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FINISTERRE s​/​t LP

by CONTRASZT! REC. #070

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I am angry, when I think about you oppressing me. your ideology – the racist and sexist piece of shit you are. so fucking furious, when you teach me to feel weak and small - your normativity concerning norms and behaviours in which we stuck so enormously deep. and blame myself for what ever happened to me - this time it´s been me, but they meant all of us. I am so angry on the repressive structures when my rage turns into action, when my heart beats for rebellion and protest. on the war inside of me and outside in this world - on my inner prison and the prison structures in this world. never stop my healing anger, take my impulsivness as a revenge to break free of this patterns which are projected on me. to protect me? to resurrect me? there´s no shelter in terms of abusing power. no protection - just contradiction. feel my burning rage cause i disagree - I will not accept - I disagree - I do not accept!
2.
Twist & Turn 01:55
push the body to the limits. figure out how far you can go. push the energy of that (human) body – your body. how far can you go? this energy is at most limitless. push the body and hold the tension. it´s not about body – it´s about mind. let them cut your skin. let them drink your blood. let them create you - manipulate you. it will push you to the limits, limits that you never could imagine. Feel the limits - hold the tension. no limits – high tension. take it as an introduction, (a) mirror, (a) description, to show through your public limits, how far society is willing to go, while actually we ourselves don´t instruct anything.
3.
Hungry Heart 01:55
what is freedom for a hungry heart? what does it mean for the hungry heart? tell me the truth for your hungry heart! is freedom still a battle cry? or just a managing act to turn your own biography into a training camp for your personal succes. what is power for a hungry heart? what does it mean for the hungry heart? tell me the consequences for my hungry heart! a decay of personal and collective structures and idealism, which transforms the public spirit into selfishness and stubborness into adaptability. honestly, the so called individuality becomes a state of compliance, a deception on your own trust and the trust in others . it´s a fucking lie! ok, so life just turns out into a lie! a fallacy? yes! into a fucking lie! into a lie! that´s why my cursive letters turn into knives. if this is your last point of view, this is my last heartbeat! it´s a fucking lie!
4.
when night falls, all the little moments arise. desillusioned, with an empty view and no perspective. a life of full isolation, where friendship is made of. no love left behind. days are passing by, while starring at nothing. the face broken by distress, the body tensed. pain couches everywhere, watching people fading into shades. remaining silence loudly, speaking without words. see through wet eyes, bloody hands, no heartstrings left. lick it, inhale it, take some more, push it in your veins. forget everything for a single wink. this holy moment. rest. misstrust everything, leave everything behind. close your eyes. lick it, inhale it, take some more. push it in your veins. forget everything for a single wink. this holy moment. my heart - in flames. close your eyes. make it stop. it will never stop.
5.
a racist society creates paranoia – which turns into a wasting desease. insufficient comittement, that seperates me from my own convictions. I can´t trust - no! I can´t touch - no! your blood - on my hands, my breath - just a lie. their blood is on your hands and your promise - a lie. torture and destruction – the result of structural violence. political beliefs get exploited for racist agitation. for my safety?! no! for your safety?! no! to justify more police forces and even more state surveillance, conterrevolutionary and reactionary. fucking white guilt - supremacy shit. oppose the ruling logic and alienation, disbelieve in objective analysis, create spaces against resignation and fight for shelter. a wasting desease, insufficient commitment. their blood is on your hands and your promise is just lie. cause victory won`t go to those who inflict the (most) suffering, but to those who survive, who survive.
6.
Fibre 02:42
re-establishing old patterns, to consolidate the own status. stop commenting. stop pretending. start acting and changing. start act(ing). and do not forget, change starts within you - your narrowness, your lifestyle - start act(ing). it´s not enough to gender language, it´s necessary to change thoughts. self-reflection - self-connection. inner process, inner struggle, with your fears, your heart. no answer. what´s your personal objective? your wish? your feeling? so I gonna ask you now, what´s your central benchmark of political subjectivity? uncovering, revealing and fighting against conditions & institutions...fighting against!
7.
far out the first morning light dilutes the luscious jet-black of the sky. it´s the moment where yesterday turns into tomorrow and there´s no today for a while. that moment, which is most dreaded by the sleepless. my face feels too tight, I palpate a mien which I do not recognize, an ugly grin, which is terrifying me, which does not belong to me. my voice dies away, words not made to say. my voice dies away, not worth to understand. my voice dies away and nobody ever hears my cry. the fear of getting perished of yourself is my constant companion. it poisons me from the inside of my rotten point, but nobody ever hears my cry...
8.
words in revolt to release my belief, distances me from the life I live. the air I breath, the dreams I dream, life is on the line – on the edge. my redeeming moments, arises, kills and regrets - but slowly takes posession. do I value myself more than my terrors? that your silence does not protect you - does not regret you. what difference does it make. stop dreaming as a crime against reality. start acting to create anarchy. to bond the moments together - the past, the present, the future. this is the difference that it makes.

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It's been a while but finally four years after their split 7" with Geraniüm (France) and their 'Hexis' 12", here's a new record by FINISTERRE. Their sound has developed quite a bit and moved from the mid-tempo D-Beat/Crust more towards Dark Hardcore with hints of Postpunk. It's a diverse record. Each of these eight songs stands for itself. Manuela's brutal but charasmatic vocals are deep, political and radical. Telling stories of anger and hope. Musically shaped and grown over the years, they play a unique and damn exciting blend of dark melancholy post-hardcore, heavy d-beat and dark crustpunk, incredibly direct and intense. Finisterre are not one of this faceless d-beat-cover-bands, they found their really own sound and are playing in a league with the good and important bands of this genre like Fall of Efrafa, Alpinist or Tragedy. Hardcore with a crust edge, varied and dark. It took a while, but i was definetly worth the wait.

Pressing Info:
200x Golden/Yellow Vinyl
800x Black Vinyl

OUT SEPT. 1st 2017
The lim. edition contains an extra flexi 7" disc.

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released August 21, 2017

Recorded during some days at Pizzatone Studio in February 2017.
Mixed and mastered by Role / Tonmeisterei.

Released by CONTRASZT! REC. in August 2017.
300x beer-coloured Vinyl
700x black Vinyl.
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