Lyrics heard at Bluedot festival
We demand, That the weapons of War, Are manufactured no more, Demilitarise. We demand, That to have in its place, a means to unite, And colonise Space
Admittedly it was a mental band called Henge...
12 hours later I was listening to moon landing full, unedited transmissions. I wonder if there are still those with the mental fortitude for it for when things went as sideways as is did and still pull off the landing.
Biting the hand that feeds IT
