Wilt // Bädr Vogu - Split LP

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This is our split with Wilt from Seattle, WA. It is available also as a 12"LP through Hermit Records.


released November 23, 2012

Recorded by Salvador Raya at Earhammer Studios in Oakland, Ca
Mastered by B.J. Rigney
Cover art by Eric Radey

On this recording Bädr Vogu was: Bryce, Sean, Justin, Joe, and Rob
Violin on "Apparitions" by Kaitlyn Egan



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Track Name: Gospel Of Greed
Preaching squalor upon deaf ears
The gospel of greed that binds and blinds us all.
The masses toil without clarity
Sightless to blatant disparity.
Slaving our lives away
The world bled for for others gain.
The many exist in poverty
While the few prosper in luxury.

Blinded by the semblance of comfort
The carrot dangles just beyond our reach.
But we're being force-fed their illusions
As we ignorantly just keep feeding.
Blinded by the pittance of delusions
The fucked up prevarications of consumption.
But we're being sold our own enslavement
Apathy the blood that we are weeping.
Deafened by the racket of their distractions
The cadence of our own fucking fiscal thralldom.
Fantasies of equality are lies
Bite the hand that feeds us their fucking scraps.
The time has come for the tables to be turned

Bite the hand that feeds.
Reject the gospel of greed.
Track Name: Apparitions
Left staring at the photographs
Apparitions are all that are left.
Memories age without you
If only love would die along with death.

Ran with the hunted -
The anguish of misspent youth.
Passing times now gone -
Live fast die young.

I buried my brother today
Sorrow in place of my friend.
Mourning as fluid as my breath
I'll remember you until the end.
All my friends are ghosts...
Track Name: ...
Track Name: Born Into This
This whole fucking planet was destroyed before I was born.
Strangled by your profits, by your so called progress
I was stillborn into concrete.
The seas already sewage, the air already poison
I cough up all my hopes.

Born into this human cesspool,
Born into this tyranny of fools.

I'm left fucking hopeless, civilization is a funeral pyre.
The fucking concrete spires rape the smog filled skies.
I'm left fucking helpless, nothing that I do can alter this death march The future is fucking dire.


Born into this, the disease called human.
My birthright aborted by your progress
Cursed with a lifetime of shit and failure
Misanthropy courses through my body.