1. |
All Tyrants Hang
03:48
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All systems fail
All chains break
All tyrants fucking hang
I’ve got blood on my lips
I’ve been feasting on reason
You’ve got blood on your hands
And it’s that of children (x2)
Taken from their mothers
Along imaginary borders
No salvation
For scum like you
All systems fail
All chains break
All tyrants fucking hang
No masters
Only mothers
No masters
Only brothers
No masters
Only sisters
No masters
Only fathers
No borders
No prisons
There’s no salvation
For putting children in cages
I’ve got blood on my lips
I’ve been feasting on reason
You’ve got blood on your hands
And it’s that of children (x2)
Taken from their mothers
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2. |
Dead, White, and Blue
03:51
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To liberate for justice, get off your fucking knees
Stand up and fight this insidious disease
The politicians hide behind this
Red white and blue cloak
This capitalist society
Is such a joke
Capitalism, man made disease
Capitalism, get off your knees
Capitalism, full of endless wars
Capitalism, is it worth dying for
Capitalism, get off your knees
Capitalism, full of endless wars
Capitalism, is it worth dying for
The lobbyists hide behind
Bureaucratic lies and I
Can’t wait to watch
As this society dies
As the money all burns
Buildings begin to fall
The end to western pride
Capitalism, man made disease
Capitalism, get off your knees
Capitalism, full of endless wars
Capitalism, is it worth dying for
Capitalism, get off your knees
Capitalism, full of endless wars
Capitalists, draped in the
Dead
White
And Blue
All this human greed
Fuels this economy
Soon we won’t be able to breathe
Without a fee
We don’t tax the rich
Just incarcerate the poor
These sheeple are the
Capitalist, filthy whores
Our lives will never be
Too big to fail
Capitalism, man made disease
Capitalism, get off your knees
Capitalism, full of endless wars
Capitalism, is it worth dying for
Capitalism, man made disease
Capitalism, get off your knees
Capitalism, full of endless wars
Capitalism, is it worth dying for
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3. |
X-Friends
05:34
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Tongues of rhetoric
Tied around teeth
Twisting meaning
No escape if we’re still breathing
When this demon speaks
Hisses and twitches
Become bricks
Stacked towards an empty life
Complicit in suffering
Breaking down walls
By refusing to build them
In a world where
Morals waiver with consequence
Empires teeter
On profits
Of the forgotten
The demons of rhetoric
Have them in chains
Their voices taken
With their names
To communicate
The only escape
We’d never
Tear ourselves down
To build a
Monument to you
We’ll never
Tear ourselves down
To build a
Monument to you
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5. |
Three Faces
02:47
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Egos split heads to three
Supported on suit clad shoulders
Padded with stacks of green
Three faces
Multiplied by
Three sides of time
The split bleeds on like
An aborted Christ
Prayers to him will only condemn
Prayers to him will only
Uplift the ones
Who claim faith
Just to save face
These pigs are godless (x4)
Their shadows swing
Lashed at the ankles
Hanging on branches grown
From every step that they’ve planted
Even the fool will tell you
Not all trinities are divine
I’m my own god
Genderless and infinite
Resistant to submissive discontent
We don’t pray for strength
It comes from every breath that we take
I am my own god
Resistant
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6. |
Diaphanous
04:39
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I woke up today with a new sense of urgency
I can feel it sucking dry my creativity
I can’t afford the time of the drive
To create something new
I’ve hit a plateau
And there are so many ideas
Holding me down
The mass of the moon is drawing me
Into the sea
But it’s not that dirty water that’s
Ebbing in and drowning me
One hand is outstretched
The other’s clenched in a fist
But the sands don’t stick to the
Blood on my fingertips
But fall to face me
Stifling my breathing
Blinding my reason
Every sands of time assault,
Taken as a grain of salt
Unclench, that fist
Keep your lungs clear
Unclench, your fists
It’s hard to rise up
When you’re collecting the stones
Unclench that fist
It’s hard to rise up when you’re collecting
The stones to throw
At that already sunk ship
Unclench that fist
And just know
You are the gold
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