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Lucky Ones
03:55
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As the warming of the fire drones,
We’ll have a singalong
For all us lucky ones
Who have escaped the bombs.
We’ll sing ourselves to back before
Social mediated cyber wars
When capital had set the world alight
And killed our winter in the fight.
Radiation rains
From the sky
Mutilation, mutation,
Will we even survive?
We lost a harvest to the sun,
River’s low for the salmon run.
Eventually a day will come
Quake, wave, oblivion.
Climb up the mountainside
Guided by an ethanol light
Listen for a landslide
Calling us to the otherside
Radiation rains
From the sky
Mutilation, mutation,
Will we even survive?
Radiation rains
From the sky
Mutilation, mutation,
Will we even survive?
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Conditioner
05:06
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Why do I feel?
Riverbeds don’t feel.
Why do I love?
Forest forest floors don’t love.
Or do they?
Have I just been blinded (?)
...by my conditioning I thrive.
Or do I?
Am I just distracted
...by all the writing on the wall?
Why do I dream?
Canyon walls don’t dream.
Why do I grieve?
Canopies don’t grieve.
Or do they?
Have I just been blinded
...by my conditioning I thrive?
Or do I?
Am I just exhausted (?)
… by my production I survive
Or do I?
Or do I?
Or do I?
Or do I?
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4. |
Bellows Breathing
06:02
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Future flushing down the plumbing
Trickle, levee breaks and gushing
Draining dry the moist hillside
‘Til cracking, crumble, parched and humbled
Fans are pushing hot dry air,
Through bellows breathing
Fog horns blowing
Oh, I can hear the sound
Oh, I can hear the sound
Terabytes, tinnitus buzzing,
Hivemind, hydrate, hymnal humming
Like-farm labour from the prisons,
Angels strike with drone precision
Send the billionaires to space
Send the billionaires to space
Send the billionaires to space
Oh, I can see them now
Oh, I can see them now
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