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the death of god​(​s)

from DEICIDE by the garages

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  • CASSETTE, "DEICIDE"
    Cassette + Digital Album

    THE ACT OF KILLING A GOD OR GODS, KNOWN OR UNKNOWN, ACCIDENTAL OR DELIBERATE. WE CLEAN OUR HANDS, AND THERE IS NO RESIDUE. I AM RIDING IN THE FRONT SEAT OF A TRAIN CAR. THERE IS NO RESIDUE, BECAUSE THERE IS NO BLOOD. I WILL LOOK YOU IN THE EYES. THERE IS NO BLOOD. I WILL LOOK YOU IN THE EYES. THERE IS NO BLOOD, BECAUSE THERE IS NO GUILT. YOU ARE NO BETTER THAN ME. DEICIDE. THE ACT OF KILLING A GOD OR GODS, KNOWN OR UNKNOWN, ACCIDENTAL OR DELIBERATE.

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    a cassette of 19 tracks, lasting 70 minutes. packaging not final. nothing is final.

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    font "compagnon" from the Velvetyne Type Foundry, by Chloé Lozano, Juliette Duhé. Léa Pradine, Sébastien Riollier and Valentin Papon

    Includes unlimited streaming of DEICIDE via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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about

track by yana (@VillainousGoo) with bass by jennifer cat and production by INOM (@LambMower)

lyrics

a warning, a flash
the sun goes dark, a sequel cast
her cunning, her fame
our pitcher's warmed up, start the game
the peanuts, the stars
a battle for this splort of ours
a warning, a flash
that peanut will be turned to ash

and i
don't know if i'll die
but the fliiiickkerrriiinnggg runs in my veins
i'll feedback, i won't hesitate

they're mine
new gods get in line
at season's end, the hall comes back
it all leads to, it all ends in
the death of god

so donn your glove
and bring your bat
its time has come
there's not much left
now check your pulse
and max your stats
its time has come

a lie
a deal to survive
the league has sold, the boss now reigns
another foe to burn in flames

so fine
won't waste my fucking time
the nut is gone, a warmup match
it all leads to, it all ends in
the death of god

so shine your glove
and spike your bat
her time has come
she's just a hack

now check your blood
and pack your bags
her time has come

just wipe the blood
off of your hat
their time is out
we're up at bat...

it all leads to
it all leads to
it all leads to
it all leads to
it all leads to, it all ends in
it all leads to, it all ends in
the death of god!

credits

from DEICIDE, released October 30, 2020

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the garages Seattle, Washington

if you want an album for free, for any reason, email thegarages@fourth-strike.com

we are the garages, an anarcho-syndicalist blaseball band from the fictional location of seattle. we make songs about being gay, the apocalypse, and fighting the gods. ... more

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