1. |
Broken Dick
05:28
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The walls close in,
You can’t escape
digital virus
has sealed your fate
Manipulated
by unseen hands
consume and procreate
at their command
Your essence has been drained
and you de-evolve
Still you won’t break the chains
Compliant, at your master’s call (you fall)
So agitated
consumed by rage
fear, pain and pleasure
keep you in their cage
You can’t delineate
the truth from lies
Look in the mirror
See what you despise
All eyes upon you
never alone
Stare at the walls
stare at your phone
you’re less than human
part of the plot
work you to death
your soul’s been bought
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2. |
Encryptor/Decryptor
04:06
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no human remains
false promises buried
under the fallout
Climate in revolt
exposing the lie
scrape out the scourge
A planet in rot
its septic inhabitants
nullified
You claim your innocence
You feign your ignorance
you lie - with a straight face
you lie, down into your graves
cling to the mystical
old myths and fairy tales
no god will save you now
You fucked up everything
profoundly ignorant,
buy into fantastic claims
hubris so vacuous
our ecological shame
cities of failure
washed — under oceans
crawl through the shadows
skins burned by sunlight
crops turned to dust
cars turned to rust
pungency of death fills the air…
life dissipates
life, it incinerates
science denial
mind like a child’s
too dumb to see it
now you must live it
death from starvation
no respite or salvation
Your dread god laughs
as the crows pluck your eyes
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3. |
Steppin' Razor
03:24
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Proud Boy
so tough and rugged
master of all you purvey
don’t give a fuck
about anyone else
just wanna eat and shit and get laid
fucking pathetic
You talk big game
But in the end
you’re all the same
No real ideas
or contributions
you’re just pink noise
mental pollution
Internet boy,
such strong opinions
But all I see’s a scared little shit
scared of his daddy, scared of the world
still sucklin’ at your momma’s tit
fucking pathetic
You talk big game
But in the end
you’re all the same
toxic avengers
hypocrisy
digital gods
of mediocrity
No real ideas,
no contributions
just fucking memes
mental pollution
No innovation
no solutions, petite bourgeoisie
holding back our evolution
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4. |
Molly Million$
02:51
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Engage the factions
and take back the dance floor,
got a taste of revolution
and now we’re back for more
Your clutch is stickin’
but a dab of grease will do
Comin’ hard like Kierkegaard
Goin’ Mobile like The Who
Wage Slave
Slave State
Survey the wasteland
and breathe that poison air
Kickstart the jukebox
and move like Fred Astaire
Grab a mutant mama
and do that hippie shake
138 like Danzig
hittin’ Northridge like a quake
Wage Slave
Slave State
I see you, man
I see right through you
right through your skin
I’m like a cardiogram
I’m like an EKG
I’m like a venomous snake
Let’s boil the masters
and make suits from their skins
dancin’ on their graves, hun
cuz that’s when the fun begins
the guillotines are hummin’
red with capitalist blood
Nicotine and laser beams
Dancin’ naked in the mud
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Night City Los Angeles, California
Dystopian/Anarchist/
Anti-Capitalist Brutal Industrial Metal from Los Angeles, CA.
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