A song about the global decisions that we make and the consequences that we so tragicly face.
One-man army with alot of weaponry.
Story behind the song
Studiomusician-test I wrote and recorded with some of my previous schoolmates.
Lyrics
Extraction, withdrawal - earthen excerpt
blindly removing
the surface of our existence
Abused by its own inhabitants
Frantic dedication to reach its inner core
Mother Natures' futility - forced to consent
Obscene vision, the rape of a titan
blindly executed by this micro nemesis
Ineluctable lethargic defeat
The destiny of human race
unperceptive walking in
as molars of deletion closes here-in
Is it all bad?
Can we withstand our political contradictions?
Isn't it time we realize?!
Disassembling Tellus is not the way to go!
Exit the pool of black guilt
Wash the oil from our childrens feet
*Leave this self-centered man to rest*
How can we live?!
Doktor: Greetings Mrs Johnson.
Mrs Johnson: Hello, doctor!
Doktor: I believe I have pleasent news - as I tell you that your newborn son is healthy and has no severe injuries as a result of your turbulent labor. There are no indications that he will not experience a joyful youth.
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