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Immigrant
03:22
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The Weak Need Not Apply
01:47
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These are the lies that everyone denies
A parasitic force more masculine than god
Send in the clowns
A colourless dream to dream
Your unity is not for me
Dressed in war paint, the weak need not apply
Good clean scene politics I used to live for this shit
I was wired to the core
The anthems of my youth don’t ring true anymore
Send in the clowns
A colourless dream to dream
Your unity is not for me
Incomplete, disconnect
We thought we all would benefit
From togetherness as show of force
A promise like a dirty bomb
Phantom limbs, saving face
Equality was just a phase somehow
Send in the clowns
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Sui Generis
03:07
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4. |
Live To Regret
01:53
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The Cull
00:42
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6. |
Band Of Lost Hope
03:54
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Hesitation Wounds
01:20
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8. |
From Without
03:16
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9. |
Death By Cop
02:31
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Murder, apathy, death in custody
How long can you deny this lived reality?
We watch how things never change
Every day they earn our hate
Hold your breath. What justice were you hoping for?
Hold your breath. They targeting skin colour
Hold your breath. What justice were you hoping for?
Hold your breath. Become the law
Full impunity for racist police
Black tape over badge
They know that you can’t breathe
Hold your breath. What justice were you hoping for?
Hold your breath. Make yourself hard to kill
Hold your breath. What justice were you hoping for?
Hold your breath. Become the fucking law
Our defiance knows no end, it’s all about but contempt
As long as this fire burns it’s Us vs Them
Violence and abuse, systemic and profuse
Justice before peace, fuck the police
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Take The Shame
02:22
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Trauma-Taught
02:53
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Slow catharsis, ill defeat
Cannibalise everything
Too late for apologies
Douse the flame of hope
Trauma-taught. The never-ending bloodletting
Trauma-taught. We’re sinners on death row
Trauma taught us everything
Death defiance, no retreat
Coldness pervades everything
I can’t remember who I am
Red spit from a sick host
Trauma-taught. The never-ending bloodletting
Trauma-taught. We’re sinners on death row
Trauma taught us everything
Walk through the fire with a grin
because it ends where it begins
We need demarcation now
from the nemesis within
We are broken. So what?
It always used to be like that
Another tied rope hanging low
Another day in the grip of the undertow
Years of defeat and the damage done
Some shadows never cease
A lesson hard won
Trauma taught us everything
Trauma taught us everything
Trauma taught us everything
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12. |
Outro
02:03
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