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Plague Banquet

from Black Street Gravel by Hõbekuul

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Rich eat the poor, poor eat the rich
The plague is upon us, so we shall have a feast
1 full ribcage of a senior executive
4 pounds of the shoulder meat of a trust fund recipient

4 cloves of garlic
With anti-immigrant sentiment
-10% of pension funds
and kosher salt to taste
Income disparity, stagnant wages, plague upon us
It’s harder and harder to keep refrigerator full these days

And so, O Plague, we hail thy reign x666

When the people have nothing more to eat,
they will eat, eat the fucking rich.
Slice and divide your dreams of bright future
Spice up with chilli powder and class war solution.

Pack of yeast, bucket of water,
Home brewed booze goes well with disorder.
Ethanol, tar and gasoline
Molotov cocktail to finish it all clean.

And so, O Plague, we hail thy reign x666

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from Black Street Gravel, released December 18, 2020

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Hõbekuul Tallinn, Estonia

When the world has come to end through a nuclear holocaust and there is nothing left, then Hõbekuul is playing apocalyptic and dark rocknroll somewhere in a dirty bunker. Around a bloody pentagram are dancing sluts with womens bodys and goats heads and satan personally is serving moonshine made from rotten rats at the bar. ... more

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