Ballots And Bullets
Rome * Track #34 On Die Æsthetik der Herrschaftsfreiheit
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Album Die Æsthetik der Herrschaftsfreiheit
- #1The Chronicles Of Kronstadt
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- #2The Angry Brigade
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- #3The Spanish Drummer
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- #4To Teach Obedience
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- #5The Death Of Longing
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- #6Our Holy Rue
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- #7The Night-Born
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- #8The Pyre Glade
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- #9In Cruel Fire
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- #10A Pact Of Blood
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- #11The Merchant Fleet
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- #12A Cross Of Wheat
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- #13The Brute Engine
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- #14Seeds Of Liberation
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- #15To Each His Storm
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- #16Sons Of Aeeth
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- #17August Spies
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- #18To Be Governed
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- #19Families Of Eden
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- #20Red Years, Black Years
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- #21Little Rebel Mine
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- #22The Breaking Part
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- #23Eagle and Serpent
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- #24A Cross of Fire
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- #25The Conquest of Violence
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- #26All For Naught
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- #27You Threw It At Me Like Stones
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- #28Automation
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- #29Time and Tide
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- #30Dawn and the Darkest Hour
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- #31Years of Abalone
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- #32Petrograd Waltz
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- #33Disbandment
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- #34Ballots And Bullets
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- #35Appeal To The Slaves
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- #36A Cross Of Flowers
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Ballots And Bullets by Rome
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“Ballots and Bullets” is the tenth track on the third album, “Aufgabe: A Cross Of Flowers” of “Die Æsthetik der Herrschaftsfreiheit.”
The song explores how the idea of freedom from domination cannot be erased from this world.
The rebellious will always hold this truth that cannot be debated or defa...
Ballots And Bullets Lyrics
One world, one federation, a million tribes
When will you find the courage to join the good fight?
Some of you think we’re cruel and enraged
Some of you think that we’re blind to the wars you wage
Ballots and bullets cannot debate what we know
Ballots and bullets cannot deface the truth we hold
And now that you are so prudent and aged
We see you never really cared for freedom and the rage
Must we lose all courage to gain some peace?
Must we lose all lust in times like these?
Ballots and bullets cannot replace what we’ve grown
Ballots and bullets cannot erase the lies you told
If we are ever to return
It will be in chains
If we are ever to overturn
It will be in vain
Ballots and bullets cannot debate what we know
Ballots and bullets cannot deface the truth we hold
Ballots and bullets cannot replace what we’ve grown