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Take old skool rave, add indie/punk sensibilities and anarchist politics, shake vigorously, then see what happens...
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Genre
Rock • Punk
Charts
Peak #295
Peak in subgenre #17
Author
Neil O'Brien
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@nti-copyright
Uploaded
March 30, 2010
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:33
Story behind the song
Bit of a weird one this: I was going for a sort of "stream-of-consciousness" approach with the lyrics. Started off political and veered off into the merely philosophical.
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These are the end days We've finally reached the point when it all falls apart Monsters will rise from the deep Fire will rain from the skies The Earth will crack and frontiers will shatter Nothing will be unthinkable Nothing will be impossible With the universe in turmoil, entropy is the only law The last shall be first and the first shall be last Then the tide will turn one last time and wash it all away And I don't see a way out Amidst the chaos and horror, I don't know if I can hold it together Not alone, not with us few Maybe not even with the whole world Cos what are we fighting? Our fate or ourselves? The wheels are spinning faster Cracks are visible everywhere People are just waiting for the Earth to swallow them Blessed oblivion. Deep sleep and sweet dreams. I can't deny it: I'm as tempted as the next man to not give a f*** So why do I? I've got no love for conflict, so why not go with the flow? Maybe I'm the optimist Maybe I don't believe this But I've gotta agree with Dostoevsky: consciousness is a b*** This is what I am I'm a self-made man I'm the only thing standing between being and nothingness Existence is struggle and also it's own reward The only meaning in life is to strike sparks in the darkness
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