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Welding Dissenters

from In Order for a Phoenix to Rise, It Must Burn

July 4th, 2026
11 tracks
50:28
In Order for a Phoenix to Rise, It Must Burn
In Order for a Phoenix to Rise, It Must Burn
Welding Dissenters
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Welding Dissenters
[A]dept
Leirre Keith, gnawing raw meat In these Anarchist sheets Sore causes, strained pauses Mauled by the wolf's jaws, harnessed confusion The wolf turns to a fox, define exclusion Institution, at a fault; for all foul movements The howl of useless arrogance, disparged merits Betrayed by ruthless heritage, caricatures Bussling through the mind's eye The short-circuit, bounding radical lives Estranged, from melted wires Deranged strains, your family ties Pig's pen, disdain for rancid hides You'll never uncover me, comfortably Dysfunction bred, in the heart of our gluttony Confusing safety, for restraints Maintain hiearchy of spirit, I hear it When the wolf cries, I see you clearly Drown out your cowardice with empathy Where will you be for the centuries? Spent dedicated to eroding our history Magnus Hirschfeld, the irony glistening The iron inspired by mysteries What do the flames of the pages, read to me? A whiplash, contrast with a melody Delicate wounds opened endlessly The heat of reaction, our effigy Only want to be seen as our memory Mortal remedy, you left pink triangles in the camp I remember thee, bootstraps in hands As the decay bred all my enemies Infertile homes, enforce your pedantry To preserve homes, you recall as heavenly Betray your comrades, bones bagged and dispatched by dead kennedys Distracted by paegants, punching down fragments Of what's seen as a magnet, for hatred can't fathom The of the light you can't capture Praying for your pain to be raptured Restrain all the violence, I'm enraptured You ordain, that I'm prone to disaster But scorch the source for next chapters Leaving, new women as bastards Stuck in esoteric laughters, left to spin for hours after A pig in wolves clothing, stolen thought You borrowed from our masters To capture a burning lot, imprison body Distraught by your own lack Bury my dress, draped in black Your metamorphis, left my voice adrift Plunder myths, from tower glyphs Empower rigid sentiments, gender critical I resist, the fission of literal definition Degradation, to submission: the same frame, a new vision You finished your war, started occupation Innoculated moderators, afraid of shaving face Save your face from razor blades By potraying frowns in phases, maintain the pace To stick in place, frozen in patriarchy I refuse, to bit your bullets; finding harmony In new ambition, your tradition drowns The sounds of thousands, tossed asunder You can't plunder my superstition You brought me here, you paved my way Now, I pound your road less traveled Unravel your dissent, as cynical chatter Shatter your glass, my metal hands Disband, the kinked saw: you can't disfigure this I'm kissed by foremothers, lifted by senses Sappho came to me, left you abandoned You fell from light, now you kite darkness I pity you, picking poison from the state Your revolution displaced, what is your investment? Are you frightened, by new perspective? Recreate your masters, the allure of the dejected I don't intend to surpass you, but I will for protection Dissected by the same women, who swore liberation When the boot sounds, who's really wielding deception? Gendered dull conceptions
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Credits

Vox and lyrics by Halnya Andri and INLAND TAIPAN, SPANISH DANCER


Prod by INLAND TAIPAN, SPANISH DANCER


Mix and master by Sononym