Yes it's political.
The lyrics are clear.
Not sure about releasing this.
I am already being silenced it seems.
Still, I thought this should be out there, so Here,
It's Free.
Down load it, share it, jam it.
Make your friends endure it.
Sing it at the politicos.
Shout it out loud!
Anesthetic dreamers,
We dance in our sleep
Things are never quite as simple as we dream,
Heavy consequences
Are the wages of Sin,
We have no concept of the danger we're in.
Apathetic posers,
So lost in their night,
we are all weary from the battles with the demons of their lives,
I can't ask the questions
I haven't got time,
I'm paying consequences on the scenes of their crimes.
See these politicians,
They're liars and thieves,
Pointing their fingers to hide all their schemes.
They can fool the masses,
Just go ahead and gas them,
They can hide the bodies in our back yards
One day will come justice
They will all be busted,
The truth will burn away their house of cards.
Anesthetic dreamers,
We dance in our sleep
Things are never quite as simple as we dream,
Heavy consequences
Are the wages of Sin,
We have no concept of the danger we're in.
Apathetic posers,
So lost in their night,
we are all weary from the battles with the demons of their lives,
One day will come justice
They will all be busted,
The truth will burn away their house of cards
I can't ask the questions
I haven't got time,
I'm paying consequences on the scenes of their crimes.
One day will come justice
They will all be busted,
The truth will burn away their house of cards
And the Angels cried,
It was something to see,
Democide.
Fresh blood on the streets,
Theres a demon,
A demon unleashed,
like vampires,
vampires in heat!
yes they’re hungry,
for innocent meat,
To Devour,
yes power is sweet.
All the people,
Line up to be fed,
to the monsters,
from under their beds,
To the slaughter,
like sheep they are led.
While the Angels,
They whisper and weep
and the demons,
run wild in the streets.
there in the darkness,
the secrets will keep,
While the people,
they Walk in their sleep.
Close their eyes,
They choose not to see,
all the demons,
they have unleased,
Made the monsters,
That feed in the streets,
Hide their eyes,
From blood in the streets,
Democide,
Yes
Power is sweet!
Democide,
the unholy feast!
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Crank it, Rock it,
It's the horrifying truth!
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I need new guitar strings,
And I broke the nut while recording…
You can hear a string break, and it go out of tune lmao.
It's Rock and Roll!
I do need your help to keep doing this.
Any amount helps.
Yes, Storytelling through music, along with a dire warning. I can see why you'd be suppressed.
The masses don't want music with meaning. They want empty lyrics and soulless beats.
While I, myself, was trying to figure out the keyboard fingering and snapping my fingers
Others were gnashing teeth and having visions of you crucified on the streets.
How did I miss you in the 80's? You sound like someone whose music I would have collected.
Catchy
Can I steal and put to Jazz Noir?