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Eulogy
01:04
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2. |
Truthicide
02:31
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Massproduced misinformation has become the norm
Phantasmagoric doublespeak, no content, just form
Facts for the chosen few, lies for the many
A cognitive kaleidoscope we call 2020
Reality is like a misty void
murky as an underdeveloped polaroid
When the people can't find the truth, don't believe the facts
They stop caring, stop listening, no longer acts
When the past is uncertain, the future is dead
Is this really happening? Is it all in your head?
The question mark is emphasized
rationality has been compromised
This is a eulogy
For reality
Clocks strike thirteen
Clocks strike thirteen
Truthicide
Truth aside
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3. |
Demise
01:48
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First morning, the mourning, of our demise
Say goodbye
Mass extinction, erasure of human life
Say goodbye
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4. |
Out of Sight
00:56
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Out of sight and out of mind
Ten steps forward and rewind
I can't find myself out there
This is my remedy
My own worst enemy
Smile for the camera 1-2-3
What did I say before?
I don't remember anymore
I'm falling apart at the seams
Transform my reality
An antidote to apathy
This too shall pass with a 1-2-3
Fucked up!
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5. |
Lachrymator
01:54
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Pitch black fire in blue-lit nights
Asphyxiating in clouds of light
My breath is fire, my tongue a flame
My eyes are burning the edge of my brain
Was it all in vain?
I don't need the teargas to cry anymore
Not forgotten
Not forgiven
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6. |
404
01:38
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7. |
Adjustment Day
01:44
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Welcome to Adjustment Day
The elite is the new prey
Welcome to Adjustment Day
Welcome
Hoarding food will make it rot
Hoarding money makes you rot
Hoarding power makes the government
Hoarding power makes the system... rot
Population control
Eat the rich
Welcome to Adjustment Day
The elite is the new prey
Welcome to Adjustment Day
Welcome
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8. |
Anger
03:30
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Never trust the government you don't see
The corporate powers exhausting the planet
Architects of the anthropocene
Never trust the government you don't see
Business class Bilderberg billionaires
Fortunes hidden in havens by the aristocracy
Anger is creeping inside me
It's in my blood
Anger is filling my stomach
A choking knot
It starts the second you wake up in the morning
The blue light of your phone shines
To let you know that you've got constant obligations
You're never ever off work, when you're part of the grinding machine
Out on the street billboards are staring at you with googly eyes
Telling you that you're not good enough
On TV politicians are lying till their teeth fall out, claiming to serve you
While the real masters of this world are laughing all the way to the bank
And I'm telling you: If you're not angry, you're not paying attention
Anger is a symptom
Of a world gone mad
Anger motivates me
Makes me act
Anger is all we have
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9. |
Headline Stress Disorder
02:01
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The information highway, full speed ahead
Algorithmic grime
A constant state of emergency
Online all the time
River of fake news, doctrine of shock
A feed that feeds me dread
Can't bear reality, can't look away
News flash in my head
The rabbit hole
Of Iphony shit
The rabbit hole
Sucks me in
Headline stress disorder
Hope disappears
Cacophony of hatred
Screaming in my ear
Scrolling is a whirlpool
Swallowing the facts
I can't take much more
Too shell shocked to act
The news is full of misery
And things that I won't miss
I turn off my phone, repeat
That ignorance is bliss
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10. |
White Lies
02:35
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First world problems
My needs become calamities on a global scale
Import, export – Fortress Europe
The door is locked I guard the key in my hypocrisy
Blood on my hands, I wash it off in alcohol
history weighs a tonne I feel the need coming on
My guilt dissolves in my drink as the lines blur
Heavy conscience
My blue blood coagulating running out my nose
My privilege cut up in ziplock bags
I tell myself that it's alright, I do my part in the fight
My lies accelerate with every other breath
More lines, more lies, more lines, more lies - wild and frantic eyes
I make myself feel better, but when I wake up, I feel worse
It takes a lot of coke
To be so fucking woke
How do you sleep at night?
How, how, how do you sleep at night?
Brigt lights, white lines
White Lies!
I need white li(n)es
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11. |
Conspiritualist
02:36
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Tinfoil dreadlocks
It's hard to hear when we all scream at once
A billion experts with rhetorical guns
It's hard to see clearly using just the third eye
When nothing is real, everything is a lie
If you don't trust science but only your heart
If we were all brainwashed in school
Then the concept of truth is melting away
Like steel beams in burning jet fuel
Vaccines
Building 7
Chem trails
Flat Earth
Deep state
QAnon
Illuminati
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12. |
The Kids Are Not Alright
03:27
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When I was young, so much younger than today
I never needed anybody's help in any way
But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured
I try to tell you 'bout myself and I can open up the doors
I blew it all into public air
There's no one here and people everywhere
Afraid of nothing, with nothing all around
My mind's a thunder of thought, a fucking hurricane of sound
Help me
The kids are not alright in this endless night
Walking alone in a crowd feeling dead inside
And I tell you it's this system of self-doubt
That's forced down their throat and implode inside
Breaking them apart, like a virus of the mind
They're all like moths trying desperately to search for the light
And to share the light
In this eternal fight
And just fight
Just fight
The kids are not alright today
The kids are not alright today
The kids are not alright
The kids are not alright
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NEXØ is a highly energetic and present punk band from Copenhagen, Denmark. The four-piece unite the frantic drive of hardcore punk with heavy yet playful soundscapes, mirroring a world undergoing rapid and brutal change. The music is a raw fist of noise but always with a keen sense of melody. NEXØ is sheer urgency and bottled up energy – something is at stake. ... more
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