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“War is peace, freedom slavery - all the clocks striking thirteen!” - an Orwellian Dystopia while raising the fist up high makes TH1rt3EN a heavily distorted Rap Rock Banger and a declaration of war against totalitarianism, corruption and oppression.
lyrics
They sit in their office worlds far away
Don't know who we are, how we live, what we have to say
Resolution, majority and veto
Born to privilege, don't deny it: incognito
Wanna raise a fist – they fuckin' shoot it off
Underneath the boot of dystopian construct
Independence, poverty, legimacy
Born to obey, don't deny it: All hail currency
Mechanisms firing the engine of society
Blood-sucking bastard wanna fuckin' make a meal of me
Recession, regression, aggression, revolution
Born to destroy, don't deny it: no solution
No solution
You put our lifes underneath your will
We're gonna fight and we always will
You're not my president, my president!
War is peace, freedom slavery
All the clocks striking thirteen
You're not my president, my president!
They say freedom and prosperity for all
Now watch 'em motherfuckers stumble and fall
Double standards, corruption, boarder patrol
Born to run, don't deny it: 100 percent control
I've been listening all my life to your lie
Hoping I'll be given just one slice of the pie
Oppression, confession and misery
Born to bear my cross, nearer oh my lord to thee
Vice suqad at my back - I'm not giving way
They will have the bill presented on election day
Crusaders, invaders, solidarity
Born to suffer, don't deny it: people die at sea
People die at sea
You put our lifes underneath your will
We're gonna fight and we always will
You're not my president, my president!
War is peace, freedom slavery
All the clocks striking thirteen
You're not my president! You're not my president!
The wheel keep turnin' till you're out
Don't let the bastards grind you down
The wheel keep turnin' till you're out
Don't let the bastards grind you down
The wheel keep turnin' till you're out
Don't let the bastards grind you down
The wheel keep turnin' till you're out
Don't let the bastards grind you down
Is there anybody there?
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released March 29, 2024
Music: Andreas Eichenauer
Lyrics: Andreas Eichenauer, William Ledbetter
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