She calls out
A warm wind blows
There’s No sign of life
Yeah I told you so
no more reminders
we pay no mind
Just Give us the proof
And Let your burning light shine
Take back what you lent
Collect all your debts
Nothing left to rejoice
Yeah You had no other choice
Planes fall from the sky
Banks and buildings burn
This is the day we got what we deserved
No love or hatred here
Nothing left to fear
All Prices have
been paid
All Justice has been served
This is the day, yeah, we got what we deserved
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There ARE more of us than them, and we're combat-hardened by bullshit wars wrought to feed the military-industrial-congressional complex. We need to rally and use our numbers to quash the cosplaying white nationalists, the hypocrite Christian idiots, the plutocrats and their minions, and the puppet politicians supporting vampiric Capitalism!!! In solidarity \m/ Diogenes Grief
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024