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4 Inch Spikes In Your Spine
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An eclectic selection of guitar and mixing/samples, and political messages for our time, Contemporary without conforming to the music 'generalisation' prevalent
The Useless Eaters represent the voice of a people tired with the oppression and deceitful practise of governments and corporate enterprises whose soul interest lies in the furtherance of a draconian controlled world state in which our lives provide the resource and capacity to ensure their survival. Ours’ is a desperate plight to educate and to promote unity that is not bound by religion, colour of skin, geographical place of birth or material wealth, and to create a security for ourselves and our children to live and prosper in a world that belongs to everyone not just the elite few.
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Metal • Alternative Metal
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Peak #29
Peak in subgenre #6
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Keith Whalley
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Keith Whalley
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October 06, 2006
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:19
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4 Inch Spikes In your Spine By Keith Whalley The Conspiracists are out to get me Government man you feed me lies Newspaper reads harsh reality A world you made that I despise The streets they’re filled with the fears and the torment, Of those keeping their nose to your grind You got one thing left, that you can fuck all day! And all the rest is just gone! It’s your soul they take away! The sleeper lies and the sleeper cries, The sleeper suffers then the sleeper dies… Do you wrestle with your dreams? Do you contend with the shadow? Or do you walk in the sleep of the living dead? The time is running out… This life that is yours will be stolen! Yeah you! Afflicted with insignificance You! Victim of your own stupidity You! Waiting for your own demise You! Feeding on the cancers – You give it to others… I don’t know why I’m alive – Just a fucking hole inside Too many things to say – I get all messed up - I cannot find the way Won’t save you – So breathe in the pain Take hold of your dreams Cling to what sanity remains Let go of your systems release Feel the force that’s within your soul! Or rejoice in your dejection Lack lustre eye, wail of woe You’re bordering on the brink of death Your time has finally come Make your stand Tame your land Rule with eye and claw And fuck this whore of a world we’ve allowed them to create! The sleeper awakens! You’ve poisoned all the water You’ve chopped down all the trees Generations lost to the prisons of their minds Regressed as children and left to be Wonder what’s this that comes crawling back Kicking and screaming I’m wide awake, and I’m starving for life…
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