Part of the Furnace Records "Black is the New Black: The Power & Privilege" benefit compilation. All donations are 4x matched by Mobilization to benefit the Radical Monarchs (Oakland).
Purchase the album here:
furnacerecords.bandcamp.com/album/black-is-the-new-black-the-power-privilege-industrial-culture-compilation
Lyrics by Josefin Thell and Ethan Port.
Music recorded live @ Mobilization Recordings - South on 2 June, 2019.
Vocals recorded in Sweden in Jan, 2021, engineered by Josefin Thell.
Tablas recorded in Oakland, CA in Feb 2021, engineered by Gar McVey-Russell.
Engineered and mixed by Ethan Port @ Mobilization Recordings on 5 Feb, 2021.
Mastered by Jeff McCollough @ Grand Avenue Sound on 8 Feb, 2021.
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© 2021 Mobilization Recordings
Feel the gravity, of this time
Clawing and scratching your way to the top of the pile
Elevated on the backs of the dead
Feel the pressure building on, your soiled soul
Race away from the lonely winter
Race away from the lonely winter
Trapped in an infinite pit of despair
Clawing and scratching your way to the top of the pile
Elevated on the backs of the dead
Feel the pressure building on, your soiled soul
Race away from the lonely winter
Race away from the lonely winter
Break the cycle of violence and disdain
Tear down walls of anger and division
So your fear and loathing wanes
Race away from the lonely winter
What goes around, comes around
Cos everyone is equal
This must be burned into our accounting
No top orders
We will lead sideways
Two steps forward one step back
Old ways sink to darkness
New days come to lighten us
All creatures and people
Join our forces side by side
What goes around, comes around
We are nearly there
Feel the gravity of this time
What goes around, comes around
We are nearly there
Earth draws us together
Side by side
What goes around, comes around
We are nearly there
(musical break)
What goes around, comes around
Step down from your egotistical scene
What goes around, comes around
Feel the gravity of this time
Elevated on the backs of the dead
Feel the pressure building on, your soiled soul
What goes around, comes around
Feel the gravity of this time
What goes around, comes around
Feel the gravity of this time
What goes around, comes around
Feel the gravity, of this time
What goes around, comes around
Feel the gravity, of this time
Emerge on the other side, in a new cosmology
Feel the gravity of this time
What goes around, comes around