1. |
The Forest Without Us
09:21
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The thyme on your grave is long gone
Eight journeys around our sun
The world has grown darker, I'm glad you're not here
For all that you fought for will soon disappear
Moon and rain and sun on your grave
History's brought on a sinister wave
With all that you tried to eradicate
All that you loathed and you used to hate
Our once private fog-clad mountains that were
Our refuge of pine groves and ivy and fir
Turned into a circus, drowning in crowds
The world has invaded our home in the clouds
Retreat into burrows and oak woods and holes
Where owls in the night watch over our souls
Will shelter us from the darkness to come
As we hide in the dark with our skin gone numb
Thirty-two thousand fireflies
Synapses spark in the dark
The forest is breathing, the ground underneath
Lives with us, without us - the world one mind
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2. |
Pardon The Turkey
13:01
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Climate, it ain't changing, NASA's feedin' us lies
Them Muslims will outnumber us soon, there's chemtrails in the sky
The Amish don't get cancer, vaccines will harm my child
Homeopathy is the one true path, and the holocaust is a scam
I've read it in my Timeline, and it's plain to read for all
I've read it there and it's all true, cause it's written on the wall
Now you tell me that it ain't right, you tell me to look up the facts
Except I ain't got time, don't trust your face, so…
Don't make me think, please don't make me think
Just don't make me think, do not make me think
Now don't make me think, you can't make me think
You won't make me think, please don't make me think
Just don't think, trust in me!
Lay down your burden, and rest your weary mind
No need to think now – you'll be among your kind
The truth weighs 140 written signs
Anything they tell you is fake between the lines
The truth lies within you 'cause we say it's so
No facts to check now 'cause our belief is true
Lay down your burden, and rest your weary mind
No need to think now 'cause our belief is true
'Cause our belief is…
Let's gather the firewood, and light up the books
The end of pluralities, let's burn all the crooks
We'll defeat all our enemies, and our homelands be free
A bonfire of vanities – a true Christmas tree
Come aboard you'll be here safe with us, our friends
Come aboard you'll be here safe with us, our friends
Let's get all the firewood C'ést pas ma terre, c'ést pas ta terre
And light up their books Je suis l'êtranger, tu es l'êtranger
Bonfire of vanities C'ést pas ma terre, c'ést pas ta terre
Transsexuals, homosexuals, intellectuals, you Jezebels: be…
…gone
Lay down your burden, rest your weary mind
[Exit the whole fascist mob, marching off to drown in the sea, who knows…]
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3. |
The Forest Within Us
05:47
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4. |
Trans Aegean Express
14:28
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Siamo arrivati
In questo porto che è sicuro
La traversata è finita
L'Europa infinta ci aspetta
Con miracoli e sicurezza
Con oracoli e questa certezza
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5. |
The Pyre
06:13
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You think the Nazis have won
As the sky bleeds fire
As their dark deed is done
And you stare into the pyre?
Will you pack up and run
When their dark wave rises?
Or will you pick up a gun
When freedom demises?
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6. |
Joyous Oh Joyous!
05:34
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Մուտ կիլիâ նիադ ե շíլմի
նեկ նուր տրóիեֆ
նետ եր տեբրիվ
Մու իզíլ ե սուá րետրրոտ,
նեկնուֆ րետöգ րենöշե եդիóրֆե
Crack in the machine (Unscrew it)
Hacking the machine (Undo it)
Profiling their routine (Construe it)
Defile it and demean (Subdue it)
Crack in the machine (Haywire)
Hacking the machine (Backfire)
Profiling their routine (Gunfire)
Defile it and demean (Hellfire)
Crack in the machine (Unlearning)
Hacking the machine (Cogs turning)
Profiling their routine (Babies burning)
Blood-yearning (Defile it and demean
Babies burning
[Drummer boy — Miracle breed
Blood of joy — Sinister seed]
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7. |
Back Home
06:55
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‘Our resentment takes on shape
The shape turns into thought
The thought becomes one word
The word turns into mantra
The mantra into speech
Speech turns into deed’
‘Rise up and let's do it – come let us turn the tide
Rise up and let's do it – let us skin their hide’
It seeps up through the floor
Billows in through the door
Fills our rooms with putrid smoke
The Nazis are back home
‘Our thoughts shift into place
On religion, colour and race
Roll on the track they've laid’ –
The fascists in your home
‘Our homeland is sacred to us
We hunt down aliens on trains and on the bus
Haul them into deportation camps’ –
The Nazis are back home
The dark brew fosters genocide
Anti-government white pride
‘Take the Muslims down
Take the Jews out of town
All the blacks, all the gays, all is straight, all is white’
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8. |
Fjord
03:16
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9. |
Melas Chasma
05:16
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The sun rises white
In the dust-blue sky
As a new day dawns
Red soil on our hands
White clouds up above
As we tap into the ground
We tap into the ground
New lands wait out ahead
As our children, tall and pale
Roam from lake to lake
Spread from lake to lake
Sprung from the air
Earth's a tiny speck
Rising over the horizon
As Phobos climbs the sky
From the rivers deep in valleys
To the peaks of Mt. Olympus
Mars is our new home
From Melas Chasma rises
Earth Memorial spire
Repository of memories
Tricentennial choir
Hear Syrtis Major Planum call
With gravity anomaly
Jezero crater our landfall
Beneath la Mer du Sablier
Let’s count our blessings
Let us breathe in the day – under
Distant earthlight
Distant earthlight
Let’s count our blessings
Let us breathe in the day – under
Distant earthlight
Distant earthlight
Distant
Blessed be the Ancients
And the world that they have made
For their children deep in time
And our future out…
…ahead
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