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Contemptor

by Bleach For The Stars

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1.
Stock Check 05:57
2.
Domestic 04:20
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FEMA for non-vaccinations EMR/RF radiation COINTELPRO and Communism Memory-holes for dying patients Post MK-Ultra mind control David Goldberg growing cold Patent 2020060606, 24/7 Surveillance, SpaceX DARPA eugenics, smart transhumanism Electroporation, NSA & PRISM Cybersecurity, PSYOP, bioweapons 5-year plan, depopulation 5-year plan, depopulation 5-year plan, depopulation Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) And we really should know That only one of us is true Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) And we really should know That only one of us is true Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) As I know I'd be arrested if I said it was the Jews Free speech drained and dying for a little star of blue Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) No matter what I've got to say And what I've got as proof No matter what I've got to say And what I've got as proof Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) Illicit organ harvests Biomedical corruption Abortion, Satanism Trafficking and molestation Adrenochrome and childrens' homes Paedophiles in government Psychiatry and Sadism Freemasonry, The Vatican The Jesuits, Royalty, the Black Nobility A 5G prison planet with a sickening society Bilderberg, Skull and Bones CFR, Club of Rome Committee of 300 and a Rothschild near each throne Marxist, Zionist, Fabian elite With a herd of goyim cattle pooling round their bloody feet Marxist, Zionist, Fabian elite With a herd of goyim cattle mewling round their bloody feet Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) As I know I'd be arrested if I said it was the Jews Free speech drained and dying for a little star of blue No matter what I've got to say And what I've got as proof No matter what I've got to say And what I've got as proof I know I'd be arrested if I said it was the Jews Free speech drained and dying for a little star of blue I know I'd be arrested if I said it's all the Jews Free speech drained and dying for a little star of blue It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you) Still you're blaming me (And I'm blaming you)
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A Small Fee 06:52
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False statistics Feral muzzles stitched to smiles Doctored pages and pages Stretching underground for miles So many broken promises alienate Just how much more of this can we take? Lying professionals Lock-stepped into line Subsidised by devils To subdue and define The System shifts The System breaks Just how much more of this can we take? Paid for people Swilling to their neon beat With beer, tech, entertainment And enough junk food to eat Paid for people Swilling down the cluttered drain Plugged into their machine And with no reason to complain Paid for people Safe in their disease Safe behind closed doors Where they can worship on their knees Paid for people Sucking off the fakes Turning on each other For conforming comfort's sake It must be true Under massed jackboots As the State broadcasts All that you can lose If you try to swim Big hands stuck like glue Bashing down the door As they come for you Certified insane For applying brains On conditioned crowds In the driving rain Where the braver laugh And the weaker report And they'll name you reprehensible And bolt away all thought It must be true Under massed jackboots As the State broadcasts All that you can lose It must be true As the prisons spread And the barbs point in And the watch-lists are read It must be true As silent casualties mount And the actors play their roles And the banks seal their accounts It must be true As the voices die away And the streets are dead and bare And the sky is bleak and grey It must be true Or you'd have to be wrong And you'd have to admit That it was like this all along It must be true Or the paradigm shifts And you're left weak and exposed Under the weight of dissonance It must be true Or you'd have to be wrong And you'd have to admit That it was like this all along It must be true Or the paradigm shifts And you're left weak and exposed Under the weight of dissonance Paid for people Swilling to their neon beat With beer, tech, entertainment And enough junk food to eat Paid for people Swilling down the cluttered drain Plugged into their machine And with no reason to complain Paid for people Safe in their disease Safe behind closed doors Where they can worship on their knees Paid for people Sucking up the fakes Turning on each other For conforming comfort's sake
4.
Slabs 04:41
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It's problem-reaction-solution It's the end of our civilization It's the answer to your unasked questions It's here now No need for reflection It's problem-reaction-solution It's the end of our civilization It's the answer to your unasked questions It's here now No need for reflection Skipping like lambs to the slaughter To wipe out your sons and your daughters Masked robots who worship bought doctors Cold, caged up, and begging for water Thick cobwebs on dusty, dead altars Forget about truth as it alters To make way for wholesale deception Eugenics, survival, selection No need for concern as you falter Bought into the New World Order Co-opted as pawns under pressure And everything marked out and measured And every thought shared Logged down and compared And every step taken To dark destinations