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On this recording FTT was

Guitars : Jonaids & Hepytitis
Bass : Staphylojos
Drums : Janfluenza
Vokills : Paspilloma & Cristyphilis

recorded in July 2019 at ASBAK's headquarter, Hasselt, Belgium.
Drawing by Jonaids


released July 1, 2019


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FEED the TUMÖR Liège, Belgium

In Spring 2018 the first 3 infected cells got together. On a few months the Tumör thrived, 2 other cells appeared. The tumör was diagnosed and ready to spread!!!

FEED the TUMÖR is a Crust band born out of the ashes of Last Legion Alive, Vagina Dendata, Chaos Bastards, Smäris...

Guitars : Hepytitis
Bass : Staphylojos
Drums : Janfluenza
Vokills : Paspilloma & Cristyphilis
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Track Name: Brainwasher
a quiet life under a blue sky
a goddamn trap that is so nice
two kids, a dog, a pretty wife
i'm making sure you always smile


down on the streets faces so kind
a boredom suburb, a life of shite
no guts, no glory and a crippled mind
you say you're happy but that's a lie

i'm a brainwasher, i don't want you to think
got to put your brain in my washing machine
i wash the stains, leave no idea
i'm a brainwasher, i make things clear

locked in a cell that i designed
all that you hate is what i like
fucked from the start until you die
a meat puppet blinded by lies
Track Name: Sparks of hope
one day they arrived with promises and dreams // lies and greed
the sound of footsteps on the ground, the smell of burnt powder // the bombs fall
the sun has risen, shining on a scorched earth // their hearts bleed
too much oppression, a new look at the “world” // no more hope

they had a "land" but everything collapsed
they are foreigners, not different, only refugees!

it's time to leave, to flee for a new start // they walk away
a can of water and their savings, they left everything // try to escape
on their way they met some sneaky robbers // some pass away
for a lot of money they went through the “world” // dressed in scars

from bloody roads to oceans of fire, the price of lives, till death, has come together
from country to unfriendly lands, sorrow and hate were their only allies
a new "homeland", a country of freedom, is it the end of this torment?
no, just sparks of hope in their hearts, a nation where they wish to survive
Track Name: Fucking word
afraid! afraid! afraid!
to use the fucking word
afraid! afraid! afraid!

you're scared to provoke what has put us down for long time
don't wanna take a stand and prefer to disguise
you're hurt, you're ashamed for something we say
erase this patriarchal thoughts from your brain
'cause if we're not human carpets you're afraid of us
your ideal of a woman don't differ from a slave
so the « poor » men against feminism are afraid of loosing power
don't believe they're right, don't feel sorry for those cowards

i am a feminist - i'm not your girl
not your mother - not your pet
i'm a feminist - i'm not your girl
not your friend - don't look so sad !

when your arguments are so vain and sneeze
you call us « nazifeminists » so we can freeze
but we don't freeze to your bullshit, you're just scared
to pay for the injustices we were able to bear

and when nature will eat you alive
when it will be your time to die
when you, the cancer, will breed no more
when you won't be able to dominate the world anymore !
Track Name: Feed the Tumör
i was born on a bloody rainy day
i didn't wanna leave this hideaway - i didn't have a choice
cold, noise, unknown - i was terrified!

numbness, weakness, drowsiness - come on what are you waiting for
pollution, mutation, confusion - feed the tumör to even the score

mother earth loved me and embraced
humanity pretended to teach me - it was a filthfull of lies
hate, wars, treasons - i had nausea!

i had a dream of freedom and humanity
i grew up fed with poisons - i assimilated them
fattened, infected, chained - i became sovereign!

it's time for me to end this absurd carnival
i'm the tumör of mother earth – your cherished child
death, end, cease - extinction of mankind!
Track Name: What a happy family
mixed opinion from many millions of mixed dominion
so conflicting and so restricting to each other - freedom of choice?
you're stagnant, you don't question yourself. it's your thoughts you should re-arrange
what's your problem, are you alright? swimming in your insecurities

i don't wanna hear no philosophy
i think i know what's good for me
forget it all
i think i know what's the best for me

what the hell are you doing? there's no leader and no follower if you are « real »
using, abusing till you can, acting egocentrically. if your life is empty don't blame it on me

strong unions but not unity, hopelessly updated
something's wrong and actually your envy is devouring your mind
am i the only one on the seasaw today? as there is no one to push it up the other way
you got to do it yourself, be a handyman. you got to make out the best that you can

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