BAKOUNINE « is there any point in this? »
Album 2019

PUNK POLICE
You spend your life, spitting shit on your friends, annalyse and fantacize on what they do or say, anarchist cop, you lie on our lives, you’re the exact opposite of what you claim to be… Fuck the punk police, fuck your punk police.

LIBERATION OR OBLIVION
Born disabled and forgotten, just a tool in the hand of a politician, born disabled and forgotten, a toy in the hand of a clergy men…They want liberation, or they are doomed to obivion. We don’t need movies or charity shows,government scumbags will reap what they sow, with compassion and rage, break the mold, assigned to disabled people…

Social media shit
You got a billion friends on facebook, so proud of the way you look, posting a million pictures, giving us a millon lectures, you live your life throught your screen. From the punx to the school kids, everyone’s submitted, everyone’s addicted, to this social media shit…How come they bloody fool us? I don’t care about your new record, nor about your vegan pie, we were supposed to reject their world!?

So what?
Your look at her says it all, your mocking smile means fuck all, so you’re think you’re superior? You make me wana puke…She’s autistic so what? Fuck off and let her be! Why bother talk to you? Your prejudice is fucking thick, it makes you transparent and empty, you got a problem not her…

Crush the fascist scum
You dress in yellow vests, but we see who you are, you say you are the people, but you’re just a fuckin farce…We will crush you, we will crush your fascist face! You may have killed one of us, but we’re still here, Hands off our streets, we’ll erase your hatred and fear…

Are we more than punk?
Ok I like the punk style and the music, but I don’t wana be retro, don’t wana be nostalgic, we’re not fucking teds, are we here for something more? A force for social change or left to rot in stores? Are we more than punk? Don’t wana be self righteous, but it’s crucial to me.I learnt so much through this, peace and anarchy, don’t want endless shittalk about records we possess, a fuckin war to face and then we must resist… We can’t be an oasis in a sea of shit, we must adress the world, changing it bit by bit, to the countless agressions, there must be reactions, if we can touch people, we can take actions…

Seule la nuit est en couleur
Comme un sale goût d’injustice dans ma gueule, face à la douleur, je suis encore seul, la rage de voir en vie tout nos ennemis, et nous à devoir encore pleurer, un ami…Dans ce monde gris, seule la nuit est en couleur, semant la révolte, de tout notre cœur…A jamais fini les soirées à refaire le monde avec toi, comme un orphelin, je reste planté là, condamné à continuer, à essayer, avec ton souvenir, tes idées et un monde à crever…

In the darkest hour
Sick of my friends dying, sick of the right wing rising, we have to face so much shit, helpless to deal with it,dog eat dog, crushed co-existence,I hold on to my ideals, it’s hard to resist…
You are not alone, trapped in, this endless winter, In the darkest hour, we shall gather…The least we can do, is to size every chance, every chance to fight back, any chance to attack, we can do it with a smile on our face, even if we lost the race…

Ugly france 2019
I feel at war with this country, with people in the streets, with people at work, spitting shit on each other’s backs, world cup happiness and racist blind attacks…This is the ugly face of our country,this is france 2019…All against all, fucked up communities, gentrified cities, forgotten lower classes, and all we do, in this fucking mess, we stay in factions, in our safe little nests… This is…