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FALSE GODS (Single Version)

by Tribe Of Ghosts

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FALSE GODS is a grotesque fusion of 90’s R'n'B, aggressively sugary hyperpop, rave and sludge - all used to illustrate the mind of the ruling class. Lyrically pulling on conspiracies, rituals and climate destruction, Tribe Of Ghosts delve deep into the psychology of the lust for power whilst holding a mirror of society's idolisation of malicious figures.

lyrics

Gold trim, Silk sheets
Lay out the feast (Decadent)
Gorge, fuck, consume (Hedonistic)
Girls chained in the next room (Drag them in)

Old God sigil
Etch across the navel
Take the heart, preserve the youth
Spill the blood, but not the truth

The world turns to dust, they love to see us thrive
All are blessed to have witnessed us in their lifetime
We’ll live forever as angels in their eyes
Or the chains will hold them while we, while we-

Dislocate our jaws
Swallow the world whole
Spin the blame, swear it on the bible
We’re so untouchable

The masses are pacified
They slumber, the elite rise
Drain all hope, legacy in marble
Engulf all in our path

Can’t see through the veil
Bewitched by the fable
Catatonic acolytes
Cede to the plague with absent eyes

Their world turns to dust, we’ve stripped them of their pride
The heard always submits, we’ve mastered the divide
We’ll rule forever, the system dead-locked tight
And the chains will hold them while we, while we-

Dislocate our jaws
Swallow the world whole
Spin the blame, swear it on the bible
We’re so untouchable

The masses are pacified
They slumber, the elite rise
Drain all hope, legacy in marble
Engulf all in our path

Oppose our omnipotence
We will silence all dissension
Spin the blame, swear it on the bible
We’re so untouchable

We are deities of ruin
Succumb, or face dissolution
Drain all hope, legacy in marble
Engulf all in our path

Dislocate our jaws
Swallow the world whole
Spin the blame, swear it on the bible
We’re so untouchable

The masses are pacified
They slumber, the elite rise
Drain all hope, legacy in marble
Engulf all in our path

credits

released November 20, 2023
Song written by Tribe Of Ghosts
Co-produced by Paul Win Stanley and Tribe Of Ghosts
Mastered by Paul Win Stanley
Artwork by Seanen Middleton

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Tribe Of Ghosts Brighton, UK

Tribe Of Ghosts are an industrial/post-metal four piece based in Brighton, UK.

The band's current artistic vision came to fruition at the beginning of 2022 by combining electronic soundscapes, eclectic extreme metal influences and pop vocals with haunting and devastating effects.

Tribe Of Ghosts are a dystopian band, for a totalitarian world. ... more

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