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HEEL OF THE NEXT / PHYSICAL GOD

by Flower

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It returns again, the wheel grinds on Turning the trenches of a new dark dawn Filled with the blood of wasted faith You wade in … the current.. awaits A river of mire a path to death Follower, dutifully at the heels of the next Under the heel, under the sun, under the knife, under the thumb An industrial farm that was our earth Poisons our bodies, poisons the dirt To blister in waste, leftover by man Wilfully blinded to a well-crafted plan He brings on the end, to welcome the fire we beg for the rope as the flames climb higher Under the heel, under the sun, under the knife, under the thumb It returns again, the wheel grinds on Turning the trenches of a new dark dawn Filled with the blood of wasted faith You wade in … the current.. awaits The greedy come first and the last will starve In a world where humans are just moving parts Reaper drones overhead, In the killing fields of history’s dead Year of the pig Year of the plague Year of the spectacle Year of the cage Mass psychology weaponized by the "best" minds of our time A new feudalism…in our world condemned to die Nothing holds nothing grows Nothing happens, history kills Under the heel, under the sun, under the knife, under the thumb Someone to blame, as end draws near Someone to hate, someone to fear State of the art, a new disease The modern day world will set you free
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PHYSICAL GOD 03:59
Rejoice in the ranks of the proud and the few Shrines of solitary constructed for you Connections, once flames, now not even a spark Eyes avoid gaze in the flickering dark. Ascending above to be set apart On angel's wings, a blackened heart Rising, to a pious view, Worshiping, that which only serves you. Idols of gold, melted made new, physical god, twisted into...you. Whose crown do you covet, whose head meets the block? When the axe serves its purpose and the blood's been mopped, What value are riches, according to one A whisper escaping, on unholy tongue Idols of gold, melted made new, physical god, twisted into... you

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Available from Fight For Your Mind records in Europe and from
Peace Of Mind records in NYC + U.S.
2 song 7" single with 21x14" double side poster

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released December 26, 2023

All songs and art by FLOWER
Recorded by Joe at D4MT Labs
Mixed & mastered at Red Lantern Studios

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