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Op​í​as EP

by La Armada

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White Jesus 02:39
Talk with a smirk on your face, like this fight isn't yours. Let the building fucking burn. It’s all the same as before. White Jesus. Bless the powers that be. White Jesus. Who continue to be. Today. Tomorrow. Forever. Just keep your thoughts to yourself and bow down. So silent. Stay silent. Unassuming; on neutral ground. Single file. Stay quiet. Just keep your thoughts to yourself. Stay silent. So silent. Como un buen pendejo. Culture of self-preservation. El legado del sumiso. Hable ahora o calle por siempre. White Jesus. Bless the powers that be. White Jesus. Who continue to be. Will we ever be free?
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All We Know 02:51
Robo elegante a mal tiempo. Así la pasamos. This is all we know. I am the crumbled, crumbled, crumbled southern coast. One more lockdown? This is all we know. What's another fucking day? Así la pasamos This is all we know No dependas de ese cuello blanco Te está mintiendo That's all we've ever known They say the testing kits are where now? They're probably in a fucking warehouse Accountable who? Accountable who? Accountable who? Nadie vió nada como siempre Wash your hands and walk away Then it's us who gotta pay Wash your hands and walk away. Then it's us who gotta pay El tiempo no se detiene El tiempo no se detiene pa’ estos cabrones Robo elegante a mal tiempo Así la pasamos. This is all we know. I am the crumbled, crumbled, crumbled southern coast. One more lockdown? This is all we know. What's another fucking day? Así la pasamos This is all we know No dependas de ese cuello blanco Te está mintiendo That's all we've ever known They say the testing kits are where now? They're probably in a fucking warehouse Accountable who? Accountable who? Accountable who? Nadie vió nada como siempre Wash your hands and walk away Then it's us who gotta pay Robo elegante a mal tiempo Then it's us who gotta pay
3.
The stillness Calmness that fades I never thought there’d be a day Where clipping all the roots That begin to spread Resemble death on replay Programmed to disappear Wired to self-destruct While I keep blaming luck 4,3,2,1, all on my own All on my own All on my own All on my own It's all me The warmth Everything fades Routines All of those fade I’m clipping all the roots that begin to spread I am death on replay Programmed to disappear Wired to self-destruct While I keep blaming luck 4,3,2,1, all on my own All on my own All on my own All on my own It's all me It’s like I can’t live without a fucking headache I swear. Deep down I know That none of this is necessary, not at all. Vivir Morir En el crical Vivir Morir En mi crical

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released July 13, 2021

Written and performed by La Armada
Recorded by Juan Carlos "Kanky" Lora & Jamie Carter
at Electrical Audio (Chicago, IL)
Mixed & Mastered by Matt Qualls at Brass Tracks Recording (Memphis, TN)
Art: Ed Daviel

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La Armada Chicago, Illinois

Formed in the Dominican Republic in 2001 and based out of Chicago since 2008, La Armada has carved out a name for themselves locally and nationally with their explosive live show.

In 2020 La Armada will release mini EPs every 3 months under the name "Songs of the Exiled", each one dedicated to one of the places they have called home and that has influenced their views and socio-political stances.
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