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Doomsday Profit

by Doomsday Profit

Drive Into The Sun 00:00 / 02:59
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1.
Stargazer 04:06
Once you looked to the night Awestruck by distant lights Beyond that dark infinite You saw God in it But now the stars don’t seem to shine so bright You would weep if you could see how we’ve choked the night Now I look at the sky Where’d it all go awry? Faded, gray, and diffused Where’s the wonder I knew? ‘Cause now the stars don’t seem to shine so bright You would weep if you could see how we’ve choked the night
2.
Burning eyes, stinging skin I’m on a road that never ends I’ll never find the things I seek The destination is out of reach Drive into the sun Drive into the sun In the end, I won’t survive That’s what it is to be alive I drive forever. Light years go by Still speeding long after I die Drive into the sun Drive into the sun Accelerating through one last bend Even the endless will meet its end Into the sun I vaporize Hellish heat, my final prize Drive into the sun Drive into the sun Drive into the sun Drive into the sun Drive into the sun Drive into the sun
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Situation: Catastrophic. The end is nigh. Earth erodes. But you won’t stop it, while margins fatten. Doomsday profit You sold denial. We all bought it. Now we’re paying. We saw it coming. You could have fought it. You’ll kill us all for doomsday profit Fallout rains, hailstorms of rockets. You pulled the strings. These blackened skies, our global coffin. Was it all worth your doomsday profit? The streets, a flood of blood and vomit. But you bought shelter. You’re unconcerned with human losses As long as you’ve got doomsday profit Deny the future. Reject the prophets. Sell out your children. The choice you made to line your pockets: a sick betrayal for doomsday profit The life you knew — gilded, immodest — now burns to ash. Mercury rises. The reaper’s knocking. You bought us hell with doomsday profit. Blood stains your hand and won’t come off it. You’ll die alone. You own this fate. You fucking bought it. There’s no use now for doomsday profit. In a cold gray tomb, your life, forgotten. Left with nothing. Your sorry corpse, a sad deposit. The worms devour doomsday profit.
4.
A wretched ziggurat Now stands on hallowed ground To worship empty gods They dug up our burial mounds Emptiness expands Its faithful worship blind A monument to nothing And nothing left behind The few survivors Left to starve and die They fortified city walls And left the dying as they lie Emptiness expands Its faithful worship blind A monument to nothing And nothing left behind The cultists all ignore The damage done Their pallid temple Stands blacking out the sun Emptiness expands Its faithful worship blind A monument to nothing And nothing left behind

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releases September 19, 2025

All songs by Doomsday Profit | © 2024 Doomsday Profit Songs (BMI)

Performed by:
Ryan Sweeney - bass guitar
Kevin See - lead guitar
Bryan Reed - vocals & guitar
David Ruiz - drums

Recorded by Doomsday Profit and Scotty Sandwich
Mixed by Alex Kirkpatrick and Scotty Sandwich
Mastered by Scotty Sandwich
Cover art by Mike Boyd (@mistyeyedmike)

Dedicated to our dear friend and dungeon master Matt Blalock. Rest in power.

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"Doomsday Profit deep-fries its doom riffs in psychedelic scuzz, riding bad vibes toward sweet oblivion." - Patrick Wall, for Free Times

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