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American Parasite

by The Joy Thieves

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PBarry Quite a few bangers on this release, worth picking up! Favorite track: American Parasite.
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The Sanctuary HRH Another awesome release by The Joy Thieves - 15 tracks of punk fuelled industrial rock noise fronted by the always awesome Chris Connelly Favorite track: Valley of Pistols.
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Ed_Batavia One of the most essential albums of 2021. This is a modern punk classic. It's honest and brutally authentic. I will be listening to this album for years to come. Favorite track: American Parasite.
geddenton
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geddenton This album is f@cking stunning. Favorite track: American Parasite.
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vikingfan01 This is the kick in the ass the music scene needed! Favorite track: American Parasite.
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steve daire After Damage Manual my new favourite noise
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1.
ARE YOU BORED OF THE PEOPLE THAT YOU WANT TO DESTROY? NOT DYING QUICK ENOUGH? TOO SICK TO EMPLOY? THEY KEEP COMPLAINING AND YOU ROLL YOUR EYES, AMERICAN ANTOINETTE, HERE TO DESPISE! DO THEY KEEP INTERFERING WITH YOUR SHOPPING SPREES? COUGHING UP BLOOD ON YOUR DESIGNER TEES? FLAUNTING SQUALOR LIKE A BADGE OF HONOUR AMERICAN PARASITES FEEDING UPON HER FIND SOMETHING NEW BEFORE WE COME TO FIND YOU THEN YOU’RE FUCKED FOR LIFE AMERICAN PARASITE (THIS IS PARADISE, THIS IS PARADISE, PARASITE, PARASITE) DO YOU WISH THEIR VOICES WERE A LITTLE MORE GRATEFUL? YOU ALL GET TO LIVE IN THIS UTOPIAN STATE AND IF YOU DON’T LIKE IT, YOU CAN CHANGE THE SCENE! A STARVING, PENNILESS AMERICAN DREAM! “WE’RE TRYING TO WORK BESIDE YOU, THOUGH: WE CAN’T STAND THE SIGHT OF YOU, FIND SOMETHING NEW INSTEAD! THOUGH YOU CAN’T EVEN LEAVE YOUR HOSPITAL BED… MAYBE YOU’RE JUST BONE IDLE, YOU WHINE THAT YOU’RE SUICIDAL, MAYBE IT’S JUST BAD LUCK BUT WE SURE DON’T GIVE A FUCK…. FIND SOMETHING NEW! BEFORE WE COME TO FIND YOU THEN YOU’RE FUCKED FOR LIFE AMERICAN PARASITE ARE YOU POUTING AND UNDER APPRECIATED? OVERTURES UNHEARD AND UNDERRATED? WELL WE CAN’T JUST SIT AND GIVE IT OUT FOR FREE! THAT WOULD MEAN THERE’S NOTHING LEFT FOR ME! FIND SOMETHING NEW! BEFORE WE COME TO FIND YOU THEN YOU’RE FUCKED FOR LIFE AMERICAN PARASITE WE’RE TRYING TO WORK BESIDE YOU, THOUGH: WE CAN’T STAND THE SIGHT OF YOU, FIND SOMETHING NEW INSTEAD! THOUGH YOU CAN’T EVEN LEAVE YOUR HOSPITAL BED… MAYBE YOU’RE JUST BONE IDLE, YOU WHINE THAT YOU’RE SUICIDAL, MAYBE IT’S JUST BAD LUCK BUT WE SURE DON’T GIVE A FUCK….
2.
