Simian Flu Lyrics
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Album | Politics Versus the Erection(2020) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Crust Punk, Grindcore |
Labels | Season of Mist |
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1. Simian Flu (3:20)
Visions disorder, cripple the feed
System dismantled, afflicting the breed
Logic to bare, bending the ear
Bleed out the eardrums and burn out your fear
I want my life back
Imprisoned hatred
A world divided
A world of fear
Torching the factions, crippled reactions
Torching the factions, blisters the cancer
Torching the factions, embrace distraction
Torching the factions, to bleed out our world ills
Cancer the cell, mutate the breed
A victim's disciple, created to feed
Distorting the order, chaos to seed
Lighting the flames, our world's misery
I want my life back
Imprisoned hatred
A world divided
A world of fear
Torching the factions, crippled reactions
Torching the factions, blisters the cancer
Torching the factions, embrace distraction
Torching the factions, to bleed out our world ills
Hard times are coming
Systems dissolving
Angers embraced
Culling is near
Answer the calling
A campaign of fear
Divide and conquer
Mission in gear
Marching with hatred
Criminal fixation
Infused in anger
Unleashed in fear
The bombing on masses
Dismiss all who hear
Destroyed from within
Our end is near
Walking the wall
No fear in your heart
A vision of calm peace of mind
A world of together, a world of hope
Blown apart
Left to the right
Pure anger, pure fight
The war division, the cost to fight
Infected to end, infected to end our light
System dismantled, afflicting the breed
Logic to bare, bending the ear
Bleed out the eardrums and burn out your fear
I want my life back
Imprisoned hatred
A world divided
A world of fear
Torching the factions, crippled reactions
Torching the factions, blisters the cancer
Torching the factions, embrace distraction
Torching the factions, to bleed out our world ills
Cancer the cell, mutate the breed
A victim's disciple, created to feed
Distorting the order, chaos to seed
Lighting the flames, our world's misery
I want my life back
Imprisoned hatred
A world divided
A world of fear
Torching the factions, crippled reactions
Torching the factions, blisters the cancer
Torching the factions, embrace distraction
Torching the factions, to bleed out our world ills
Hard times are coming
Systems dissolving
Angers embraced
Culling is near
Answer the calling
A campaign of fear
Divide and conquer
Mission in gear
Marching with hatred
Criminal fixation
Infused in anger
Unleashed in fear
The bombing on masses
Dismiss all who hear
Destroyed from within
Our end is near
Walking the wall
No fear in your heart
A vision of calm peace of mind
A world of together, a world of hope
Blown apart
Left to the right
Pure anger, pure fight
The war division, the cost to fight
Infected to end, infected to end our light
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Politics Versus the Erection - Lyrics
▶ 1. Simian Flu Lyrics |
Politics Versus the Erection - Album Credits
Members
- Kevin Sharp : Vocals
- John Cooke : Guitars
- Shane Embury : Bass
- Danny Herrera : Drums