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Our Power
01:55
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Our Power
Stopped dead in our tracks, no choice but to answer back.
Propaganda, murder, lies: sings of the great divide.
Our power can’t be denied
This strength won’t be defied.
We gotta curve the path, we gotta turn the tide.
One against all, we watch them fall.
Our power can’t be denied
This strength won’t be defied.
The path of least resistance is not our choice.
This voice will cut through the noise.
Our power can’t be denied.
This strength won’t be defied.
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Doomsday Clock
01:59
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Take a look around, it ain’t hard to see.
The way things are, but not the way they should be.
With heads held low, afraid to speak, afraid to seek comfort in community.
With the end in sight, we fight, but no one wins.
The fury we hold deep inside, the climate of fear consuming our lives.
Our fingers point across the aisle at the pleasure of those spinning the dial.
Bonded by united strife, we cut the strings and let the song of redemption sing.
With the end in sight, we fight, but no one wins.
Forged in fire, engulfed by flame
Expression of wrath, we know your game.
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Nail In The Tread
01:47
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Nail in the Tread
Stuck in a cycle, a struggle to break free.
Doomed to serve in a world of hate, I won’t let it get to me.
Another one down, countless wasted days. I will not drown or let myself fall prey.
Nail in the tread wants to see me dead.
Searching for the truth in a world where there’s none left.
Headed for oblivion, I just can’t pretend that there is no end.
Nail in the tread…wants to see me dead.
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The Grip
02:20
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The Grip
I lost myself looking for something more. Will I waste away in this fucking cage or will I break down the door?
I try and I try to make the best of this. Of a situation ripping the life out of my chest.
A tug of war with what comes next. Pursue my dreams or shoot them dead?
I try and I try to make the best of this. Chained down for the dollar, times like these make me wish I worked smarter.
A tug of war with what comes next. Pursue my dreams or shoot them dead?
Condemned to complacency, is there more to what I see in front of me?
Why can’t life be so simple?
Yearning for the open road, endless time with my favorite people.
Why can’t life be so simple?
Will I make it?
Or is this where it ends?
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Atomic Action! Providence, Rhode Island
Punk/hardcore label from Rhode Island started in 1989 ended in 2000 restarted in 2012. We put out music we like by people we like. Fuck all the rest.
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