Mass Exodus

by HUMANWINE

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papercannonade A fantastic EP that launched this band's career. The oddness, and mix of calming melodies and slight mania, perfectly showed what was to come of HUMANWINE. Favorite track: Our Devolution IS Televised.
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Wicked Masters tall and small they pause for none but greed walking paths they think will lead to gold but end in need for time won't let you be death is life's disease Forgot simple life my leech you live from what we bleed eat up sell out lies as art gluttonous you beast I curse your thoughtless being and plead for it's requiem There are no stars at all for us the sky is filled with some and dust the soul less art you vomit forth so others crowd you Go on drink from that wicked cup you made your choice eat it up while others starve you won't complain unless it sell you The Star you have paid to be will fall lightless to it's knees a re-run of cross road talk Snake oil salesman charlatan! Wicked Masters tall and small they pause for none but greed walking paths they think will lead to gold but end in need for time won't let you be death is life's disease
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The air's unsafe/Don't look away/The world's insane/Get it on tape/Though the air it hurts you/Don't look away/When all is said and done/No one will remember/Liars choke/On your smoke/Fallen down a hundred thousand times/We rise/Support support/Your right to report/You have a right to be here to report/Support support/Your right to report/You have a right/You have a right/One thousand and one of us/All in all/Surrounded on all sides/Holding on to our signs/Holding our words high/High as we can/Let the cameras see/See us all away/Away in chains/Support support/Your right to report/You have a right to be here/To report/The world's insane/Get it on tape
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We're in possession/of reaper's sleep/it's nothing for any of us to speak/Our Spineless leaders/oops I mean cheaters hide behind illegal policies/They've sold out millions fueled by all of our blood/people die for knowing things like this/You could as well we are our own hell/Can't you feel it?/Can't you feel the lock down?/These pins and needles/that swiftly cut off any chance we ever had to live/That dollar's poison/it's job is prison/and in between is nothing fit to give/So stand and shake your leg of sleep of it's rotting, it's gangrenous and raw/Yes yours as well you can't avoid that smell/Can't you smell it?/Can't you smell the lock down?/So what's this fear for? A common detour/like life is anything but short/Impulsive devolve with deadly resolve/paranoia rushing through your veins/In search of vengeance there is often just myth/and myth is nothing more than tale/So racist retort and corporate bloodsport/lock down and frame your kin!

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This record was recorded live and in our mobile studio that is a 45 ft. long, black, grease powered schoolbus.

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released October 8, 2009

Holly Brewer & M@ McNiss - voices, guitars, pianos, drums, recording, mixing & ARTWORK.
Also in this record for the live songs are our dear friends Nate Greenslit & Paul Dilley, Courtenay Vandiver & Ashley Vandiver.

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"HUMANWINE is music that dances between raindrops, sending up green shoots between the broken cobblestones of folk, punk, and open revolt. It is a soundtrack to broken rules and mutant genres, evoking a world that skips over the Age of Oil and all its cruelties, stitching together a patchwork of past and future, a do-it-yourself apocalypse that is strangely utopian."
-ZombieDan
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