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Processed Food for Thought

from Serfs Up by Armed Response Unit

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The Kraken awakes with its fiery rage
Clears out the sky, night outlives the day
The war machine will soon be upon
The earth and the sky will be burning as one

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Who in their right mind really gives a fuck?
Ashes to ashes, just mistrust
There’s a fire in the hold of this s(t)inking ship
Crossing the Styx on a farewell trip
Tell me I’m wrong but every day I tread in human waste
Excrement remains

Lying dead on the bank of a black tar river
Cuts through the land like a knife through butter
The mother ship is burning
It’s a fire to end all fires
Twisting out of orbit
Salvation’s hard to buy

So content as a species destroying the Earth
See the reaction when the pockets are hurt
Nobody cares about a rock in the water
Black gold underneath then it’s time for the slaughter

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Who in their right mind really gives a fuck?
Ashes to ashes, just mistrust
Thoughts processed, wrapped in plastic
Flat packed and machine-gun wrapped
And forwarded on to the final destination

I’m being told I need to tighten my belt
But now I realize it’s bullshit I smell
A high price to pay for idiocy
Now we’re drowning in hypocrisy

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from Serfs Up, released July 19, 2021

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Armed Response Unit London, UK

Born. Eat. Grow. Drunk. Sober. Hungover. In between. Something else. Drunk. Dead. Formed in 2004 in London, observed some of the above states/stages/stasis since.

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