Conceptual Anarchy from Adversary by Patient Zero

Remember what your momma told you,
find freedom when you die,
anthem for this generation,
my conceptual anarchy.

Blow it up, it won't make a sound,
too many pigs under the ground,
shrapnel of the new world order,
my conceptual anarchy.

Body lusts so body gets,
body takes too many hits,
mind evolves and mind destroys,
my conceptual anarchy.

And all that left won't wake you up,
pay the bill but pass the buck,
as cultures rise we fuck them up,
my conceptual anarchy.

All we destroy is beautiful,
all we leave is terrible,
all we destroy is beautiful,
all we destroy is, ourselves.

• Electronic
• Industrial
• LGBT
• cyberpunk
• ebm
• trans
• United Kingdom