The voice of the masses
Unsound, they ring out
A product of malnourished minds
Misfed polluted information
Screaming out for satisfaction
This is the way it was intended
To keep us separate
Our hearts grow desperate
Our vision becomes unclear
Is this what we're left with
Uncertainty fueled by fear
Unsound, they ring out
The whole, divided
I'm left to wonder where dreams go when the body returns home
Thoughts and words
Drift among empty planes
Free and hollow
Flowing endlessly
Longing for embodiment
Only to be cast astray
A spacious vacancy
Where seemingly feeble concepts
Lay cold and barren
Deaf Club eschew their usual harsh grind MO for moodier textures on this Killing Joke cover, benefiting Fair Fight through 1/4/2021. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 22, 2020
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