feeling bitter bout the present, feeling bitter bout the past
luddite
luddite
we got no air, we got no sea to drink
throw it down the black hole of the sink
darkness at the bottom of the well
see you eat the coal you pushed to sell
throw it down the black hole of the sink
darkness at the bottom of the well
see you eat the coal you pushed to sell
the wise cracks from the ones who've got no back
the nightmares from the journeys through the black
the nightmares from the journeys through the black
Bigotry is a vicious cycle.
There were so many calls to lift the lockdown very early on. Cases were surging, yet many were demanding to release the lockdown measures for their own freedom. But the measures were in place so no one had to die an unnecessary death.
This discourse led myself to a saddening thought-trail; that people would care so much about themselves that they’d let everything they hold dear die without even realising that it's their fault.
This discourse led myself to a saddening thought-trail; that people would care so much about themselves that they’d let everything they hold dear die without even realising that it's their fault.
but then, you notice, something’s not
there.
there’s no one to guess, there’s no one to guess it
do you think that something’s not there? somethings not where?
there.
there’s no one to guess, there’s no one to guess it
do you think that something’s not there? somethings not where?
The only sure certainty in the future is wasted human potential. The values perpetuated in society guarantee a soul-crushing ignorance towards outcomes unrelated to profit. We will destroy the very fabric we wear and the soil we stand upon for these profits.
We can leave Earth to another planet, but we can't leave our arrogance behind.
We can leave Earth to another planet, but we can't leave our arrogance behind.
It's about a future where the only certainty is wasted human potential. Humans can be so kind but so soul-crushing ignorant through their arrogance. We can maximise profits but we will destroy the very fabric we wear and the soil we live on. We can leave Earth to another planet, but our arrogance will follow us.
you guessed, you noticed
you shared your burden
you dare deter them
and then, you hurt them… all,
the future goes black.
you shared your burden
you dare deter them
and then, you hurt them… all,
the future goes black.
John Butler understood it so well back in 2000.
So go now you go and you rape this Earth
You take her for what you think she'd worth
But you take and you take and you take til there's nothing left
I don't call that business, I call that theft
So who do the Hell do you think you are?
Why do you got to take things so far?
You know you screw the Earth and then you look towards the stars
Tell me man why do you got to take things so far?
You take her for what you think she'd worth
But you take and you take and you take til there's nothing left
I don't call that business, I call that theft
So who do the Hell do you think you are?
Why do you got to take things so far?
You know you screw the Earth and then you look towards the stars
Tell me man why do you got to take things so far?
I felt the strongest sense of uncertainty at this time. I felt an upheaval of change coming about in my own life here.
pluming out of the stout, refusing to shout, a hint of our doubt, it's here we pour out your fear,
the feathe summary’s here, (the) results are all clear, the future we near, is this the last year of us?
the result of our blblocks, the hatred’shatred in stockt, the end of our clock, the home is home, isn’t home to us
our time in the dust, you die for ur lust, escape from the rust, cya on mars.
would you like a slice of the earth?
would you like a slice of the earth to take home?
do you think that something’s not there? somethings not where?
the feathe summary’s here, (the) results are all clear, the future we near, is this the last year of us?
the result of our blblocks, the hatred’shatred in stockt, the end of our clock, the home is home, isn’t home to us
our time in the dust, you die for ur lust, escape from the rust, cya on mars.
would you like a slice of the earth?
would you like a slice of the earth to take home?
do you think that something’s not there? somethings not where?