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from War From Your Living Room by Da Comrade!

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Written February '08.

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Heads on a pike, they are feasting! Fill our bellies to bursting with great excess. Some billions detained for the cleansing. Sold into slavery or more horrible ends.

Rivers turned red, vile mouth spewing death. Ritual slaughter, dear sisters and daughters. Young; Nubile; Fresh. Premium grade! Americas best! Factory farming, brother to brother. We will harvest the flesh! Now some boldly whisper, "We are eating our own dead.", never to be heard from again.

Still our heads will dream, we dare still to look behind the screen.

How could anybody know that something is wrong? We've been under that eye the moment we've been grown. We we're under their control! Born to serve, now to be sold! Man is destined to be more, free to lose our minds, live untethered from the stone.

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from War From Your Living Room, released December 5, 2009

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Da Comrade! was something heavy, something weird from West Philadelphia. Manic/epic songs rife with bleating saxophone leads, grandiose strings and bizarre tongues.

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