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A Song About the Dialectical Wheel of Perpetual Political Revolution
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A Song About the Dialectical Wheel of Perpetual Political Revolution

Metal music for reading modern political philosophers

“The Course of Human Events” was composed in 2006. It is a summation of what the band members of Séance Fiction had learned from studying the history of modern political philosophy. Marx envisioned a proletarian revolution. Lenin envisioned a dictatorship of the proletariat. Mao envisioned the future as an endless revolution by a revolutionary class. Frantz Fanon, now read as a prophet by millions of American college freshmen, adapted the idea to call for violent “decolonization” worldwide, producing perpetual revolutionaries who would go beyond the mere overthrow of capitalism to overthrow everything and create a utopia of perfect freedom. Inevitably, every one of these ideas became a new tyranny (“before your eyes / become a lie”) with every real-world application.

State of the union, never quite as good as it would seem

You cast in your lot, but you’re taken by thieves

No representation, building up in you, giving you steam

You are the heir to a forgotten dream

We hold these truths self-evident

We’ll find the root, we’ll sever it

There comes a time in the course of all human events

When the waves of tyranny crest too high to swim

And now is the time to sever all political chains

Now to drain all the water, start over again

Start over again

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At the top of the tower there is no one here left to blame

The hypocrisy common in here is all done in your name

It’s time to progress forward and tell you just how things will change

We know just what’s best for you, watch everything stay just the same

When in the course of all human events

When you find yourself tired of the lie

Just know that deep down we care about you

Now bow your heads and cover your eyes

Right before your eyes / before your eyes, become a lie

Refer a friend

Remove the cause thinking you’re gonna alter the symptom

And before too long you’ll find you’re one of them

And nothing has changed. Even from the top can it be seen, now

The hurt that you’ve shepherded are all awash in this bipartisan apathy

At the top of the tower there is no one here left to blame

The atrocities common in here are all done in your name

Never to emulate, only to emulate

Only perpetuate, only to subjugate

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