re​:​branded

by Guilt Trip

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1.
Stigmartyr 04:42
Come with me someone must fall It's easy to see I could have made it all Locked up here someone must pay Dogmatic abuse high above us all It hurts to see someone like me Bleeding hands and feet head still held up high Hammer and nails Stigmartyr Head of a storm Stigmartyr Whispers in wind something comes Cities of light are suddenly dark While I stand here something is said Word of mouth murmur to a scream I can’t stop something will break Citizens are on the rise it’s another red dawn Prophets of rage Stigmartyr Hail of stones Stigmartyr The pressure is high something is oh so wrong Calamity necessary are you a man who will say no I stay calm somewhere in the eye Fed up with lies deconstruct to rebuild I’m a sinner not a saint someone said You made us that way time to strike back Fists and pain Stigmartyr Head of a storm Stigmartyr Prophets of rage Stigmartyr Head of a storm Stigmartyr Hammer and nails Stigmartyr Head of a storm Stigmartyr Step forward Stigmartyr
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Undevine 04:23
Silence a frightened shyness it’s genocide Freedom the grand illusion it’s slavery Be the pauper be the fool grow fat and stupid A brave new world no excitation it’s sedation Something’s got to give something’s got to burn Someone’s got to fall someone has got to bite back I know And you know we all know you deified your passive vacancies Spectator or the crucified Wake up it’s time to resist it all break the status quo Reformation just plastic surgery it is betrayal Chaotic the needed platform good heresy Be the junkie be the brute grow dumb and numb A global cry no dull consumption emancipation Something’s got to change something’s got to fall Someone’s got to burn someone has got to fight back I know And you know we all know you deified your passive vacancies Spectator or the crucified Wake up it’s time to resist it all Defiant a key to freedom tune in drop out Deviation for the hell of it Be the hero be the cruel grow wise and strong Kick the habit the zombiefication Something’s happening something’s breaking thru Someone’s beckoning no one’s leading you I know And you know we all know you deified your passive vacancies Spectator or the crucified Wake up it’s time to resist it all you deified your passive vacancies Spectator or the crucified Wake up it’s time to resist it all Break the status quo
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Delusion 04:42
Machine like life mental grazer Intersect the insect species Simulacra shock the construct Media whore the simulation Speaking lies that multiply Rotten to the core No cure no absolution Ass as in nation no habla bloody bla This illusion disillusion The solution fire purifies Content smiles a Sign of breeding Idiots the target practice Lewd and complacent Kill the elephant This illusion disillusion The solution fire purifies Patriotic idiotic Mental bore the masturbation Sodomy the liberation This illusion disillusion The solution fire purifies
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Crash 04:12
International socialites Driven by the fear to fall The masses seek Clarity chaotic singularity In this we We find a me Insignificant this human be-in Expendable this human cattle Reconsider this human capital Globalize with western eyes Globalize means westernize Global lice are western lies Welcome to the crash Welcome to the clash Welcome to the CRASH! All destruction is distraction Inhale the smoke enjoy A piece of pipeline A peacepipe lie Occident no Accident this raping of the Orient Justice is a fucking fool Blindfolded bound used as a tool Doesn't even Count Globalize with western eyes Globalize means westernize Global lice are western lies Welcome to the crash Welcome to the clash Welcome to the CRASH! Supernational civilized Holy and so purified Intronational supersized Decadent and putrified Globalize with western eyes Globalize means westernize Global lice are western lies Welcome to the crash Welcome to the clash Welcome to the CRASH! Energize and analize Addiction drives the diesel price Negate the lies Throw the dice Welcome to the crash Welcome to the clash Welcome to the CRASH!
5.
Slit Itch 03:20
I feel an urge to be something But I’m lost beneath the waves All natural emotions drown As it all comes crashing down Thinking for a minute there That I could be in control But it’s all illusions now And I’m bound for the fall Wait in line for suicide Every beat of the heart And every breath that you take Could well be your last So let’s celebrate Post natal abortion Now it is the only way The virus must be stopped somehow Now slit that fucking vein Wait in line for suicide Every day is the same Pale and grey Sisyphean life Well is that what we crave Wait in line for suicide
6.
Saying faith is all there is to want Wishing for something after death Why then would you say Pay now for justice afterlife You claw all greedily yes pretending You nibble on the fat of Christ You gnaw the marrow from his bones You drink him dry You lick him clean All in his name Have some Jonestown kool aid Blaming me say freak is what he is For just thinking for myself How then can you say That everything was made for you Earth as in heaven I am to blame Thinking life is something to lament Corporeal sin is for the weak How come then we live to feel With senses after all Flesh then after all Is enjoyable You nibble on the fat of Christ You gnaw the marrow from his bones You drink him dry You lick him clean All in his name Have some Jonestown kool aid Praying for lost souls To pay your way Naïve people in need You strip them bare To dress in clothes as emperor What then would you expect Yes we rebel You nibble on the fat of Christ You gnaw the marrow from his bones You drink him dry You lick him clean All in his name Have some Jonestown kool aid
7.
Glorious 03:16
Crashed beside the slut I tore myself open Disembowel the lamb slash the wrist and feed me liver Sitting in the dark fighting ghosts with my fists Shiver on a lovely day how come I fear betrayal That which doesn’t destroy doesn’t exist doesn’t destroy That which doesn’t exist doesn’t destroy doesn’t exist Rip off the wings of angels and spit in the eye of god A putrid confession from a rotten soul spoiled rotten Spill the spleen and drink from your cup Burn a witch and piss on the icons That which doesn’t destroy doesn’t exist doesn’t destroy That which doesn’t exist doesn’t destroy doesn’t exist
8.
Deicide the beginning for a new way The fettered mind can’t bring it to it’s knees Release the empty words A clerical error simulate the sun Sunshine for the blind Burned out some eyes this web of deceit Greedily awaiting simulation life Profit for the fat nothing for the meek A complex cage From a simple base Assassinate the feeble mind Set free the will go for the kill Deviate be a new kind Break the curse "the normal is perverse" Out in the fringes looking for a bite Bound and gagged provision paves the way Cleanse the idea no perpetuation "worship the glitch" Live it in reverse Speculation the smallest step Rip it all out weep for the truth It needs some new blood don’t let it drain you Righteous rebels Lost in the soma Assassinate the feeble mind Set free the will go for the kill Deviate be a new kind Break the curse "the normal is perverse" Creeping up backwards saviour spectre Spit it out some the foul bile and puss Get in the way be a nuisance Alienation the new notion It is said god is dead But there’s no new morality Revaluate just be above it all Same old structure as if it were alive Be dissolved be reborn Assassinate the feeble mind Set free the will go for the kill Deviate be a new kind Break the curse "the normal is perverse"
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Branded 05:20
Branded I stand on the barricade raise my fist and see your face your long fat fingers grab my throat just to choke me I hold my head up so high you tried to fill it with lies but I saw through your money-grubbing fat big belly Here it is my blood is red as is the world I protect and you better not touch my brothers and sisters We stand together again stronger than ever but then it’s needed more now then ever before Oh yeah It’s international Oh yeah resistance is the call We think for ourselves again We act on our own accord We will not stop until you lie there bloody bleeding Confrontation is the key to liberation it’s hard to see a slave when all you hear is that you’re free Freedom now is consumption freedom of choice has become the option between brand x or brand y Free market values are thus to steal the produce from us pushing products with the idea that we need them Oh yeah It’s international Oh yeah resistance is the call We think for ourselves again We act on our own accord We will not stop until you lie there bloody bleeding Who do they serve after all our representative caste It’s not so hard to see that it is egoism They claim that it’s for the best that we’re impoverished at best Subsistence sustenance for body and soul Oh yeah It’s international Oh yeah resistance is the call We think for ourselves again We act on our own accord We will not stop until you lie there bloody bleeding