YOU HEARD A STORY AND THE BELL KEPT RINGING SHADOW DOORWAY DOESN’T MEAN A THING A SWIFT OUTBURST JUST TO STOP YOU THINKING A CREEPING ENVY WHERE THE INSECTS STING UNMARKED CAR BESIDE AN UNCARVED VICTIM A CASE OF BUTCHER KNIVES AND WHERE TO STICK THEM TOLD TO STAY IN PLACE AND “JUST BE PATIENT” YOU’RE GOING TO DROWN BY INVITATION WE’RE JUST KIDS WE GREW UP IN SILENCE KNOW HOW TO WORK DECAY AND HOW TO WORK SCIENCE BUM RUSH THE SYSTEM AND APPEAR COMPLACENT WE’LL DROWN YOU OUT BY INVITATION YOU BURNED THE EVIDENCE AND BROUGHT HOME NOTHING TRIED TO LAUGH BUT YOU FELL DOWN COUGHING REVOLUTION WITH A RISK OF REVENGE THE CLOSING ENERGY THAT WAR TRANSCENDS MAKE A PACT WITH ULTERIOR MOTIVE SWEET TREATY SWALLOWED, POISON COATED UNLOADED WEAPON OF A GENERATION YOU’RE GOING TO DROWN BY INVITATION
3.
GIMME THE STREET WITH THE SHARPEST EDGE GIMME THE LIFE WHERE I’M BETTER OFF DEAD GIMME THE POWER TO ESCAPE THE WASTE GIMME THE DREGS OF THE HUMAN RACE GIVE ME A PROBLEM I DON’T WANT SOLUTIONS GIMMA A PERSONAL SPACE INTRUSION GIMME POWER TOOLS AND PROPAGANDA A BETTER LIFE WITH NO MORAL STANDARDS MY LIFE IS HOUR BY HOUR MY LIFE IN POWER MY LIFE IS HOUR BY HOUR MY LIFE IS HOUR BY HOUR GIMME THE DOOR WITH THE WEAKEST LOCK A BOUQUET OF ELECTRIC SHOCKS I WANNA PLAY IN THE TOXIC WASTE’ WITH THE DREGS OF THE HUMAN RACE’ GIVE ME A KNIFE WOUND’ DON’T WANT NO HEALING DON’T YOU DARE ASK ME HOW I’M FEELING GIMME A WEAK LINK AND WASTED TIME I’LL TAKE A DREAM WORLD THAT ISN’T MINE MY LIFE IS HOUR BY HOUR MY LIFE IN POWER MY LIFE IS HOUR BY HOUR MY LIFE IN POWER GIMME THE STREET WITH THE SHARPEST EDGE GIMME THE LIFE WHERE I’M BETTER OFF DEAD GIMME THE POWER TO ESCAPE THE WASTE GIMME THE DREGS OF THE HUMAN RACE
4.
CROWN OF EXPULSION ON A MISPLACED HEAD ARMY OF SORROW WHERE THE VOICES LED THE VEINS ON THE OBSOLETE MACHINERY THE BLOOD AND THE SMOKE DESTROY THE SCENERY CRIMES THAT TRANSCEND; WE LOST THE CENTURY NOBODY ELSE COULD TELL THE CROWN OF EXPULSION FELL IT ROLLED IN THE FREEWAY DUST AND QUICKLY RETURNED TO RUST YES IT QUICKLY RETURNED TO RUST CROWN OF EXPULSION IN A CLOSED MUSEUM OR SUCKING THE AIR FROM A MAUSOLEUM THE VEINS IN YOUR HEAD ALIVE WITH MISSPELLED OATHS ADVENTUROUS LIES CONSPIRE WITH BIBLE TRUTHS CROWN OF EXPULSION SHINES IT’S OWN MORSE CODE RINGS LIKE A BELL DELIVERED ANTIDOTE THE CLAWS OF RESISTANCE SHINE IN CLUSTER BOMBS TO ABDICATE MYSTERY BEFORE THE THRONE NOBODY ELSE COULD TELL THE CROWN OF EXPULSION FELL IT ROLLED IN THE FREEWAY DUST AND QUICKLY RETURNED TO RUST YES IT QUICKLY RETURNED TO RUST NOBODY ELSE COULD TELL THE CROWN OF EXPULSION FELL IT ROLLED IN THE FREEWAY DUST AND QUICKLY RETURNED TO RUST YES IT QUICKLY RETURNED TO RUST RESIST BEFORE ABDICATION
5.
TAMPER PROOF TELEPATH EYES ON DECISION WITH A WHITE HOT WEAPON AND YOU WEILD WITH PRECISION NO ONE HAS A MIND TO READ SO YOU KEEP GOING ROUND IN CIRCLES CREEPING UP TO PEOPLE WITH YOUR ARMS OUTSTRETCHED THEN THEY TURN AROUND ALARMED AND STARTLED REVEALED AND STARTLED REFUSED AND STARTLED REDUCED TO STARTLED REDUCED TO THIS AND YOU WAKE WITHOUT EYES MAKE A CASE FOR THE BULLETS IN YOUR STATIC EYES STARE DOWN LIKE A PARACHUTE ON FIRE SQUEEZE THE BALLS OF THE BASTARDS AS YOU READ THEIR MINDS MAKE IT TIGHT WHEN THEY CALL YOU A LIAR AND YOU WAKE WITHOUT EYES ROLL THE DICE WITH AN AXIS TO CONCLUDE THE FATE AND YOU THINK YOU KNOW THE OUTCOME BUT YOU HESITATE SCALE A STATUE JUST TO DECORATE WITH CLOWN FACE BLOOD NO COMPASSION NO CONFESSION NO ONE UNDERSTOOD
