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Eden Sniper
01:55
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Eden Sniper
The tyrants are upon us now
They cover the city like a plutocratic shroud
Their feudal briars wrap around all everything
So shrill their newspapers and politicians sing
so….. thought you’d seen the light
Straight into a sniper’s sight
We are past the end of history now
But these “realists” can’t put their fantasies down
Their feudal briars wrap around all everything
Hold aloft Wat Tyler’s flag and sing
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Albion Unhinged
02:10
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Albion Unhinged
On serpentine roads away from Rome
A dog headed huntsman points the way
The man in the moss had his last meal
then oiled Boudica’s chariot wheels
Albion unhinged
Away from Roundheads and royalists
Diggers levelled up another twist
And then fayre Emily stole a kiss
And Epsom fell right into the mist
The fire beneath your feet
A history of gritted teeth
Communists on Kinder Scout
1926 mass walkout
Blood on Cable Street
The fire beneath our feet
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Dankthrone
01:23
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Dankthrone
Clandestine network trampled under foot
Stoned ape blasted into space
Mycelium brain interface
There’s a breeze up in the trees that smells like rain
Guess it’s time to make the climb
down
from my dankthrone
Psychedelic Eucharist, mysteries of the Eleusinian
Heal and grow
A million insights it knows
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Keep That Werewolf Muzzled
Bubbling up from the depths
Leviathan
History’s sins come around
And it’s a full moon
Keep that werewolf, keep it muzzled
Dividends still doomed
As worlds burn
A new day has come around
But it’s a full moon tonight
Keep that werewolf, keep it down
Keep it muzzled when it’s around
Claws appear and the teeth you fear
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Crook
02:05
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Crook
This ship is run aground
Cliffs like castle walls, the tattered sails fall
No shelter for a castaway
Lost in the smoke and the salt spray
Just leave me hanging at the crossroads
Dirty ol’meat for the crows
Just leave me swinging from these gallows
Eyes pecked out by the crows
Weeds reclaim the garden
As the city’s on fire we wallow in the mire
Any shelter for a runaway?
Among the smoke and the salt spray
Out from a wall of trees
The choir of gulls and the sighing sea
A new land for a castaway
Out from the smoke and the salt spray
Just meet me there at the crossroads
There’s enough for all the crows
Just cut me down from those gallows
But keep an eye out for all those crows
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The Butcher's Block
02:54
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The Butcher’s Block
Twisting/turning/fields are burning
Tumbling/falling/ravens are calling out
something following/bells are tolling
Leave me reeling with a feeling I can’t let go
Ratchet click, I feel sick - Guillotine
Bailiffs at the door, knife about to fall
Twisting/turning/endless yearning
Grinding/crushing/blood is gushing out
Shackling/cackling/flames are crackling
Leave me reeling with a feeling I can’t let go
Throw me down on the butcher’s block
See who’s got their head in the stocks
All these folk I never respected
Can shrug and say “he was always defective”
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Lindow Moss Nottingham, UK
AKA: Boulty & The Bog Boys
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