They are not human, they are more than bad
Free hey baby I listen to your complaints, Free hey baby I listen to your complaints,
We're always here for a mission
Free hey baby I hear your complaints
We're always here for a mission
They are not human, they are more than bad
Give the soul hope
We're always here for a mission
Give the soul hope
We're always here for a mission
You run out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not only control us
They are our Scum
You run out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not only control us
They are our Scum
They are not human, they are more than bad
Give the soul hope give it hope soul
Hey baby, I hear your complaints
Give the soul hope Give the soul hope
They are not human, they are more than bad
You run out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not only control us
They are our Scum
You run out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not only control us
They are our Scum
You run out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not only control us
They are our Scum
You run out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not only control us
They are our scum
You're running out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not only control us
They are our scum
You run out of this rotten world again
see how they manipulate us and not just control us..

CONTROL

not the best, but the best I could do haha! 

Meine Liebe

Dystopia

Hey everyone, I'm here to share with you a song that's really important to me. It's about the complexities of power and greed, specifically referencing Trump's actions towards Iran. In my view, Trump's greed is what drove his decisions, and this song is a reflection of that. The lyrics explore themes of war, exploitation, and the distortion of truth for personal gain. I believe Trump's actions were motivated by self-interest rather than a genuine concern for national security or global stability. This song is my way of expressing those feelings and sparking conversation about the impact of greed on our world. 

This song was sparked by an article I read on Facebook that I agree with 100% by a very wise man... Dr. James Greenberg...
https://m.facebook.com/story.php?story_fbid=pfbid02hgXKdsJUFeD7A5iQSfKMRnpEozdsCNPryHCUYsQ72tyUwbU79iH76q2FDjWe2gifl&id=1027639898&mibextid=ZbWKwL 


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
Missiles fly while the markets climb,
Smoke and blood for a headline shine.
They say it's justice, they say it's right,
But the truth’s in the deals signed late at night.
No noble cause, just power in disguise,
Wrapped in flags and televised lies. 

[Pre-Chorus]
This ain’t defense, this is theater,
Every bomb, a crown for the cheater. 

[Chorus]
It’s war by design, not war by demand,
Blood on the sand, deals in his hand.
He sells the chaos, we pay the price,
Truth is buried under media ice.
This ain’t freedom, it’s a show for the throne—
And he’s cashin’ in while we scream alone. 

[Verse 2]
He bombs abroad to silence here,
To cloak the courts and fuel the fear.
Commanding cameras, not battlegrounds,
Just spectacle sold in surround sound.
Every blast a bid for grace,
While justice chokes in a shadowed place. 

[Pre-Chorus]
This ain’t defense, this is theater,
Every blast makes the tyrant cleaner. 

[Chorus]
It’s war by design, not war by demand,
Blood on the sand, deals in his hand.
He sells the chaos, we pay the price,
Truth is buried under media ice.
This ain’t freedom, it’s a show for the throne—
And he’s cashin’ in while we scream alone. 

[Verse 3]
Civil rights in the crosshairs now,
Dissent is danger, we’re disavowed.
Enemies foreign, enemies near—
He draws no line, just feeds on fear.
Survival’s his script, spectacle his law,
Empires fall to the sound of his draw. 

[Bridge]
So raise your voice before it’s banned,
Before protest turns to contraband.
This ain’t just bombs across the sea—
It’s a war on truth and on you and me.
From border walls to airstrike flames,
It’s profit dressed in patriot names. 

[Chorus]
It’s war by design, not war by demand,
Blood on the sand, deals in his hand.
He sells the chaos, we pay the price,
Truth is buried under media ice.
This ain’t freedom, it’s a show for the throne—
And he’s cashin’ in while we scream alone. 

[Chorus – Final]
It’s war by design, the rich never die,
Just stack their stocks while mothers cry.
It’s theater, blood-soaked and raw,
A strongman’s bid to dodge the law.
Don’t call it defense, don’t call it pride—
It’s power feeding genocide. 

[Outro]
So light no candle, sound no hymn,
This war ain't ours—it’s built for him.
And when the smoke clears, what will remain?
Just silence, fire… and profit from pain.

Fire for Profit

Artist: Astral Motion. 
EP: Sky Drops. 
Genre: Ambient/Downtempo. 

Bandcamp; https://mathematicianrecords.bandcamp.com/album/sky-drops 
YouTube; https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLWX76gRjsgEy0NABy2fNzX5MPA1LPVm4_ 
Spotify; https://open.spotify.com/album/0CgMwgYTLRB4o5q5APcVon?si=FX7ieNzrRpefecp3q7ufSQ

Cover art by Stewart Emery.  
Mastered at Mathematician Records studio A.​ 

01 050524
02 Sky Drops
03 2028

Released April 18th, 2025.

Sky Drops was produced by Astral Motion.
© Mathematician Records 2025. All rights reserved.

Astral Motion - Sky Drops | EP (2025)

summer mood

#electronica #electro #experimental #hommage #artists #davidbowie  #electroclash #rock

Best music for best people

Intro provided by Dr. Suneel Dhand ==> https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o4Jt2CCNiW8&t=80s The following lines, many taken from the many fine comments in response to the above eye-opening video presentation.

BIG PHARMA, USA
Turn on the TV it’s an inundation
Turn on the TV it’s an abomi-Nation
Big Pharma, USA

A healthy patient is a lost customer
A healthy patient is a lost customer
That’s the American way

CHORUS
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
By the time you wake up, Devil’s made your bed

The cure’s always coming but never gets here
The cure’s always coming but never gets here
You can’t disregard the irony

You wanna know who controls this country
You wanna know who really controls this country
Hindsight is 2020, oh

CHORUS
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
By the time you wake up, Devil’s made your bed

[Music]

CHORUS
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
By the time you wake up, find yourself dead! 

They tell ya stay out ‘a the sun, eat less salt and fat
They tell ya stay out ‘a the sun, eat less salt and fat
Can’t get anymore backward than that, you got to..

CHORUS
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
Work, pay your taxes, eat the garbage, take your meds
By the time you wake up, Devil’s made your bed


Turn on the TV it’s an inundation
Turn on the TV it’s an abomi-Nation
Big Pharma, J00-$-A.. hey-hey-hey!

© 2025 Renee La Chapelle  - All Rights Reserved

BIG PHARMA, USA

stortion 8 v1 29 bpm

Rain Is Falling Down

BoRn and raISed in Melbourne australia  this is for all that have touched my heart and my family this is  dedicated to you trama can fade into a life worth living respect to all.Musivmc has giving me the opportunity to maybe live again and have my own piece of happiness.and to you amber the one and only soul that is more butifull than all the worlss put together a  women that truly understands.peace to all.Need all the support I can get at these crazy times.peaxe all.ReSpecr

m.3

greyL

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