Burn the Ledgers
Towerfall
anarcho-punk
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Raw anarcho-punk assault driven by heavily distorted guitars, relentless fast drums, and shouted vocals raging against capitalist exploitation. The lo-fi DIY production emphasizes gritty raw distortion and urgent energy in short explosive bursts.
Lyrics
The chains are tightening The ledgers are lying We break what they own
They count our hours like coins in a vault Sell our sweat for a profit that never stops We starve in the shadows of towers they built While they feast on the bones of the dreams that they killed
Burn the ledgers tear the deals We owe nothing to the wheels No more masters no more rents We tear the system down again
They trade our futures on screens that glow cold Promise freedom but sell us the same cage sold We march through the streets where the deals were signed With nothing left but the fire in our minds
Burn the ledgers tear the deals We owe nothing to the wheels No more masters no more rents We tear the system down again
They called it progress while the prisons grew They called it order while the hunger grew But every debt they printed is a lie we refuse We rise with empty hands and nothing left to lose
Burn the ledgers tear the deals We owe nothing to the wheels No more masters no more rents We tear the system down again
The towers will fall when the people decide No price can hold what we carry inside
Burn the Ledgers
Towerfall
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