Impotence/Growth on random colored 12" vinyl. 45 RPM. If there's a certain color you like, please let us know.
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lyrics
They will inherit this crippled system
A gift from an era long gone
Our old meaning, our old ways
There is no relief from the past
Thousands of years and no balance
In the name of tainted progress
Glory to those who made the mire
And damn those who call it so
To ponder or react
To wallow or attack
I fret for what I will not know
From which I will be spared
Now we leer at what is done
And we beam at what we’ve made
A dam that stalls our birthright
One cliched and obsolete
Think it down and start again
Make it new and start again
Ponder
React
Wallow
Attack
A tragedy of the commons
Emptied by the swollen mass
When our numbers have collapsed
Make it new and start again
This is what it had to be
The fallout of growth; control
Life is no longer a cycle
But the lion man remains
Cozened by progress
Damned by birth
But the lion man remains
Noise Rock, that crosses over into post punk and post hardcore. New Brutalism has more to offer than just good design and aluminum guitars. Wesley Short