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Buy: https://plattenbau.bandcamp.com/track... Stream: https://ffm.to/plattenbau-held-in-a-c... Edit: Lewis LLoyd FX/Grade: Sebastian Steins Lyrics: Held in a curse Writing this verse Riding a hearse In the land of my enemies Held in a curse Writing a verse Riding a hearse In the land of my enemies Held in a curse Writing a verse In reverse In the language of my enemies Held in a curse Slide in reverse In a hearse In the land of my enemies Land of my enemies Held in a verse Welcome to an age of austerity A blessing or a curse In an asset economy Mastering deceit Just to get by Scrolling down the lies It looks different on the street All I see Is the ugly face of greed The tired faces of the peasantry Well I’m just a serf And I’m eating from the hands of my enemies I think I need a nurse I think I’m dying of thirst Maybe it’s a curse In this desert of empathy Held in a curse Writing this verse Riding a hearse In the land of my enemies Held in a curse Writing this verse Riding a hearse In the land of my enemies Held in a curse Drifting in reverse In a hearse In the land of my enemies Held in a curse Writing a verse Riding a hearse In the land of my enemies I’m a wounded knight And my sword is blunt I see the winter Is closing in No protection From the elements On the mountain Lightning bolt Hits my cloak It seems there’s no way To cross this moat To the castle And words Batter my body Like rain No way to stop The bleeding But I must carry on Until the end It takes time To identify your enemies When you’re so Sedated by prosperity Fake smiles For my frenemies Ready for an age of austerity It takes time To see hostility When you’re wasting All your energy It takes time Held in a curse Riding a hearse In reverse In the land of my enemies Drifting in a hearse In reverse It’s a curse In the land of my enemies Land of my enemies Held in a curse Writing a verse Riding a hearse In the land of my enemies Held in a curse Writing a verse Riding a hearse In the land of my enemies Land of my enemies Held in a curse “Held In A Curse” follows Plattenbau into a fortress of high-voltage ghost-punk. Harcore beats emerge from the pagan sludge, pulling us in and out of a medieval moshpit, while triumphant dungeon synths wield the sword of truth. The cross-repeating chorus lines bounce back and forth on each other like the mantra of a spiraling mind. The track ends in a wave of head-banging noise guitar, dragging us deeper into Plattenbau’s paranoid cyber-verse.