Great lyrics. Lets fuck these greedy bastards up. 

this song is SOOO dope, we are the 99% looking for a voice, a sound track for the revolution

Sampler

Shadow Over The World

A song about wanting to live beneath the waves.

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I'm a mess of broken pieces
Thrown around by a bad dice roll, again
That's the lie I sell you bitches
Oh, I'm not dead, despite your wishes
pray when it goes down that  you're my friend

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Underwater you can't reach me
I separate myself you
I can't escape they won't release me
You'll be sorry when they do

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I'm the part you thought forgotten
everything inside is rotten
I'm the reason you need therapy

track marks running up my arm 
all the time you did me harm
I'm underwater now, you never reach me

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devastation trails behind you
you're safe when I'm beside you
the centre of the hurricane is me

biting cold you feel inside
all the lies you tried to hide
the only one that will survive 
is me
is me

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image used/adapted via CC-license from flickr user c1ssou, with thanks.

Submarine

Mechanical Thrust Mix performed by File Transfer Protocol.
Original song was written by Hellbeast of The Night and can be
found on their album, "And Then All Hell Broke Loose".

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All Rights Reserved 2013


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'Use Me' Mechanical Thrust Mix | Hellbeast of The Night & File Transfer Protocol

In celebration of the upcoming album from darkwave legend David Galas, titled "The Ghosts of California, David has teamed up with industrial artist, File Transfer Protocol for a series of remixes.  This is the first of those remixes titled "My Struggle (Regret Mix). This song is currently available for streaming, only, but will be released for sale in the coming weeks with the arrival of "The Ghosts of California".  More information on each artist can be found on their respective sites:  David Galas: http://www.davidgalas.com    File Transfer Protocol: http://www.bipolarization.com

David Galas & File Transfer Protocol - My Struggle (Regret Mix)

Your castle up in the sky
built on your greed and your lies
Can not protect you from 
the hate we hold locked inside

The time for talking is past
Our numbers growing so fast
We're bent on tearing down 
all that you had hoped would last

Faceless and masked in the crowd
Our screaming so fucking loud
hold your hands up but now we're in your head

Down here we look to the skies
Cops can't keep us from the prize
Only a matter of time till we bring you down

What if I told you that 
I walk among you and
I'm right behind you and 
I'm just a "suit" like you

We stalk your halls of power 
We'll bring your darkest hour
We know not how to relent
We are the 99%

We are a nation in flames
And yet you drink your champaigne
We're going under all the 
while that you post record gains

Empires laden with lies
Bed ridden government ties
And the Fed sells all your hope then hides

Locked down the parks from inside
The net you stifled with lies
But we're still here hiding in your head

Your cronies sweep through the crowd
Our hatred takes to the cloud
Try to stop it but the fire has begun to spread

What if I told you that 
I walk among you and
I'm right behind you and 
I'm just a "suit" like you

We stalk your halls of power 
We'll bring your darkest hour
We know not how to relent
We are the 99%

In the end we will bring you down
In the end we will watch you drown
Your time my friends is winding down
It's time to cleanse your filthy crown

If only you had cared where we were going to
You might have seen the fact that they were snowing you
And while you were steeped in your distraction
There were forces all around you taking action

Wake up
This isn't fiction anymore
Wake up
This is a brand new kind of war
Wake up
Look past your censored TV screens
Wake up
Show me the faces behind the regime


Blackout, Wall Street, FED us a "safer" regimen
Burn down, fallback, regroup and then attack again
Look up, Prozac bleeding from your network news
Get up, shove back, now it's time to light the fuse

If only we had dared to stop them from buying you
We might have seen the fact that they were trying to
And now that you're knee deep in police action
You have forced us to surround you and take action

Wake up
This isn't fiction anymore
Wake up
This is a brand new kind of war
Wake up
Look past your censored TV screens
Wake up
Show me the faces behind the regime

Blackout, Wall Street, FED us a "safer" regimen
Burn down, fallback, regroup and then attack again
Look up, Prozac bleeding from your network news
Get up, shove back, now it's time to light the fuse

Regime

Communion

Angels To Anguish

Angels To Anguish "clip" - Nordmach (Ember Music Chain Album - Vol 1)

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Ghosts

Fuck it. Might as well put this out there again...

Made this in High School back when I went there in sophomore (?) year. I basically used the entire class of Video Production 1 to bang out a set of music (some of which was truly not good) on Garageband with an M-Audio keyboard the teacher had on hand, and virtually none of it learning to produce video. Dude gave me a C so I wouldn't retake the class and take up a seat again. I published it on the internet under the name AS(d) (I should really take those pages down) and got -- almost -- no views. Found it on an old hard drive of mine, and listened to it. Thought it'd be worth sharing. Anyway, download this shit if you'd like (http://dropify.com/jeremiahharding/songs/floatkrush) and tell me what you think. If you like it enough, send me some money, and I'll see if I can make more of this...

Paypal: social.email.address@gmail.com

If you know a better way of sending money, tell me. Will use instead.

JH

Floatkrush

alunacy - behind

File Transfer Protocol is the product of a post industrial sound which originated in the fading steel towns of north eastern Ohio. A combination of driving distorted guitars, mangled synths, processors and other various electronic gadgetry helps project an overall foreboding sound that effectively paints a picture of isolation and introspection. This area of the country also spawned such bands as Filter, Nine Inch Nails, Tool, DEVO, DINK and Marilyn Manson.

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