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Strike Anywhere

Documentary

 

Documentary

(album: Nightmares Of The West - 2020)


Can't find your eyes in a river of faces
Bodies collide like a sea in a storm
If this is the end of safe spaces
Away from your homelands, we mine to keep warm

(I swear) I swear you were just right here
Now, you'd die for post modern consent
(I swear) I swear you were just right here
Now, you'll die for a document

So let's thrown down now, rust in dirt
Where's the thought in the maze of hurt
Remember that you are a battery
And resistance, love, written large

Is this the voice of America's station?
(Stolen) Stolen land beyond border wars
Propaganda plantations
Oil and blood at the Apple store

(I swear) I swear you were just right here
In the jungle (Waiting for better lives)
(I swear) I swear you were just right here
In the suburbs, metastasized

So let's thrown down now, rust in dirt
Where's the thought in the maze of hurt
Remember that you are a battery
And resistance, love, written large

And we live to charge! (We can become more than this)
Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
We deserve to fight for everyone
For all that we've lost, for all that we are

We charge! (We can become more than this)
Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
We deserve to fight for everyone
For all that we've lost, for all that we are
For all that we are

So let's thrown down now, rust in dirt
Where's the thought in the maze of hurt
Remember that you are a battery
And resistance, love, written large

And we live to charge! (We can become more than this)
Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
We deserve to fight for everyone
For all that we've lost, for all that we are

We charge! (We can become more than this)
Scratched on a napkin, last call at the bar
We deserve to fight for everyone
For all that we've lost, for all that we are

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