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Secular Magick
04:57
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A torch lights the way
United in ratio, we ward off the scouring
Among the shadows we induce our rites
For the manifestation of human rights
A secret society must infiltrate
To ensure separation of church and state
N.W.O. ain’t got shit on us
As long as the people stand as one
Against all
Oppression and any doctrine
out to bewitch you and your kin
Cursed to live a life of undeath
as sweat and blood oils their machines
Casting spells through digital recitations
Infusing sigils with Marxist and Anarchist vibrations
Ink the book of shadows with the blood of fascist hogs
Incantations must be closed with: Nazi Punks Fuck Off
A torch sets aflame
the inner workings of the “home of the brave”
The trve secvlar magick is tapped into standing in harmony
against the wizards of theocracy
Go where the torch is lit
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Astroturf Fields
05:02
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A grassroots movement displayed where there is none
Artificial fields from whence it spawned
A creature born of Silicon Valley dirt
Behold: the venture capitalist ASTROTERF
A skulking beast
Born to buy back stocks
And ride the wave of right-wing vitriol
It feeds off the souls the company killed
and bends public opinion to its will
It starts with selling automated suicidal cars
Sucking up the planet, and projecting colonies on Mars
It won’t end until the glutton is pleased
Buying platforms to appease its racist needs
It’s all lies, the promises he brings us
Controlling minds with memes horrendous
Posturing as liberal
Overblowing a trans rights bill
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The Red Star
06:15
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We prevent a nightmare’s birth
And go on to slay the ASTROTERF
We harvest its wraith
And construct utopia in space
An orbital paradise
A refuge’s been missing all our lives
The Red Star against a black sky
Rising when oceans run dry
Cylindrical; centrifugal force
Efficient allocation of resource
Leftist populations and diverse gene pools
Cremated conservatives as rocket fuel
Only democracy amongst the stars
Signs of capitalism erased after nuclear war
Endless cycles through the dark
Looking down upon scorched ground
The memory of the warmth of the Sun
but a distant glint of our past
The Red Star
This Earth will live
but will we persist?
The red star rises now
When oceans run dry
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A Blastbeat Odyssey
02:44
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From the frostbitten tundra
To scorching hot savannah
Along sea-filled winds from the West
Come blastbeats ringing into the East
Alcoholic potions, and green herbal mixtures
Aid the party in their quest
On a journey to become the fastest
From the frostbitten tundra
To scorching hot savannah
Along sea-filled winds from the West
Come blastbeats ringing into the East
Monstrosities in every city
Killing the head honcho for max EXP
LARPing antisemitic, flag-waving patriots
All feel the wrath
of the blastbeat-emitting chariot
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The ghosts still sleep here
Phantoms of war
You can still hear them
Hexing Franco
Betrayed by the Popular Front
Much to anarchists’ affront
The ghosts still sleep here
Phantoms of war
You can still hear them
Hexing Franco
Thus must be told the clandestine chronicles from Catalunya
Esoteric science, societies moneyless
Governed without leaders, exercise on freedom
A flower blooming from revolution
Sprouting forth a union, doomed to wither
The authoritarian and the charlatan
together cornered the utopian
The proper coming evil
will be crushed by the unwavering spirit
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Destroy. Rebuild. Improve all
Destroy.
Total dialectics
Everything changes, but do we as well?
Time and again we show our time won’t last
Does anything matter? Will we see the light?
There is no point to the universe but love
yet we waste our time on differences
while the class divide exceeds disagreements
Eldritch horror metamorphosed
Greed a daemon never seeming to repose
Prejudice, race, sexual preference
Society, age, fluctuating birth rates
Progress, fear, forever grinding gears
Structures cease, to twist and fade eternally
Blood turns to rain, birth from human remains
A fractal shape, a cosmos compressed in quantum space
Through a wormhole history goes
And at the other end, only death awaits
Unless we change the dialectic
We are the universe
We are nature defending itself
Progress, fear, forever grinding gears
Structures cease, to twist and fade eternally
The spectre continues to haunt these lands
However brutally they may try to repel
the possession, it will continue to amass
As long as fists are kept clenched
To lift into the air
We waste our time on differences
While the class divide exceeds disagreements
Eldritch horror metamorphosed
Greed a daemon never seeming to repose
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The Spectre Haunts
03:08
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Knocking at your front door
Voices whisper on winds of war
Ectoplasm leaking from thought and heart
Into the cracks of capitalism to tear it apart
On the spectre haunts
until the storm has calmed
Failing to exorcise
The powers that be will never trvly thrive
Like a poltergeist throwing vases incorporeally,
concrete milkshakes fly through a CEO’s wind shield
Knocking at your front door
Voices whisper on winds of war
Blue blood streams across the floor
The Spectre Haunts
Like a poltergeist throwing vases incorporeally
Concrete milkshakes fly through a CEO’s wind shield
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