Reverse The Flow

by paura

supported by
/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.

      $7 USD  or more

     

1.
2.
3.
4.
5.
6.
7.
8.
9.
10.
04:18

credits

released January 10, 2007

tags

license

all rights reserved

about

paura São Paulo, Brazil

PAURA is a 5-piece from São Paulo, Brazil, that makes its
unique blend of hardcore and metal. To imagine a cross
between Sepultura and Sick of it All, or Slayer with the Bad
Brains, one will know what it’s been talked about. A band with
the DIY spirit and ethics of hardcore, with the obnoxiousness
and heaviness of a metal outfit.
... more

contact / help

Contact paura

Streaming and
Download help

Shipping and returns

Redeem code

Track Name: Reverse The Flow
enslaved by a lineage system…
mortified since birth…
we´re still here to face our destiny
…a new life brings new hope…
how can you ask a nation to deal with its own extinction?
...to reward the quest loaded guns are not enough…
no judge…no jury…this is where you fall…
no judge…no jury…this is how you die…
as seasons turn…reverse the flow…
a moment to remain…
no longer will you violate
our right to come and go…
for a long time we drank your glass of poison and it tasted like water
but a new life brings new hope…
i hold this moment for the rest of my life…
i kill and die for this…to keep our dream incorruptible
Track Name: the killing mask
what a load for a man to carry for life…
loneliness as a shield for emotions…
the mask killed the human within…
lost in his own maze and it´s too late to get back…
a helping hand could change it all…
no one can see him anymore…
no one can find him anymore…
now he´s meaningless to the world and a helping hand could change it all…
no one can see him anymore…
no one can find him anymore…
everything he did to avoid equality got wasted…
pulled down his castles made of sand…
as rejection turns into the only truth…
he sees his dreams burn before his eyes…
he always took and never gave...
so never figured the rust spreading through the gear…
a short wick to burn everything he built…
a short wick to burn everything he has…
a short wick to burn everything he cares about…
a short wick to burn every single inch…
burn! burn! burn!...
the mask killed the human within
Track Name: drive by fire
rise!
the hardest times waking us up
perish in competition
a world deep drowned in oil and blood…
i can never settle
not for this public massacre
not while i still count on my convictions and my people
drive by fire
sometimes i feel i can control my rage
i need to control it
my heart is full of hate and i know it´s bad for me
but nothing can change what history has framed
the enemy deep drowned in oil and blood
we´re on our own as you neglect protection
your chaos breeds our needs
i see light where you see darkness
i rise in your decay
Track Name: clean exposure
these are the days when all doors are closed…
these are the days all windows are dirty and cold…cold is our reality
…yet these are days of bright skies, days of contemplation
…yet these are days of clean exposure…
heart-warm hopes driven above…
we could discuss our points…
but today silence is gold…
we could discuss our joining…
but today silence is gold…
not today…today just feel the wind…
these are the days, the days of clean exposure…
when a scratch could mean bleeding…
a gentle touch of knives and blood and pride…
under these bright skies we play minor roles
Track Name: source of violence
since i knew you turned your back…
all my efforts have been in vain…
the emptiness of your nature
has dropped my regard into shame…
frustration has a tragic end
as you backstab me
but everything has to go on
and my disposition still moves me ahead…
no truce now…
you´ve made your choice for war so bring it on…
in my chest i carry a heart of stone…
a hidden bomb ticking to defuse pain around…
it takes a little to start my anger…
you shouldn´t push me way too far…
the dedication i devote is the measure of my reaction…
struggled for a common good sense…
i´m determined to crush you down…
source of violence…
you´ve made your choice for war so bring it on
Track Name: old tools work
no more tricks…no more escapes…
no more dissimulation…
it passed the time to deal with it the old school way…
we had enough of artificial talk…
we had enough of this protectionist belief…
in skilled hands…same old tools work!
you´re stuck in traditions that never led you anywhere…
afraid to get so far…so confused that you couldn´t figure out…
we were holding hands…side by side!
and you never realized…we conquer to share…
side by side!
in skilled hands old tools work and keep us hard!
people born to follow or to be followed
but not every follower is blind and not every leader is true
transcend the fascination to understand your reality
Track Name: back and at war
my wounds are healed…so i find the hate that remains within…
all your lies couldn´t break me…
all your bullets couldn´t stop a heart you filled with fear…
bred the will for justice…bred the wish for vengeance…
the sun lost its brightness…
drama lost its sense and we expect not the best to come…
how can i forget my brothers?
i´ll never forget the bitterness
i´ll never turn my back on them
how can i forget the glorious days as you made us live the dark ones?
and i´m back…back and at war
my wounds are healed
your lies can´t break me down
all your bullets go backfire now
you´ll always be my target
till the day you die…i watch you die
watch you die in pain and we will celebrate it!
all my learning in low life is the conviction of your wreck
and i´m back…back and at war
a mother cries silent…in her suffering…alone
her son only smiles…in memories now
my learning in low life is the conviction of your wreck
Track Name: unbroken tree
illuminate me in these times i cannot trust a word they say
and i won´t move without you…
and every time we step ahead, they always mean to pull us back
but i won´t move without you…
so i´m glad to thank you for the world we care…
the life we live…we´ve grown up!
all the things that came against our ground
and we just saw they fade away
…against our ground…
we just saw they pass away…forever…
our safety in ourselves blesses us and protects our roots
we can rely on our future
nothing or no one will ever take it from us
and we just started the ignition
disposition to reach the last degree
make the move that´s really worth our lifes
all the things that came against our ground
and we just saw they fade away
unbroken!...unbroken tree!
Track Name: death is a gift
should you have considered the possibility
that this degradation would cost you so high?
i know you should…
should you have the knowledge
to terminate the plague that infected and destroyed our future?
i know you should but never did because it haunts you
because it chokes you but you won´t run away
you represent everything i despise
your death is a gift…
so shall it be by my hands…i bring you to my hell
feel the flame that burns inside me and realize your time has come
now you understand that broken promises
are not really everything that remained to us
your death is a gift
on your knees for your mistakes crying for some help
the help you never gave and you´ll never have
bring you to our hell to give you back the demons you chained us to
Track Name: insurgence
new era shows up…
speeding our course to the end
consuming the environment
punching fists instead of given hands
the big picture is overwhelming us
it placed apart our hearts and minds from ourselves
propaganda wars on pay-per-view
genocide sets us as the worst living beings
not a reversible damage
a debt you contracted and every one of us will pay
blood on my face for the safety of my children is your legacy and my damnation
while there´s one of us still standing
there´s a way to rise again
we´re a blend of anger, frustration and pain
we live on the threshold
your prisons never retrieve your convicts
your laws feed the killing machine
your democracy has failed!
the ones who unleashed the dogs just run away
cowards!
hidden in the shadows of shame
speeding our course to the end
consuming the environment
punching fists instead of given hands
not a reversible damage
a debt you contracted and every one of us will pay