Drive Into The Sun
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Stargazer
04:06
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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
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Drive Into The Sun
02:59
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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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Doomsday Profit
05:46
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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.
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Monument to Nothing
07:38
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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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"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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