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25 września, 2009 | Author: Andy

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Teksty z „States of Exception”

Revolution at Your Gates

You’ll never cease to fear

Sometimes don’t even hear them calling
Sometimes don’t even see them rage
Choking on your prestructured nothing
Waiting till conjuncture’s reversed

And so you batter them till they’re no one
Not sane, but awaken
And they clench their fists
Manifestoes
No needs, they’re unyielding

No, you’re never alone
Their eyes still can see
You’ll reap what you sow
Revolution at your gates

Regret you’re alive
You don’t give but they take
Your gloria mundi is fading away
Our time… We’ve got plenty of time for you
Trembling but proud
As your banks suffocate
We’re getting closer just stay where you stand
That’s right… We will take care of you

Disintegration

Annihilation
I crawl
Reduced to nothing
No more
Abyss is swelling
Inside
Deferring meaning
Denied
Structures collapsing
Absurd
Gathering chaos
They burn
Spitting the darkness
Return
Sowing aporias
In wombs

Disintegration
The thing that never sleeps
Reduced to nothing
With no promises to keep
Disintegration
The stream that ever flows
As you become a cloud of particles
Disintegration
Night when all cows are black
The wasteland spreads
And there’s no turning back

Platitudes
Pure being is pure nothing
Platitudes
Pure lie is pure truth too

Naked Life

Are we at war?
Emerging crisis – an excuse for control
Submit to law
Down on your knees as your rights are revoked
Repent, obey
Through biopower you’ve become castaways
Deceased, decay
Trapped in between as you wither away

The modern state
Is the state of exception
Seething, swarming
Naked life
Anthropometric information
Never wanted to be
But you need to be
Classified

Purely juridical
It’s only rational
Naked life

Electro Havoc

Violence
Temperature’s rising
Sonic enslavement
The call to action
Helpless
No use resisting
Commodities fetishized
Crawling
I’m moving blindly
Sweat in my eyes
I’m spitting my blood out
Blackout
Can’t see your faces
And I don’t give a damn

Electro havoc that you’ve waited for
Crushed on the floor
But you still come back for more
Electro havoc pushing through your ears
Your god of choice
Your venereal disease

Marching
Limbs moving strangely
Wading through void now
Direction nothing
Coldness
And cruelty
Would you become my slave?
Violence
Temperature’s rising
Sonic enslavement
The call to action
Helpless
No use resisting
Commodities fetishized

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