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Profiteer
03:36
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Subsist
A tick on the ear of mankind
Foul harvester
Turn the blades of the combine
Shredded husks
Of lives/bodies/souls
Eject from the blades
And float to earth
Their blood is my nectar
My sacks engorged
Larger than nations
Older than sin
Open the floodgates
Let the plague descend
In the name of endless
Exponential growth
All is profit
Every man a target
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2. |
Rise To The Fight
04:13
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How much more heartbreak
Can a nation stand?
How many more bodies have to drop
Before you can't tune out the violence anymore?
How many executions
Constitute a genocide?
Become more than blissfully ignorant.
Make your stand.
The world turns, the nation burns
Break the weight of state control
Oligarchs keep you content
Overcome the tide of hate
How much more heartbreak
Can a nation stand?
Deprived of life
By the private army of the state.
Slave catchers, riot shields
No difference after all these years
Block to block, street to street
Voice your disgust
Cannot close my eyes
Cannot drown out those voices
Struggle against the example
That was set for you
Break your looping circles
Of toxic empty thought
Use your social standing
As a weapon
Cannot turn away
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3. |
Lungs Of The Earth
04:15
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Sulfur and salt
Sublimate the ecosystem
Roaring pyre
The high art of capitalism
Sweep away the ashes
To leave me with nothing
Seize the cinder-covered plots
Accelerate the engine
Never deny
The march of progress
Never deny
The first and spear of man
Glut the stomach
Titillate the hedonist urge
Damn the expense
Damn the sacrifice
The world and all
Of its occupants
Are mine to plunder
To shuck, rape, and devour
Feed the division
Reap the unsustainable crop
Because I am
And because I dare to take
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4. |
Lyceum
05:51
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Closer than blood can tie us
Bound by the yoke of control
Arm in arm against their advance
Our fate in the crucible
Shall some giant step the earth
To crush us at a blow?
No force born in hatred
Armed to detain and suppress
Shall ever hold high power
Not while we draw breath
If destruction be our lot
We must be its author
Too many children born into the world
Shall never breathe free
A system engineered for dominance
Presses them into slavery
And those who escape the iron cell
Can never truly be released
Inside the national panopticon
We live in fear of the police
Live free
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5. |
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Endless empty rooms
The panic setting in
Water in my lungs
Behind the beat again
Exist outside of time
Outside society
Exist beyond the reach
Of gravity
Every city street
A monument
Every shopping mall
A tomb
Born for no grand scheme
No great works to save
Namelessly interred
In the mass grave
The carpenter's hands
In concert with the craft
Drapes sack cloth atop
The cenotaph
Every grand design
A mockery
Each portrait
A cartoon
All these years slaving away
Till the earth, reap no reward
Born to serve and kiss the ring
Die nameless and forgotten
Keep us bleeding, keep us numb
Keep us dependent, forgetful
Keep us intoxicated
That we may never overcome
So helplessly I watch
Hands tied to the wheel
My fate submerging
Underneath the master’s heel
Deprive us of our lives
And mutilate our wings
A caged canary
Forgetting how to sing
Every scourging brand
A masterstroke
Every human life
Exsanguinate.
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6. |
Abscondis
04:57
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A legacy of blasphemy
Shrinking window for the age of man
Watch him slide into the primordial sea
No hand to aid, the afflicted and the afraid
Shrouded god in the blind citadel averts its gaze
No master plan, no grand design
No fate but what we deign to make
No watchful eye to track our deeds
Hide not your head, turn not your eyes
Be here right now to witness your works in flames
Hide not thyself in clouds
Hide not from our searching eyes
As every monument
To your misdeeds
Shall be returned to the sea
And every construct
Of your control
Excised from history
So we reclaim
Our lives and fates
And those of your despised
Your ivory tower
A sarcophagus
In which we bury your lies
When all is done
When the heavens weep
When our blood nourishes the Earth
Will you lay down
Your false wisdom
That disguised your apathy?
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I saw the gallows and I walked
Put my head inside the lion’s jaws
I put the sickness in my heart
And I laughed as it ate me alive
With my blood a pact was signed
And the world burned all around me
But it was safe here in this womb
From the darkness I carry with me
My organs decompose
My eyes roll over white
My consciousness compromised
Days to weeks to years
Pass fleeting, ephemeral
My agony enthroned
Inside the veil of fog
A voiceless passenger
Forced to play voyeur
To watch the train derail
And the darkness rise
To consume my battered soul
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8. |
Thralldom
04:16
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Pounded into place, molded to this disgrace
Unshielded from all of the horror
Daughter of the concrete, son of the strip mall
Grist for the poverty mill
Shackled by circumstance, The odds were never on your side
Pray at the altar but your admission denied
Give shelter to the snake that envenoms your heel
A thrall to the oligarch
From the day you crawl
To the day your soul escapes
Remember your are dust
A husk to harvest
Bow to the gods of your false deliverance
There’s a party on the hill that you can never attend
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Yawning Earth Troy, New York
Sonic rage for the quarreling age
Equality and justice forever. People over profit
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