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Under the shadow of a descant moon
Flies a superfortress, descending soon
Bombs aboard
Target appraised
A sleeping village
Soon to be erased

Of course, they’re innocent
Did nothing wrong
Except for eminence
In the matter of the song
How dare they sing of love
They have no right
Their words are given from above
The source of all their light

Their mouths will close
Melody will fail
And lie in dark repose
Blasted into Hell
We own the air they breathe
Their gods and kings
We tell them what to believe
They owe us everything

Gather all the people on the village green
Today we sing as if we’ve never been
They send destruction to our loving door
We sing for the living or we sing no more
Bring the choir, bring the queen of song
The orchestra, the stoners playing all as one

Repercotimento!
Abbandonarsi!
Grandezza!
Marziale!
Energico!
Scioltamente!
Senza esitamento!
Pesantemente!
Ostinanto!
Stonante!
Passionato!
Trionfante!

Amplify the sun!
We’ve only just begun!
Microphones bleed sound
Shake the sainted ground
Speakers kill the dead
Turn vibrations red
Sound pressure parity
Twisting reality

You may take our guitars and drums away
Our bleeding fingers may never play
But we will kill your war machineries
Our words cannot be killed, our voices are released

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Peri Urban UK

Like all musicians I wished I had the same number of limbs as an octopus. My wish was granted, but not in the way I had hoped for. My cephalopod partner is an enthusiastic volunteer from the worldwide animal charity Save Humans From Themselves. We share a special kind of love. ... more

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