DEATH ON THE DANCEFLOOR | Supernova Festival Tribute | Rawstyle Hardcore Power Metal | Never Forget

A Requiem For The 364 Ravers Murdered At The Supernova Festival In Re'im On October 7, 2023.... They Came To Dance At Sunrise... Hamas Came To Slaughter... Hardcore Meets Epic Power Metal At 180 BPM. Extreme Rawstyle, Thunderdome Gabber, Psychedelic Trance & Symphonic Power Metal Collide In An Anthem Of Grief And Rage... No Cause... No Flag... No Excuse... For Every Dancer Who Never Came Home... For The Families Still Searching... For Every Hostage Who Died In The Tunnels... We Will Never Forget... We Will Never Forgive... And For Sure We Will Never Stop Dancing... The Videos Of Hamas's "Achievements," Filmed By Hamas Themselves, Are Already Circulating Online... No Enemy Of Theirs Filmed Them... This Isn't "Propaganda."... They Filmed It Themselves... With Cameras Strapped To Their Heads, Because They Wanted To Show Off What They Had Done... Psychological Warfare... Act Of Terrorism... I Managed To Watch Less Than Two Minutes. The Moment The Hoe Came Down, I Threw Up And Shut It Off In A Panic... Two Minutes. They Did It For Hours... And They Were Laughing... The Demons Laughing... This Is Not Resistance. This Is Not "Context"... This Is Not "The Other Side Of The Story."... This Is The Slaughter Of Civilians, Filmed And Uploaded Like A Trophy.... All Of You Who Support Them, Who Write "Yes, But…", Who Tear Down The Posters Of The Hostages, Who Celebrate In The Streets: Watch The Videos. All Of Them.... Without Turning Your Head Away... Look At The Faces. Listen To The Voices... And If After That You Still Support Them, Then We Have Nothing To Say To Each Other. I Don't Want Any Of You Within 10 Kilometers Of Me... Anyone Who Watches Human Beings Being Slaughtered And Looks For An Excuse Is A Psychopath And Truly Dangerous... __________________ 📜 Lyrics: October Seventh. Re'im. Six Twenty-Nine In The Morning. The Sun Was Rising. The Music Was Playing. And Then The Devils Came. The Desert Sang Beneath The Stars, A Sea Of Lights, Of Hands, Of Hearts, They Came To Lose Themselves In Sound, To Feel The Bass Shake Through The Ground. No Guns, No Flags, No War To Wage, Just Kids In Love With One Last Stage, The Dawn Was Bleeding Red And Gold, The Last Sunrise They'd Behold. Sirens Tearing Through The Beat, Paragliders Overhead, Trucks Came Roaring Down The Street, And The Dancefloor Filled With Dead. Hamas, You Savage Beasts, You Came To Feed, You Came To Feast, On Flesh And Fear, On Blood And Bone, You Left Them Rotting There Alone. Three Hundred Sixty-Four, Their Blood Still Screaming From The Floor, We'll Say It Loud, We'll Say It Clear, Hamas, Your Name Is Death And Fear. You Blocked The Roads, You Set The Trap, You Shot Them Running, Back To Back, They Hid In Bushes, Hid In Trees, In Shelters Crying On Their Knees. You Threw Your Grenades Inside The Door, Then Laughed And Threw A Couple More, You Burned The Cars With Them Inside, There Was No Place Left To Hide. You Dragged The Girls By Blood-Soaked Hair, You Paraded Them Through Gaza's Air, You Strapped A GoPro To Your Head To Film Yourselves Among The Dead. You Called Your Mothers, Proud And Loud, "I Killed Ten Jews," You Told The Crowd, Not Soldiers, Not A War, Not A Fight, Just Butchers Hunting Through The Night. Hamas, You Savage Beasts, You Came To Feed, You Came To Feast, On Flesh And Fear, On Blood And Bone, You Left Them Rotting There Alone. Three Hundred Sixty-Four, Their Blood Still Screaming From The Floor, We'll Say It Loud, We'll Say It Clear, Hamas, Your Name Is Death And Fear. And You Who March, And You Who Cheer, Who Call It "Context" Year By Year, Who Tear The Posters From The Wall Of Hostages You Won't Recall, Go Watch The Footage, Frame By Frame, Then Stand Up Straight And Say Their Name. If After That You Still Defend, Then You Are Not A Human, Friend. No Cause. No Flag. No God. No War. Just Blood On The Dancefloor. No Cause. No Flag. No Excuse. No More. The Mothers Searching For A Trace, A Bracelet, Shoe, A Burned-Off Face, The Fathers Digging Through The Sand For Something Left To Hold In Hand. The Phones Kept Ringing In The Dirt, "Where Are You? Answer. Are You Hurt?" A Thousand Messages Unread, From Those Still Living To The Dead. Hamas, You Savage Beasts, You'll Never Know A Moment's Peace, The Ghosts Of Nova Never Sleep, They'll Haunt The Tunnels That You Keep. Three Hundred Sixty-Four, We'll Carry Them Forevermore, From Every Speaker, Every Stage, We Turn Our Grief Into Our Rage. They Came To Dance. They Came In Peace. They Never Came Home. We'll Never Forget. We'll Never Forgive. And We Will Never Stop Dancing. __________________ 🎧 Genre: Rawstyle Hardcore / Gabber / Psytrance / Symphonic Power Metal ⚡ BPM: 180 🎹 Key: D Minor → E Minor 🎼 By CyberMetalRaver 🇬🇷 🇮🇱 Support The Survivors And Bereaved Families: https://www.tribeofnova.com/ #Supernova #NovaFestival #NeverForget #Rawstyle #Hardcore #PowerMetal #Psytrance #WeWillDanceAgain