It’s almost a template Each killing joke gave us like a homeopathic dose of what’s to come If you can’t feel it now more than ever Either follow those to the gas chambers so to speak Or get out of the cities grow your own food get offf the fucking grid Get rid of these fucking phones And wifi I’m fucking done with it all I want a head noise free propaganda pollutant free future
I’ve loved this band for decades. This album is so true, we can see it happening before our eyes. Terrifying. I only hope this and other work like it exposing the truth can cause a rebellion. Take the elite out, line them up and shoot them into a pit.