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LONG BLACK RIBBON OF POWER LIKE A MAP TURNS INTO DEATH ROW RIGHT THERE ON THE SILK ROAD HISTORY OF WAR IN FRICTION BURNS ILLUMINATING WASTE AT A FAST PACE STICK TO A DOGMA BASED ON SLAUGHTER RADIATION RAKED THROUGH A BLOOD CLOT ENERGY WE HAVE NOT DON’T EVEN TRY TO REDEEM YOUR WORDS ANY TIME OF DAY CIRCLE ROUND LIKE BIRDS OF PREY ON A HUMAN TARGET DROWNING IN IT’S SPITE STARE AT LIGHT BLACK RIBBON BLACK RIBBON DO YOU THINK WE SURVIVE ON FRIGHT? DO YOU THINK WE SURVIVE ON YOUR CIGARETTE ASH? DO YOU THINK WE SURVIVE ON GOD DO YOU THINK WE SURVIVE ON LIES AND FRAUD? LIES AND FRAUD YOU’RE JUST A SYMPTOM A PLAGUE OF TENSION WITHOUT A REASON YOU’RE WAR/ NO WARNING A BLOOD SOAKED STORM YOU’RE ALL THAT’S WRONG YOU’RE ALL THAT’S WRONG LONG BLACK RIBBON OF POWER LIKE A WOUND TURNS INTO A BLOOD FLOW FUCKING WITH DNA CODE SPITE ON THE WALLS AS TIME CRAWLS BATTERIES LOW AS NIGHT FALLS ROTTING IN DARKNESS NEVER BY STARS ALL YOUR BLOOD CAN’T DROWN OUT A WAR CRY POWER IN A BLACK SKY DON’T TRY TO TELL ME YOU LIKE MY STYLE YOU’RE THE WORST IN ME, YOUR TWISTED LIMBO FANTASY HUMAN TARGET DELIVERY BOILING IN SPITE IN THE BLACK NIGHT BLACK RIBBON BLACK RIBBON YOU’RE GOD, YOU’RE A PARASITE YOU’RE A CONSTRUCT BORN TO FIGHT STOP AND GO / NEVER KNOW TIDAL VEIN / BLOOD FLOW CAN THE BULLETS MAKE YOU STRONG? WHAT IF WE WERE NEVER WRONG? LEAVE IT THERE / LET IT DIE HUMAN TARGET PIG STY YOU DECAY BEFORE YOU DIE SCREAMING AT THE SKY NEVER KNOW THE REASON WHY NEVER KNOW THE REASON WHY FORGE ALL GUNS FROM GOD
7.
HOW TO MAKE THE ANGLE SILENT WITHIN THE WORDS OF WARNING I CAN CONVINCE MYSELF I COULDN’T SEE THE SURFACE I’M GONNA DIVE RIGHT IN LIKE WITH A DROWNING PURPOSE I JUST REFUSE TO SWIM I DO IT MY WAY HOW TO: WHEN YOU CAN’T FEEL WITH YOUR HANDS REPEAT LIKE A STAGGERING MAN IN A VALLEY OF PISTOLS A METAL MIST IN THE POCKET OF AN ALCHEMIST SETS A PRECEDENT FOR MODERN CLUSTER ON THE VERGE OF A WHISPER HOW TO BRING A “CLASS” TO TRIAL WITH ALL THE SUBTEXT STATIC UPON YOUR OPEN MOUTHS I COULDN’T BEND THE SCRIPTURE I’M GONNA SCORE IT ALL OUT LIKE WITH A WRITER’S ENVY I’VE GOT TO DROWN WITH DOUBT I DO IT MY WAY HOW TO: WHEN YOU CAN’T FEEL WITH YOUR HANDS REPEAT LIKE A STAGGERING MAN IN A VALLEY OF PISTOLS A METAL MIST IN THE POCKET OF AN ALCHEMIST SETS A PRECEDENT FOR MODERN CLUSTER ON THE VERGE OF A WHISPER
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GIVE US ALL CONTROL AND WE'LL ABANDON YOU TELL US ALL YOUR HOPES AND WE WILL LAUGH AT YOU GIVE US ALL YOUR MONEY AND WE WILL PRAY FOR YOU TELL US ALL YOUR DESIRES AND WE WILL SIN FOR YOU
9.
