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Tropical Hell

by Ryan Roots

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I'll fuck it up! just bring it! just kill 'em all!
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Who cares? My life is fucked up But today I'm not alone Thousands have gone out to the streets Today is the big day to make a difference A gun pointed to the head is money in hands We will take that is ours, our money, our lives Our dignity to live in a just world Anarchist revolution Anarchist revolution We chose total destruction We will hack their heads off We will clean the system free from this fucking virus Suits and uniforms stained with blood Thrones destroyed The sound of the end of the world Shouts of hate The city in flames, people celebrate, victory is ours Disorder shows the light for a new path Anarchist revolution Anarchist revolution
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Mass annihilation Planting terror Dying for salvation False paradise Devastating sanity Spreading fear Causing explosions Feeding hate Mental war, attack terror Holy war, terror attack Brainwash, terror attack Holy war, attack terror Mental war! Holy war! Brainwash! In the name of God Killing children Killing themselves Killing the brain Psychopathic mentality Without empathy Soul poisoned Life cursed by hatred Mental war, attack terror Holy war, terror attack Brainwash, terror attack Holy war, attack terror Death after death Generation after generation This is just the beginning Endless paranoia
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Natural disasters devastating the existence Nuclear wars spreading destruction The planet giving its last sighs amid the radiation Killing us, insanely trying to escape Deadline! The end is Alive! Will we become a lost civilization? Who will find our remains? Natural disasters devastating existence Nuclear wars spreading destruction The planet giving its last sighs amid the radiation Killing us, insanely trying to escape Deadline! The end is alive! Will we become a lost civilization? Who will find our remains?
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Brazil showing your voice, showing your swing Each city has a different native sound My blood is hot, my body is broken Surviving and living Dying and being born every day To the beat of that drum I listen to my heart This culture boils in revelry The black nation screaming in pain and love Here you hear multicolored sounds Then the whole world spin and dances the samba Samba samba-reggae Samba metal-samba Aê, aê, aê, Metalxé Invading the world Brazilian blood
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There is no hope here, just constant pressure! Demands and more demands from this sick society No matter what bad things they say about you Don't give up being who you are! Don't give up Just be truth! Nobody knows what goes on in their lives Nobody knows your fucking motives Nobody understands how you act! Your mind is hard to understand No matter what happens! Be against any negative shit! There is no hope here, just constant pressure! Demands and more demands from this sick society No matter what bad things they say about you Don't give up being who you are! Don't give up Just be truth! Don't let them bring you down Just be truth! No matter what happens! Be against any negative shit!
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Technoslave 02:07
Swallowed by invisible waves Chained by cyberdemons consuming your time Your nature was forgotten You only exist if you are connected! Interact or fall into oblivion Cyberslave! Cyberhead! Head in the hands! Dead in life! Real illusion or false truth? Where is real life? I am not against technology But I hate modernity! I am not against technology but I fucking hate modernity! Cyberslave! Cyberhead! Head in the hands! Dead in life! Interact or fall into oblivion!
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Get Out! 02:12
Get out of here! Motherfuckin' racist! Motherfuckin' nazi! Motherfuckin' fascist! You don't represent me! Mind full of shit! Life full of resentment! You piece of shit! Die! Motherfuckin' xenophobic! Motherfuckin' homophobic! Motherfuckin' just! Motherfucker! You piece of shit! Don't talk! Don't look! Do not get close! Die! Get Out!

about

I present here my first solo album, which was previously going to be released by my old band, Helltribe.

The album has as one of the main proposals, not only to propagate elements of the most traditional and regionalist music, such as Baião, but also to propagate the mass music, of the mainstream media, such as Brega-Funk and Axé Music.

All this and more...a son from Brazil was born, baptized as "Metalxé".
A perfect fusion between Heavy Metal and Brazilian Music at its core!

''Tropical Hell'', a title adopted to summarize what it is like to live in Brazil, living with so many natural beauties, culture and positive diversities and at the same time living in a social hell, with a lot of injustice, inequality and other adversities.

''Afrobrasilatinidade'' is a concept created for the self identification of the listener, being Latin American or from another continent.
Elevated and connected by the universal language that is music, letting yourself feel a little what it is to be Brazilian.

Existentialism, revolt, technology, anti-fascism, Brazil and social problems are some of the themes of the album.

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released December 21, 2020

Music producion: Ryan Roots
Recording period: March 2019 to December 2020.
Cover art designer: Flavio Metralha(Veejay FM)
Photo: Jarir Porto

All lyrics and compositions by: Ryan Roots

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Ryan Roots Brazil

Ryan Roots' solo project started this year(2019) after seeing that it would make no sense to release the songs he was composing, by the name of the old band, Helltribe, because it had no members to rehearse and contribute to new songs. choosing to compose everything alone to take to the studio and assemble the songs with the producer.

Ryan has great sound ambitions and named his song of "Metalxé"
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