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A MySpace Banner!Text Box:     Songs include four tracks from Chaqma’s
                         Promo 2006 CD
                                             
CHAQMA from Wroclaw, Poland
Text Box:                           Chacma-one of the most dangerous species of baboon-synonym of ferocity, aggression, dynamism and unpredictability. CHAQMA-it’s us (why Q? well, why not?!) We want our music to be characterized by similar features. That desire has merged our six and it pushes us forward despite an awful lot of obstacles that we’ve encountered on our way. Fuck it! Only those persistent can achieve their goal! And IT has always been precise, starting from the moment when Wojtek Lotz came up with an idea of cobbling together a band, which would create music on a concrete level. Then we had to cope with some worse periods concerning team shuffles, but today CHAQMA has eventually started to roar with a full mouth.
                         The whole history of the band dates back to 2003.The founder as well as composer of the music is Voytas. It started with his guitar ideas and overall musical visions. In this time, strong outlines of our current tracks appeared. Dogged persistence, determination, clear and for some both unrealistic and unreachable goal has always led him towards one direction, no way back. Forward and once again forward, with no fucking compromises, clearly, with no limits, no bullshit. There were lots of changes within the ranks of our band, but finally we managed to reach “that something” which enables us to work in top gear, till the moment when every part of the band is certain, clear, predictable, and what’s most important musically declared.
                       Our present material has its beginning in Voytas’ guitar samples tracks. Next elements added to the riff were drums, another guitar, bass, vocals and electronics. Such sequence of creating composition helps us to build one efficient organ. From the moment the concept of CHAQMA sprang up its striking power and strength of action has increased six times. Six people making today’s squad share the same determination, musical goals and attitude to music. It makes it easier for us to overcome each difficulty and wade through them to the marked goal. CHAQMA has never sounded better then now. And how it sounds? We hope that everyone will be able to check it out soon and after that express a positive opinion…(to be continued)
Text Box:               SOWA—BASS
Text Box:      VOYTAS—GUITAR
Text Box:            PITER—VOCALS
Text Box:      CRAVIETZ—VOCALS
Text Box:            BOBO—DRUMS
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"Real I”
I have lost all my fuckin pain
All access to my body
Never think and never cry
Do You mind if I....???

I have lost all my fuckin pain
All access to my body
Let me pump my innocent blood
Dou You mind if I...???

I’ll be waiting for
YOUR REAL I
I’ll be waiting for
YOU COCK SUCKER
I’ll be waiting for
THE BIGEST LIES
I’ll be waiting for
YOUR FINAL DAY, YOUR CRACK UP

YOUR EXISTENCE

So many times,so many victims, blood, tears and fable’s disasters
Why can’t You see, why can’t you hear, red violence, slave and master
Deep penetration, clasped fist, white eye which is not blinking
Shots in the head, smile on their face,why can’t You see,
SHAME

PERMISSION OF MANKIND Stay on the other side

Give me your heart
Give me your soul
Give me your hand
Soaked in the human’s blood
You can’t feel sorrow
You can’t feel pain
Lust and pain are mothers’ fuckin pair

I had a dream where everything was so beautiful
People had each other
In pain and sufferance

NO WARS,NO FIGHT
ONE WAY, THE SAME LIFE SIDE
BUT IT WAS JUST A DREAM
ONLY DREAM !!!!

Enough,enough.....

You severed you died
you can’t smile
CRY
I CANT HEAR YOU
FEAR
I CANT SEE YOU

It’s time to celebrate
The last piece of your fuckin breathe
I see you in the cage
believe me it’s Your fuckin grave
REAL I
REAL YOU
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"The Game"

Everybody wants to look like you
Maybe you want to look like them ??!!
Everybody wants to think like you
All your fuckin’ movements are the same

Everybody wants to eat shit
Because you like to taste this fuckin’ cake
Everybody wants to destroy your head
WHY WOULDN’T YOU DO THE SAME ??!!

Everybody needs you to the game
Maybe you wouldn’t like to play
All your fuckin’ movements, dreams and thoughts
And the rest of things you need to glory
They will duplicate and add to ones behaviours

Always try to be a product, all around you
Could you give them a piece of your existence
Circumstances of their fascinations
What is it like to be an infection
(a fuckin’ infection of life)
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"Uncovered Face"

You wish everybody would like you so you try to be with everyone and everywhere
Your face is covered by a mask and You change it when You meet your various friends
Tell me why you like me, why can you smile and speak with me today
show me your real inside or stay the fuck away from me

Stay the fuck away from me
Face of your reality

You can’t play with me today, I know your real way to be famouse
Your funny game is over,disorder is what you need to see
You must understand I haven’t got any exeptional mercy
I can live alone but you will never be pleased like me

Stay the fuck away from me
Face of your reality

STOP
PLAYING
WITH
ME
"Rapist’s Sacrifice"

I have broken all my rules of life
Her eyes were blank, a little bloody tear was flowing down her cheek
She wasn’t crying when I was raping her mind

She could fight with me
She could scream and try to stop me
She could do everything

She could fight with me
She could scream and try to stop me
But she didn’t!!!

My way of sacrifice
Seems to be like a naturist
She can see my I

Next and next, hour by hour
The Play is trespassing to new areas
Progress is my food, it’s feeding me
Like a teat feeds new life

I can show you why
You can like the rapist’s crime
I can show you why

This is my way, my life
You must understand it, feel it
I’ll show you a rape by art

My way of sacrifice
Seems to be like a naturist
She can see my I
quiet and mad
regard and hate
reveal your face
show it and move it and

life without pain
my choice, my way
exceptional invert
wars in my head