YOU MUST HAVE SEEN HOW CLOSE YOU HAD BEEN THE BORDER FADES INTO ETHER MIND UNCLEAN, AND CAMOUFLAGE GREEN DEATH, THE PERFECT DECEIVER A FORCE MIGHTY! MIGHTY, MAMA! STONES RAINING ON ME THE CARD CARRYING INSTIGATOR TURNS TO THE SUN BY DEGREES SACRED VERSE AND TEMPO REVERSED YOU BETTER BE QUICK ON THE DRAW, SON! MAKE A PATTERN WITH THE HOLES IN YOUR HEART IT’S ALL IN THE BEAT OF THE SACRED TEMPO YOU DRUM THE WINGS THAT BEAT, THE FLIGHT NEVER COMPLETE THE PRAYER FADES INTO PROTEST MISS A BEAT, YOU STILL LAND ON YOUR FEET NOT THAT ANYONE NOTICED STILL, YOU SHOOT, KABOOM, BABY!!! GRENADES RAINING ON ME! THE GREAT FAILED ANNIHALATOR REWINDS TIME BY DEGREES SACRED VERSE AND TEMPO REVERSED YOU BETTER BE QUICK ON THE DRAW, SON! MAKE A PATTERN WITH THE HOLES IN YOUR HEART IT’S ALL IN THE BEAT OF THE SACRED TEMPO YOU DRUM YOU MUST PICK OUT THE SLOGANS I SHOUT THE LULLABIES TURN INTO WAR CRIMES I TURNED DEVOUT, BUT YOU INTRODUCED DOUBT A GOSPEL WRITTEN IN LANDMINES SACRED VERSE AND TEMPO REVERSED YOU BETTER BE QUICK ON THE DRAW, SON! MAKE A PATTERN WITH THE HOLES IN YOUR HEART IT’S ALL IN THE BEAT OF THE SACRED TEMPO YOU DRUM
10.
Tension Moon 02:52
STARING AT THE SUN JUST TO MOURN A REFLECTION CASTING THE STONES IN ANOTHER DIRECTION STAINS OF A GOLDRUSH INHALING AND SURROUNDING ME MUST HAVE BEEN DAWN THE ALARM LIKE A SWARM OF UNIFORMS, DAMP AND RAGGED AND TORN INVADING A SKY CONVINCED OF IT’S OWN INTRIGUE CORNERSTONE CATASTROPHES & KETAMINE EYES COMPOSITE WATCHDOG, CORPORATE SKIES I NEVER LEARNED THE STORY WELL TENSION MOON LOOKING FROM ABOVE TO DESTROY A LOCATION SNIFFING FOR DISSENT AND INSURRECTION HEAT FROM THE WARHEADS WASHING AND DEFINING ME MUST HAVE BEEN CLOSE TO AWAKE OR TO DEATH START OF A JOURNEY AT THE END OF A PATH DIGGING A GRAVE IN A SANDSTORM USING LIES AND GREED A SERVICE TO SEDATION OR YOUR APPETITE THE QUESTIONS ARE CONCLUSIVE WHEN YOU GET THEM RIGHT ORDERS ARE ORDERS LIFE IS NEVER RESUMED HOWLING FOR MERCY AT THE TENSION MOON PITY IS THE SWING ON A PENDULUM PREJUDICE THE HAND HELD TO BLOCK THE SUN YOU’RE SHAKING TO MUCH TO STOP AND “CAST THE RUNES” TRYING TO ASK QUESTIONS OF THE TENSION MOON NO SERVICE TO RESUME IN THE TENSION MOON
11.
NEVER FIGHTING RESOLVES WHEN THE WOUND DISSOLVES MADE BLURRY IN THE MAZE OF MERCURY POISON BLIND PARASITE WITH VENOMOUS APETITE LEECHES DROWN WHEN THE RIVER EMPLOYS THEM IN THE END WE BET WE FORGET TO GET EACH OTHER IN THE NIHILIST LANDSCAPE WE DENY US TO RECOVER WHEN GASOLINE BURNS AND THE COLOUR IS TURNED THROUGH PRISMS OF GREY WHERE THE LIGHT’S OCCLUDED CLUTCH ’TIL YOU FALL FROM FROST COVERED WALL AND YOU’RE BROKEN ON THE GROUND THAT YOU FIRST INTRUDED IN THE END WE BET WE FORGET TO GET EACH OTHER IN THE NIHILIST LANDSCAPE WE DENY US TO RECOVER IN THE NIHILIST DISTANCE WE DISCOVER (SETTING FIRE TO DISTANT TRUTH) ABILITIES OSTRACISED ABANDONING EACH OTHER (IT’S A FLAME TO BLAME) IT’S A CURIOUS GAMBLE BECAUSE THE OUTCOME CANNOT CHANGE A NIHILIST LANDSCAPE WHERE THE POISON NEVER DRAINS NOW THE POLITICS RAIN LIKE AN AIMLESS BLAME BUT THEY CAN’T VERIFY WHERE THE FIRST BLOOD CAME FROM NOTHING IS TRUTH SO YOU DON’T NEED PROOF AND IT ALL DISAPPEARS IN A NIHILIST LANDFORM IN THE END WE BET WE FORGET TO GET EACH OTHER IN THE NIHILIST LANDSCAPE WE DENY US TO RECOVER IN THE NIHILIST DISTANCE WE DISCOVER (SETTING FIRE TO DISTANT TRUTH) ABILITIES OSTRACISED ABANDONING EACH OTHER (IT’S A FLAME TO BLAME) IT’S A CURIOUS GAMBLE BECAUSE THE OUTCOME CANNOT CHANGE A NIHILIST LANDSCAPE WHERE THE POISON NEVER DRAINS
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Complicity 01:58
