Refused - Economy of Death Lyrics

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Economy of Death

Economy of Death Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Economy of Death By Refused?
Economy of death dictates the division of east and west
Cold war cultists design an arms race for safe space The working class is betrayed while capitalists do the bidding Your occupation becomes that you die for a living You're so fucked You're so fucked Economy of death restricts all terror to them and us While bombs and walls are built self-government's left in the dust It's a con that kills all (Hey, hey, hey) (Hey, hey, hey) (Hey, hey, hey) Economy of death determines the narrative it needs Apocalyptic propaganda, a neo-liberal scheme Lapdogs of tyrants collude to further their fucking greed You sit at home refreshing the end of history feed It's a con that kills all It's a con that kills all It's only a mushroom cloud away It's only a mushroom cloud away Economy of death dictates the division of east and west Economy of death restricts all terror to them and us Economy of death determines the narrative it needs Economy of death ensures you remain compliant sheep You're so fucked You're so fucked You're so fucked You're so fucked Fucked Fucked Fucked |
Who Wrote Economy of Death By Refused?
Dennis Lyxzen
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What's The Duration Of The Economy of Death By Refused?The duration of Economy of Death is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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