Without orders from a flesh-and-blood master, and without a care for the weather...fully autonomous flights...drones should be able to network together, to form an autonomous swarm of scouts, sitting in the sky.
punk
electronic
conspiracy
grind core
doom
crust
Story behind the song
"What kept bothering me as I watched them flip and flash in the sun right along their path was the fact that I couldn't make out any tail on them..."
Lyrics
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