EPISODE · Dec 17, 2025 · 5 MIN
Chaos Ritual
from FRED STZ MUSIC · host FRED STZ
Cold sun rising on a world already dead Nietzsche's last man counting crumbs in his head Spiritual emptiness, the air tastes of lead Great Ravine's approaching, painting everything red Dust on the horizon, storm in the distance Civilization's remnants in existence's resistance States dissolve like sugar in bitter persistence While madmen count profits in psychotic persistence Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday Laws turn to ashes in the fevered night Looting the future with all of their might Babylon's shadow, no end in sight Choking on dogma, no truth, no light Intellect's withered, compassion's a crime Falling like dominoes through space and time While the privileged few sip their poisoned wine Watching the world disintegrate, their wealth is their shrine Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday No exit sign glowing in this existential maze Trapped in the theater of our dying days Every choice made leads through these bloody ways To the edge of the cliff where nobody prays The void opens wider, a cosmic disgrace Sucking us all into its dark embrace While the architects build a faster pace To their own destruction in this twisted race Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday I've seen the last glimmer fade in your eyes The wisdom of ages wearing thin disguises We're all just ghosts in these industrial crises Praying to gods we emptied of all their graces Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday Fools... sacrifice bay... Thunder... yesterday... Déclin... toujours ce déclin... Grands ravins... ces grands ravins... Grunge... c'est du grunge, mec... c'est du grunge...
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Cold sun rising on a world already dead Nietzsche's last man counting crumbs in his head Spiritual emptiness, the air tastes of lead Great Ravine's approaching, painting everything red Dust on the horizon, storm in the distance Civilization's remnants in existence's resistance States dissolve like sugar in bitter persistence While madmen count profits in psychotic persistence Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday Laws turn to ashes in the fevered night Looting the future with all of their might Babylon's shadow, no end in sight Choking on dogma, no truth, no light Intellect's withered, compassion's a crime Falling like dominoes through space and time While the privileged few sip their poisoned wine Watching the world disintegrate, their wealth is their shrine Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday No exit sign glowing in this existential maze Trapped in the theater of our dying days Every choice made leads through these bloody ways To the edge of the cliff where nobody prays The void opens wider, a cosmic disgrace Sucking us all into its dark embrace While the architects build a faster pace To their own destruction in this twisted race Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday I've seen the last glimmer fade in your eyes The wisdom of ages wearing thin disguises We're all just ghosts in these industrial crises Praying to gods we emptied of all their graces Thunder rumbling, getting louder each day Crowds being led to the sacrifice bay For a handful of fools, the future's a fray Sacrificed on the altar of yesterday Fools... sacrifice bay... Thunder... yesterday... Déclin... toujours ce déclin... Grands ravins... ces grands ravins... Grunge... c'est du grunge, mec... c'est du grunge...
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