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Re:branded… a reiteration, a revision, a remake and also a beginning of sorts. A makeover of a chequered past, composed. From the X to the Y, your choice, your freedom, views and opinion started, planted and growing, showing, a cry. With araised fist and a rage, a call to arms, arm-in-arm together rising against, rising above a baser nature. Ten tracks in a new suit, a new suite, the sweet and the bitter made better or just different. It’s in a way a dizzying ascent up the apex staircase, not the first steps, certainly not the last, brandishing the iron searing, soaring. Machines and men but not machine men with machine hearts, not cattle, a plucking of strings, heart strings, She sings. New and improved, old but not forgotten so join us, unite in the fight, come together, right now, over us. Are you a man who will say no?

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released October 1, 2019

Guilt Trip are M.Nilsson and K.Lindberg. All tracks written, produced and performed by Guilt Trip.
Mixed and mastered by K.Lindberg at the basement in Stockholm Sweden.
Lyrics, vocals, efx suggestions, additional voice samples and creative constructivism by M.Nilsson.
Guitars by J."Berget" Bergman.
Programming, keys, beats, additional guitars and samples by K.Lindberg.
Artwork and graphic design by K.Lindberg.
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Guilt Trip Stockholm, Sweden

Guilt Trip was born out of the ashes of electronic maurauder Chirurgie Esthetique, stalwarts of Sweden’s industrial scene who were active throughout the nineties. Fuelled by dissent and incisive observations of mankind’s less enticing traits, Guilt Trip have little time for posturing and prefer to go straight for the listener’s jugular. ... more

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