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Moths To Flame

from Circles by Days of Desolation

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Moths to flame, uncalloused minds cling to ease
The product of labor, turning forests to sears
Undemocratic distribution of wealth
Incessant free pass for the technocrats

Excess production, discarded waste
Conditions leaving bitter tastes
Flagrant corruption, blatant lies
Billionaires monopolize

You die
They promise, they exploit and they steal
what’s rightfully yours
They patent, they grift and “innovate”
With government funding
In bed with fascists, morally impotent
Bottomless pits for heads
In bed with fascists, morally impotent
Waiting for disaster

Excess production, discarded waste
Conditions leaving bad tastes
Flagrant corruption, blatant lies
Billionaires hanged by their ties

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from Circles, released February 25, 2022

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Days of Desolation Halen, Belgium

Femke: vocals

Jasper: guitar

Owen: drums, vocals

Bart: guitar

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