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GODSQUAD

They’ve the power of creation
the power of extinction
no regard for land or life
when it comes to expansion
their decisions kept quiet
they know best so you’re silent
so what another life mass dies

We own the world so take what you can take
uproot, burn kill anything in your way
we’ve all the papers the godsquad has signed
the ultimate OK let’s begin the grind

when the wind from the east
meets the the wind from the west
you’ll smell wretched stench
stench of death

They’re far past crossing the line
& stand here helpless
worlds in hands of industry
we the people built

Soon the horizon will be too far to see
lost in the desert sand
you’ll stand and stare at your concrete slab
ultimate creation of man

Godsquad!

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from MISERY "Next Time / Who's the Fool", released April 23, 2017

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PROFANE EXISTENCE Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

Profane Existence is an international DIY punk label, zine and blog, sporadically active since 1989.

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