"Cain" genre: Indie Pop/Lo Fi
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	Low, slow, heavy one.
	Credits: Lyrics and music by Theo Hartman. Copyright 1995.
	Story Behind the Song I wrote this song on the heels of reading Terrence McKenna and Richard Preston back-to-back. My own recent experiences with datura in Peru and an Ebola outbreak in Zaire had me musing on consequences of the human population explosion in the equatorial belt. Lyrics In an Hellenesphere of pain Welcome to the multitude The possessed The dispossessed The tryptomiocene Cain Cain Cain Cain You fit your aptitude to the reaction You buy security and truth with satisfaction Cain Cain Cain Cain You crash, burn, bleed out, bitch, bemoan You had it coming That's not your brother's, it's your own blood you've got running Cain Cain Cain Cain

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