1. |
Blue Sky Tribe
04:37
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Over sea and desert, flies our morality
The decay is progress, in a culture that tastes so sweet
All the Machiavellian ideals still prevail
Holding hands with Wall Street, as the rules of engagement change
It’s an American war machine
A blind faith in hegemony
It’s an American war machine
A blind faith in hegemony
‘Earnest Will' and ‘Just Cause’
Then ‘Urgent Fury’
‘Rolling Thunder’, ‘Desert Storm’
And the B83
But, faith still flickers
And hope is always free
As all our lives come crashing down
In their pursuit of luxury
It’s an American war machine
A blind faith in hegemony
It’s an American war machine
A blind faith in hegemony
Now it’s all gone silent
Now it’s all gone silent
It’s an American war machine
A blind faith in hegemony
It’s an American war machine
A blind faith in hegemony
Now it’s all gone silent
Now it’s all gone silent
Now it’s all gone
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2. |
Red Orchestra
04:55
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All the flames rise up again
And the concrete falls
On ideals and visionaries
And our souls are sold
In these times nobody cries
For your resistance, your demise
But can you feel the madness they romanticise?
In these times nobody cries
For your resistance, your demise
But can you feel the hopelessness they liberalise?
We failed ourselves again
We failed ourselves again
We sold ourselves again
We sold ourselves again
Now there's only retribution
For the Leftists on the Blacklist
And there's nothing but a profit
For the right-wing propagandists
We sold ourselves again
We sold ourselves
-"The World is caught in an era of Socialist expansion
Its basic Godless philosophy
Its goal of World conquest
Its insidious tactics
And its cunning strategy
And, America is a target"-
I thought you were human
But, your ideology?!
Well, it crushed that notion
Is nothing sacred anymore?
In these times nobody cries
For your resistance, your demise
But can you feel the madness they romanticise?
In these times nobody cries
For your resistance, in hindsight
Your are the person I no longer recognise
In these times nobody cries
For fallen statues out of sight
But can you feel the hopelessness they liberalise?
We failed ourselves again
We failed ourselves again
We sold ourselves again
We sold ourselves again
Now there's only retribution
For the Leftists on the Blacklist
And there's nothing but a profit
For the right-wing propagandists
And the men who sold our nation
And the men who sold our nation
All the men who sold our nation
All the men who sold our nation
We sold ourselves again
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Fotzepolitic Glasgow, UK
Doug Daniel on Bass Guitar.
Richey Robertson on Vocals,
Words.
Les Willox on Guitar and Synth, Drum, Programming and Computer.
"Fotzepolitic have a deep-layered complex sound with an emphasis on the electronic, which is dark and bleak and with strong views on the science of government"
Ravechild
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