And every life spent On gadgets and rent And no words for tomorrow A vast plain of sorrow Bare fields are fenced off The blunted sky is long and blue No smiling humans left To stain the coming view No living humans left to breathe a better air 680 million deaths Without a care Smart cities heave The people packed away Chewing MRC-5 meats Tablets wired to their brains Tag, track and ID And surveillance in the sky Good neighbours running to Police If you defend, or worse, defy With an electronic stipend To buy your little daily needs There's no cause to be frightened There's no cause to even breed Just strap down inside watching Netflix Browse which team is in the lead And collect, like good consumers All the books we let you read And collect, like good consumers Pictures of the sights you'll never see From far away and long ago Compiled on your wall-size TV And go to school And learn the rules So you become the System's tools Find virtue in becoming fools And never realise you lose It's problem-reaction-solution It's the end of our civilization It's the answer to your unasked questions It's here now No need for reflection Bare fields are fenced off The blunted sky is long and blue No smiling humans left To stain the coming view No living humans left to breathe a better air 680 million deaths Without a care
5.
Threshold 05:29
6.
Signal 06:08
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There's a mark on your head There's are eyes in the sky They will tell you how to live They will tell you when to die You're a scratch on a list And the list is very long By the side of every street White transmitters on the walls There are eyes in the sky There's a mark on your head Get as far off as you can It makes no difference in the end There are eyes in the sky There's a mark on your head Get as far off as you can It makes no difference in the end Shaking on your stool In the corner of the room With the blinds drawn tight And the night setting in soon Tapping frantic on a keyboard Staring into colder space Gathering scant details No expression on your face Gathering scant details Making futile future plans Packing up your only luggage To get as far off as you can A whisper through the dead air And a whimper in your head Falling wracked against the floor Massed papers scatter off the bed There are eyes in the sky There's a mark on your head Get as far off as you can It makes no difference in the end There are eyes in the sky Scanning you for your own health Scanning you for your own safety And nothing, nothing else There are eyes in the sky There's a mark on your head Get as far off as you can It makes no difference in the end Screaming whispers through the dead air Painful whimpers in your head Twitching wracked against the floor Massed papers scatter off the bed Lying quivering in a heap When feral shouts burst down the door And gloved hands grab you by the neck And haul you out the back for more There are eyes in the sky There's a mark on your head Get as far off as you can It makes no difference in the end
7.
As It Is 05:21
8.
No Hope System 05:46
9.
Hate Locker 05:21
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Heads in the sand Heads in the paper Stalemate situation Too late for leisure Heads in the sand Heads on the block Too late for blithe discussion Too late for quite a lot Heads in the sand Heads in the paper Stalemate situation Too late for the future Heads in the sand Heads on the block Too late for blind decision Too late for quite a lot
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Twenty Thirty 07:52
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No-one listened then And no-one can listen now They could not be told I did not know how Bodies long grown cold Piled into the ground Packed away in rows All without a sound Planted like a crop Dust blown to the wind Everything is ended No-one had to win Everything is ended No-one had to win Everything is ended No-one had to win No-one noticed Nothing happens No-one knew and no-one knows No-one could have see what hit them The best that was on offer I suppose No-one listened Piled in darkness And you have never heard a thing And if I didn't hear it likewise I would have some song to sing Since I don't I'll leave this here And leave it all to come undone And 2030's just some year There'll never be another one There'll never be another one There'll never be another one There'll never be another one There'll never be another one

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A bitter, darkly satirical reflection on the coronavirus hoax and the subsequent pharmaceutical injection program, the UN's 'Sustainable Development' Agenda 2030, The Great Reset and the Fourth Industrial Revolution, the Police State and mass surveillance, and all things of globalist totalitarianism and world government. Those responsible are named directly by group. I also have a sampled 'heated discussion' with a loved one blended in. It sums up the entire set, and empathises with the wider public as I imagine our experience is far from unique.

This album features my adjusted acoustic guitar, a Reason drum sequencer, and my scathing and gritty vocals. It's not much, but it's better than anything Klaus Schwab could write.

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released June 25, 2021

All music and lyrics/vocals by Ben Power
Cover art by Ben Power
All tracks mastered by J. Stillings at Steel Hook Audio Mastering

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Experimental multi-genre concept albums, all with a prominent Industrial edge.

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