PROCLAMATION LP

by TOOLS OF THE TRADE

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01:47
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01:37
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00:35
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00:55
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00:58
7.
02:18

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released October 14, 2013

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TOOLS OF THE TRADE Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia

Grindcore from Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.

Tiong: Guitars
Emi: Vocals
Fit: Drums

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Track Name: Suffer now!
Suffer now!
Spiritually crime.
Every requiem of words.
The sound of the end.
Our blood shall bleed like a blood red wine.

Manipulate and dominate.
Adhere to their restrictions.
A history of slavery.
A doctrine of contradiction.
Track Name: Convictions
Revoke the insurgency,
Because we have much more to say,
Rather than this prophecy of tedious anarchy.

Shut the fuck up!

Mass Indoctrination!

The one who evokes,
The one who shreds,
The one who owns,
The one who fucks up.

When shit gets real,
Where are you?
Where are they?
Where fucking where?

Don’t just spinning your records and hope the world will be better soon.
Track Name: Empathy
Lifeless thought.
You’re put to shame.

Talk your shit.
You’re put to shame.

Hear nothing!
Say nothing!
See nothing!
Do fucking nothing!

Your blind struggle.
You’re put to shame.
Track Name: Vault
Vault
False aspiration leads to political liars.
The liars who choose to lie,
Are the same who brought this oppression?
Upon us!

Pain!
That fucking pain!

In racial we bleed.
In racial we pain and bleed.
Track Name: Isolation
Isolation
Manipulate and dominate,
Adhere their restrictions.

I am the final resistance!

A history of slavery,
A doctrine of contradiction.

Fuck!

Bleeding!
Sloth!
Ripping!
Waiting!
Track Name: Consumed
Controlled by fear.
Controlled by war.
Controlled by religion.
Controlled by law.

Why should we?

We’re wild.
We’re free.
And we’ll never be alone.
Track Name: Final Awake
You will never break us down with the lies,
We’ll not fall!
Nor will we surrender!
We will not suffer from oppression,
We’ll not fall!
Nor will we surrender!

We could see it through,
Its compulsion and nothing new,
Our spirits lifted to the revolution tune.