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Toughest time I've ever had adding the right effects and mastering vocals.

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Follow me down here,
Where we play by ear,
To a rhythm well known,
Where true natures are shown.
This time we take a stand
Against the cronies and the man
This time, we echo through the land.

They come in to shut us down,
But we turn them back around.
It’s in the air, in the mist;
They’ve woken up the beast!

They get up in our face,
But we’re holding our place,
Fire burns in your fist--
Just let it be released!

They puff their chests and scowl.
Like we’re throwing in the towel.
“It’s way too loud,” they insist,
Then the volume’s increased!

They’ve batons and their shields,
But we refuse to yield.
They yell, “Cease and desist!”
But instead, we’ll make them cease and deceased!

They step forward, we stand still.
This battle of force, a test of will.
All they can do is try,
But our spirit just won’t die.
The line is swaying back and forth,
There’s no end to this war,
And with war that’s never ending,
There’s a doom that is impending.

I can’t tell you that I know
Just how this will go,
I can’t tell you that we
Will set ourselves free.
I can tell you that today,
We stand and face the fray.
Limbs are giving in, collapsing.
To the light of hope, we’re grasping.

Everybody on the floor, on the sides, in the back,
Stomp your feet, raise your fists, drop your drinks, and attack.

Everybody on the floor, on the sides, in the back,
Stomp your feet, raise your fists, drop your drinks, and attack.

Everybody on the floor, on the sides, in the back,
Stomp your feet, raise your fists, drop your drinks, and attack.

Everybody on the floor, on the sides, by the door,
We’re not taking anymore

They come in to shut us down,
But we turn them back around.
It’s in the air, in the mist;
They’ve woken up the beast!

They get up in our face,
But we’re holding our place,
Fire burns in your fist--
Just let it be released!

They puff their chests and scowl.
Like we’re throwing in the towel.
“It’s way too loud,” they insist,
Then the volume’s increased!

They’ve batons and their shields,
But we refuse to yield.
They yell, “Cease and desist!”
But instead, we’ll make them cease and deceased!

But instead, we’ll make them cease and deceased!

But instead, we’ll make them cease and deceased!

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from Music For Angry Assholes Like Me, released December 7, 2014

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Reali-tGlitch Seattle, Washington

A producer since the age of 12 in 2006, Reali-tGlitch has produced a great number of genres over the years. Now focusing more in goth/industrial/synthpop styles, while still letting loose in the 2 Hour Track Sundays compositions, he continues to make the music he loves.
Recently, he started a new side-project title Echo Ex Machina, focusing on instrumental cyberpunk-oriented music. ... more

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