Dogs No Irish'
But memories fade fast
You call yourself a fascist
But they would have had you up against the wall
And if you embrace their words
Then you can embrace the knife
And be met with the same fury
That met your so called masters
Face the fucking dagger
Face your fucking past
Track Name: Easpa Measa - Free Blood
Free Blood

invisible in plain sight
church and state condemned
they stood cold and cruel
prisons posed as schools
innocence, identity
stolen by the celibate elite
the names evoke a curse
on children guilty of poverty

an army of ragged slaves
caged and condemned
worthless to society
but on each head a bounty
the gates to hell are guarded
by misled servants of christ

free blood
one scrawny boy returns a man
his nightmare is over
but the gulag still exists

School Yard mortuaries
Churches filled with blood
“The victims covered the floor
in a carpet of rotting death”
Twisted architects of genocide
Calculated extermination
Horror unimaginable
Cities become fields of human slaughter
The world does not hold its breath
Many do not even blink

Orchestrated Butchery

Yet another scar across humanity
For two months of horror the machete ruled the streets
Slowly sinking in blackened pits
Bodies caked in lime
The ashen face of modern war
Stares out of dead black eyes
And now we march forever forward
To yet another genocide
Orchestrated Butchery
What a tragic waste of life
Track Name: Easpa Measa - The Food Song

Standing removed from earth and seasons
filling our mouths with food that confuses
privilege decrees obesity

standing displaced from land and tradition
foreign aid comes with condition
poverty decrees hunger and trademarked seeds

land stolen and enclosed over centuries
a basic skill is soon forgot
the rural dispossessed move to cities
now ready for work in the factory

the worm turns in the damp earth
a seed in your mind and then in the ground
i seek self reliance from the system
hope and food spring from the earth