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Commodity in Circulation
03:30
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Tools to mediate exchange
Have been warped and distorted to serve
Those seeking egocentric gain.
Guided by the hands of rampant profiteering,
Conducting business of avaricious demeanor.
Blight in the name of the bottom line,
As the purpose of life hides beneath currency's guise.
A central reserve manifests
A fictional supply and value.
Each carefully manipulated,
Inciting the surreptitious monopolization
Of a perverse monetary system.
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Constricted by Faith
03:51
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This hasty progress
Has overlooked the consequences
Of technology without trial,
For nearsighted profit.
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Birdseed Factory
03:17
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Products of Domination
05:28
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Dominate, Command, Exploit
"As long as it comforts me"
In the vice of selfish satisfaction,
Avoiding the implications of every passing choice.
With warrantless disregard,
Killing for pleasure.
Passive participation,
And silent nods of approval.
A depraved and parasitic enjoyment
For the beneficiaries of unsustainable consumption.
You seem peaceful, but your actions are digging graves.
Dominate, Command, Exploit
"So long as it brings us comfort"
Proliferant cancer,
They are the hands of death.
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Coevolutionary Gaia
03:13
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12. |
A Glimmer of Insight
03:24
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15. |
Continue? Y/Y
01:58
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17. |
Anthropocene Defaunation
05:34
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A culture of death envelops the world.
The creation of misery is swiftly being returned.
Day in, day out routine of devastation,
With eyes gripped shut to the tune of cognitive dissonance.
Crush ecosystems with heedless payments,
Schemingly veiled to misdirect causation.
No thoughts given beyond personal desire
By the fervent captors of an ignorant global suicide.
Greed takes,
Dominates,
Crows in the face of
Life
Entertaining the advent of a bitter end.
We'll rationalize it away,
In a sea of excuses.
We'll rationalize it away,
In a sea of excuses.
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Having destroyed all that allowed us to live,
Distracted by selfish indulgences.
In scope of our power
Life was pulled down with us.
We solemnly witness the demise
That's been sown.
We did this to ourselves,
The Stewards of extinction.
We did it to ourselves,
The Stewards of extinction.
We should have seen, should have known.
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Anamorph North Carolina
This instrumental quartet deftly weaves styles together with notes of prog rock, prog metal, math rock, post rock, and many
other influences.
Evolving greatly since their home-brew releases, the band recorded their sophomore LP at The Basement in Winston Salem, NC with Jamie King. With eyes on a 2019 release, Anamorph is now set to take the material from this record out onto the road.
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