COMPLICITY IN A SILENT STORM GUILT INFORMATION BEFORE YOU WERE BORN TO THE WALL YOU’RE PRESSED SLAUGHTERHOUSE ARREST YOU DECLINE YOUR SIGN AND YOU DO IT BEST COMPLICITY IN A NAMELESS VOID YOU CAN BEG FOR TRUTH BUT IT’S BEEN DESTROYED NOT THE LIFE I PLANNED NOT THE GROUND I STAND BUT YOU FLAUNT YOUR FLAG AND COMPLETE COMMAND UNIVERSE OF CRIME STILL THE PARADIGM AND IT’S OUT OF REACH ’TIL YOU MAKE IT MINE CLIMB THE WALLS FOR AIR BUT IT’S NEVER THERE AND YOU CAN’T BREATHE RIGHT THEN YOU DISAPPEAR
13.
SEEMS YOU WANNA WAIT FOR HISTORY TO END POSITIONS OF INTELLIGENCE FAT WHITE MEN OPPOSITION IN A DITCH WHERE THE GREAT MINDS PERISH COUNTING EVERY PENNY EXPLOITATION YOU CHERISH SUCKER CELEBRATION OF THE SYSTEM YOU TRUST YOU WANT TO GIVE THEM EVERYTHING YOU KNOW THAT YOU MUST FOLLY OF POLICY, DELIVERED DISASTER HISTORY WILL END DON’T WANT TO MOVE ANY FASTER FLOCK TO THE STOP FLOCK TO THE STOP FLOCK TO THE FLOCK TO THE STOP STOP STOP STOP SIGN SEEMS YOU WANT TO DO WHATEVER YOU’RE TOLD AS LONG AS IT KEEPS YOU LOCKED AND IN FROM THE COLD SACRIFICE INTELLIGENCE FOR GROVELLING FISTS USING YOUR CREDIT CARD TO CUT YOUR WRISTS FILLING UP YOUR BANK ACCOUNT WITH SQUANDERED SPITE EMBEZZLING IMPOVERISHED YOU KNOW IT AIN’T RIGHT FOLLY OF THE DOLLAR SIGN, BLEEDING IN THE STREET HISTORY WILL END THE STORY’S INCOMPLETE FLOCK TO THE STOP FLOCK TO THE STOP FLOCK TO THE FLOCK TO THE STOP STOP STOP STOP SIGN YOU’VE BROKEN EVERY BONE WHILST CLAWING AT THE WINDOW YOU’LL SHOVE YOUR CARD IN ANY SLOT IT’S BETTER OFF YOU DON’T KNOW
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Wonder War 02:24
I AM NOT GOING TO BE BROKEN BY YOU ANY MORE. YOUR FAILURE PROJECTED LIKE A DISASTER FILM ONTO THE BLANK SLATE OF A ZEITGEIST YOUR DIRTY NAILS DISAPPEAR INTO THE DEEP UGLY HOLES OF YOUR SOCIAL JERK OFF YOUR POMPOUS DEEP STATE FUCK MONGERING LEAVING A TRAIL OF TASTELESSLY TARTED UP PROPHECY FOLLOWING ANOTHER YELLOW BRICK FLIGHT PATH TO A MID AIR COLLISION THAT ONLY SERVES TO ILLUMINATE YOUR NARCISSIST BIBLES AND AGE DEFYING ANTIDOTES I AM NOT GOING TO BE BROKEN BY YOU ANY MORE SENSATION DENIER CORRUPTION IMPLIER END EVERY CEASE FIRE AS YOU HIDE INSIDE HALLS WITH YELLOW BRICK WALLS THE PIPED IN SURVEILLANCE FILM HAUNTED BY DISNEY IN CARTOON CATHEDRALS YOU CRAWL TO YOUR CORE DO YOU REALLY EXPECT ME TO COME BACK FOR MORE?? BELIEVE ME, YOU SUPERCILLIOUS CUNT I’VE LIVED A FEW LIVES BEFORE YOU DECIDED TO DUMP YOUR FAIRY TALE FASCISM ON THE GROUND WHERE WE LIVE YOU’RE TOO WEAK TO BE A WOLF IN SHEEP’S CLOTHING BETTER SEND OUT A CLARION CALL FOR YOUR DIPSHIT MILITIA SO THEY CAN TRY AND BROW BEAT US BACK TO SUBMISSION BUT WE’LL FIGHT FOR OUR FREEDOM IN YOUR WONDER WAR CONDITION
15.
ONCE YOU GET THE DIRT AND THEY SAY IT’S NOT A RUMOUR THE EVIDENCE STICKS AND YOU WISH YOU’D SAID SOONER CIRCLE LIKE HAWKS ROUND THE BURNING BLOCKS CITY STAYS A MYTH UNTIL THE WITNESS TALKS STRANGE CASE OF CIVILIZATION SHOOTING ITSELF IN THE FACE OF CREATION STRANGE CASE OF HISTORY EXPLODING YOU REFUSE TO LIGHT THE FUSE STRANGE CASE OF BURNING DOWN BEFORE IT HAD A CHANCE TO CATCH ON FIRE

