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Text: Holy Mountain. Here Is No Exit. Bulldozer.


In this world
I have love for my brothers and sisters
Also in this world
I have nothing but war for my enemies
Those black holes that swallow hope
Growing fat from the eating of our futures
Spilling their sickness and refuse
Into our lives
Into our homes
Into every mouth
Our families broken beneath the wheel
Starved, poisoned
Ground into dist
In this fucking world
Over burdened by man
We will die the same
But will go un-subjugated
Looming all over us
Raining it its shit
Upon our heads
Soiling our lives
Soiling our bodies
If we could spill
Its rancid fucking organs
We could dance in the streets
And celebrate a new day