Twilight

Sour Switchblade

Light & Magic

Seventeen

Lyrics :

Or by opposing
End them
Or by opposing
End them
Goat this
Grateful to God
But end them
Grateful to State
But dead them
The spoken sound
Is all the word means


When Bossmen Take
And Planet Bakes
Away the Human Nation
The word itself
The sound in health
But meaning only one
An item
Intelligence
Only in a life artificial
Programmed blank slate
An instrument of state
The Fasces bound and great
A creature neath a grate

Them
The end result of class
The other wears a mask
Human animals
Said the BBC on task
Our aspirations cast
On the cold slag heap
The reasons for it screaming
Fraternity no meaning
Out the back
The butcher
Cleaning Up Longpigs offal
Wish for Jimmy Hoffas
But all you get is waffle

Then a visit in the night
From Elon Musk
Gestapo

A glowing profile portrait
And a meager
Effort mystery
On the radio news
The family confused
But convinced to
Drop the subject
As all of us are subjects
Of the new Gods walking
The Sun Kings' empire
Requesting what it takes
Every time
Just a marker
Of intention
O'erstepped by ambition

Lust for power
Necessary
Alibi Unnecessary
Every interaction false
Corrupted to the word
As objects to the force
Mere time
Moments of accruing
Hand maids rueing
Prisons of the mind
Oppression by omission

No milk of human kind
For the brotherhood of men
Only victory and violence
In a wallet owned by Zionists
On a ward of mindless criminals
We gave all we had with licence
Now we cry alone in silence
For pasts of open reason
Contrast with open season
On any given oneday
Life is brutal and it's short
When the Human Rights are
Gone
There's no way you can abort
The Great endarkenment
Trade your fear
For my death process
By opposing you may
End them
By opposing you may
End them
By opposing you may
End them
Tho your end
You may Have Chosen



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