Let the rain drops wash away all the sins of the land.
Purify us and wipe away the blood on our hands.
Cast off all my chains because today I'll be free.
When the clouds clear we'll laugh and play and you'll be smiling back at me.
We watched the world burn
Convinced inevitable
Everything can break
and we were culpable
Misery commodity
Stock in trade
Sell your soul
A dollar to be made
Almost too late
power realized
Illusion dispelled
change of paradigm
Post-truth age
keep us asleep
The masses awoke
To topple the elite
Had to tear it all down
Start over again
Let the rain drops
Wash away all their sins
Wash away all of their sins
Wash away wash it all away
The industrial rock heavyweights return with their first album in over 20 years, produced by John Fryer (Nine Inch Nails, Cocteau Twins). Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 16, 2022