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The download code for this bonus release will be sent on or around 23 July 2021.

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released July 23, 2021

Produced and engineered by Joy Thieves Productions at Populist Recording, Wheaton, IL

Additional recording and engineering by Matt Clark at Mothership Recording, Chicago, IL and Grant Sutton for Clampdown Studios, Chicago, IL

Transgressions was written by Scott-David Allen for A Covenant of Thorns

Mastered by Jules Seifert at Epic Audio Media, UK

Art direction by Destiny Justic Scott

Original artwork by Greg Rolfes (eleven12design)
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Scott-David Allen, Dave Bachta, Julian Beeston, Howie Beno, Bradley Bills, Taylor Busby, Matt Clark, Chris Connelly, Mike Czarnik, Marcus Eliopulos, Paul Ferguson, John Fryer, Brandt Gassman, Andy Gerold, Laura Glyda, Lana Guerra, Mike Gould, Joe Haggerty, John Haggerty, Jeff Harris, Chris Haskett, Ryan Henderson, Katzen Hobbes, i!, Jason Kottwitz, Eric Liljehorn, Geoff Matson, Jaysun McBain, Matt Mercado, Dan Milligan, Lauren Milligan, Matt Noveskey, Phil Owen, Mike Reidy, Destiny Scott, James Scott, Grant Sutton, David Suycott, Louis Svitek, Ania Tarnowska, Mimi Wallman, Gordon Young

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The Joy Thieves is an ever-expanding industrial/punk/hard rock collective that includes current, former, and touring members of bands such as Ministry, Stabbing Westward, The Rollins Band, Killing Joke, Pigface, RevCo, PIG, David Bowie, Machines of Loving Grace, Depeche Mode, Nine Inch Nails, KMFDM, Naked Raygun, Foetus, My Life With the Thrill Kill Kult, Pegboy, Nitzer Ebb, Die Krupps, and more. ... more

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