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Rob the Rich

by Ashera

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1.
Young Shoots 05:23
We’re young shoots growing out of ancient roots Born out of the ashes, the ashes of our mother’s bones Tempered in fire Baptized in pepper spray Cleansed by smokey tear gas What will our children say? We’re fresh young shoots growing out of ancient roots Nurtured in the ashes, the ashes of ancestral bones Forged from resistance Bathed in pepper spray Singed and scorched by flash grenades Will our kids be proud of us? We’re fresh young shoots growing out of ancient roots Throwing off the shackles of our father’s white supremacy Dismantling the prison walls of slavery and gender fallacy Stomping out fascists Can we leave a better world behind?
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There’s three dead in Kenosha One killed by a cop, two by fascist militia Now there’s riots in the streets but don’t be mistaken no amount of looting can replace what you’ve taken. They want a civil war They’ve started a war I may have to kill my father I fear But one way or another this ends right here There’s three dead in Kenosha One killed by a cop, two by fascist militia Now cities are burning but don’t be mistaken No amount of looting can replace what you’ve taken. They want a civil war They’ve started a war I may have to fight my sibling I fear one way or another fascism ends here
3.
We’re gonna beat you says the man up in the ice cream truck, if you don’t get up on the sidewalk. They just start shooting bangs and bullets this is nothing new, no it happens every day. We are not doing nothing wrong we scream in agony. Why did you kill that man you knew he could not breathe? Why did you kill her as she lay there sleeping in her bed? You pigs are all so fucked up in the head. All cops are bastards, no gods no masters. All cops are bastards, no gods no masters. Get out with your gas and guns and white supremacy. We do not recognize your authority. Your only job is terrorizing our communities, and now we’ve had it up to here. That’s why we are not going home our numbers grow each day. There is no way that we can fail. So we’re fighting back your time is done let’s empty all the jails. We no longer live in fear. All cops are bastards, no gods no masters All cops are bastards, no gods no masters, anarchy. All cops are bastards, no gods no masters All cops are bastards, no gods no masters, anarchy.
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Consequences 04:50
I didn’t mean to leave a bad impression. Consequences matter more than my charm. Why do I always feel I have to be strong? Why can’t I be sad and cry that you’re gone? How do we undo systems of oppression? How do we fix so much trauma and harm? How do we make right the things that we’ve done wrong? How do we harvest uprisings with song? We have to Fight and disrupt their repression. We have to listen with wide open arms. We have to admit that we’ve always been wrong. We’ve been singing out of tune for so long.
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Rob the Rich 03:12
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An endless chain of evictions stretches from inner city tenements back into antiquity. (everybody eat your landlord) We are the Berber peoples revolting against the dying Roman Empire. (everybody eat your landlord) The cost of rising rent is the life of a houseless woman, frozen to death, clutching her baby. (everybody eat your landlord) We are the Estonian peasants of St George’s Nightly uprising, throwing off the yoke of landlords and christian imperialism. (everybody eat your landlord) Rent is feudal theft, an old injustice, but the peasants revolted and fought back. (everybody eat your landlord) We are Robin Hood, re-appropriating the wealth that landlords have stolen. (everybody eat your landlord) We are the October Revolution bringing kingdoms of landed gentry to their knees. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Landlords shut off water while police beat tenants with clubs. The children were thirsty. (everybody eat your landlord) But the Jewish women on the Lower Eastside fought back. They organized rent strikes. (everybody eat your landlord) The Triangle Shirtwaist Factory murdered our mothers for the profit of bosses and landlords. (everybody eat your landlord) We are Joan of Arc freeing her people. We are Pauline Newman building power on the factory floor. (everybody eat your landlord) We are Friuli, rising up against Venetian colonizers, clergy, nobility. (everybody eat your landlord) We are the Spanish Revolution. We are Occupy Wall Street. (everybody eat your landlord) We are Ferguson. We are Minneapolis. We are Portland. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord. Everybody eat your landlord.
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When a room you walk in, does everyone share your skin? Do you get harassed and more, when you walk through a store? When you’re in a bank do they run, or is there a hand on a gun? When you walk home at night, do people see a criminal in flight? Can you see what’s happening? Is that just skin on your bones? Do you see what’s happening? Is that just skin on your bones? When sirens you hear, does your skin make you fear? If a cop cruises by, do you expect to die? If you look at a cop, does it mean you’ll get stopped? If you get stopped is there bail, or do you expect to go to jail? Can you see what’s happening? Is that just skin on your bones? Do you see what’s happening? Is that just skin on your bones? Heed the call for reparations, topple kings from their thrones, and betray the white skin on your bones. The Queen of Diamonds is screaming "off with their heads give me cake and they can have bread. Give me cake and maybe they can have some bread." Can you see what’s happening? Is that just skin on your bones? Don’t you see what’s happening? Is that white skin on your bones? Betray your whiteness Betray your whiteness Betray your whiteness Betray your whiteness Betray your whiteness Betray your whiteness Betray your whiteness
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One day they came for the immigrants, They came for the immigrants, and you did nothing at all. Then they came for the anarchists, they came for the anarchists, and you did nothing at all. They came for the Jews, for the Muslims too, and we did nothing at all. Who will be next? Will it be me, Or will it be you? Then they came for the socialists, they came for the socialists, and you did nothing at all. Then they came for the queers, they came for the queers, and you did nothing at all. They came for the indigenous, for the black folks too, we turned our heads and did nothing at all. Who will be next? Will it be me? Will it be you? Who will be next? Are you ashamed? Do you feel guilty? Who will be next? Are you complicit? Will you fight back? Who will be next? Will it be me? Will it be you?

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Rob the Rich is the second album by Post-American Left/folk duo Ashera. The album released on December 18, 2020 and includes 10 powerful left/folk songs and antifascist lullabies. Soft and melodic dreamscapes accented by thick and beautiful harmonies, the songs on Rob the Rich delve into issues of white supremacy and white privilege, racism and police brutality, patriarchy, rebellion and revolt, and the increasingly urgent need to beat back a growing fascist movement.

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released December 18, 2020

Ashera is Deborah and Justin Norton-Kertson.
Composed and recorded by Justin Norton-Kertson.
Mixed and mastered by Rich Morris at Unit-42.
Album art by Justin Norton-Kertson and Gwyneth Ann Bushman.
Lead & bass guitars on Rob the Rich, lead guitar on Eat Your Landlord by Reeve Bushman.

©℗ 2020 Ashera. Some Rights Reserved: Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike.

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Ashera creates antifascist lullabies, post-American left/folk music with a focus on radical anti-fascist culture. They are from Oregon.

"they make war music for the battle against the right."
-A Blaze Ansuz: Antifascist Neofolk
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