Crushed by golden hypocrites
Nothing filters down
Your blue collar begins to choke you
Nothings ever good enough
Material things are now the new god
Live past our means is the only way to worship
Do we trust them?
I don’t trust them
You don’t trust them
We don’t want them
But our voices don’t mean shit
You say fuck them
We say fuck them
While we all feed the pig pen
You can’t escape the golden grip
Empty suits with the blood of puppets
Streaming to the cause
With the promise of a plastic wife with a re-bored vagina
Every story has an ad
Every ad has a story of greed
Front page news in the world today
Some rich chick took a picture of her arsehole
The media skull fucking us
Politics just smoking dicks
With offshore bank accounts
And first class business trips
You can’t trust a human to be human
But you can trust the machine to be the machine
You can’t trust a human to be human
But you can trust the machine to be the machine
Do we trust them?
I don’t trust them
You don’t trust them
We don’t want them
But our voices don’t mean shit
You say fuck them
We say fuck them
While we all feed the pig pen
You can’t escape the golden grip
amazing work and contributions to the album. Love all of Igorrr's work.
Love the records zoetrope art, need a strobe light to see them in action i believe.. Shirks DireWolf
The metal’s band revelatory new record crosses genres and styles, effortlessly combining seemingly incompatible subgenres. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 26, 2024