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Violette - the Internet chic

Nausea Tech-No-Logic-Kill

Engines of destruction lurch into gear,
Our destiny driven by greed and by fear.
Progress, the bittersweet pill we must taste,
Alone, we are exiled to an earth laid to waste.
With our very blood we must fuel the machine,
The resultant carnage is f*cking obscene.
Mad men rush in where the sane fear to tread,
Like cattle to slaughter, we're willingly led.

Stillborn, we lie cold and dead in our world,
A womb made of concrete and steel.
Lifeless, mankind has become obsolete,
Prey of tech-no-logic-kill.

The reaper of death is a silicone brain,
The last plague is progress, leprous reign.
From master to slave, we soon shall fall;
Tech-no-logic-kill is consuming us all.

A predestined hell unleashed by man's own hand,
Eating away irreplaceable land.
Displaced native people refugees,
They crawl to the axe on their hands and knees.
Ground under the wheels of the microchip age,
Lost in translation, we just turn the page.

Stillborn we lie cold and dead in our world,
A womb made of concrete and steel.
Lifeless mankind has become obsolete,
Prey of tech-no-logic-kill.

The reaper of death is a silicone brain,
The last plague is progress, leprous reign.
From master to slave, we soon shall fall;
Tech-no-logic-kill is consuming us all.

Engines of destruction lurch into gear,
Our destiny driven by greed and by fear.
Progress, the bittersweet pill we must taste,
Alone, we are exiled to an earth laid to waste.

As the sands of time are scattered to the winds of fate,
One looks back and wonders if it was too little, too late.
Like parasites, we slowly suck the life out of our host,
Devouring for profit, we've destroyed what's worth the most.

As sickness spreads across the world, a sign of modern times,
Multinationals commit environmental crimes,
Protected by a web of bureaucratic red tape and lies;
We've made laws which will ensure humankind's demise.

The earth grows more intolerant and hostile day by day;
The fools just say that it's God's will

#punk #crust #ecology #Technology

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NauseaTech-No-Logic-Kill (2024 Remaster), by Nausea from the album Extinction (2024 Remaster)
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This 5-minute CBC interview with Propagandhi was pretty interesting to me, even if it's a bit more quotidian than their old interviews.

youtu.be/fAYVMj0fsFM?si=OZ7jpV

It certainly explains their new track a bit, which is good, but i couldn't tell before it wasn't a sort of white flag. Love to see a whole record fleshing it out a bit more.

Here's the track: youtu.be/CDhTf3eaeoM?si=Uv2-VP

YouTubeWinnipeg's Propagandhi breaks silence with 1st new song in 8 yearsBy CBC News Manitoba
#punk#newmusic#music
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