Sisyphus Went on Strike

Sisyphus Went on Strike

Your boulder sounds thunder

Your brow sends the rain

Lightning in your brain can’t be restrained

Been shoving for eons

My body so sore

I resolve that the rock won't roll no more

Your boulder sounds thunder

I'm dreaming of Elysian plains. I'm pausing

I'm calling out to Tantalus and Atlas

I’m channeling the lyre of Orpheus

I’m calling all mortals alike

Say, Sisyphus went on strike

Gods forced you to labor

Gods fated you fail

Grow productivity; no avail

Mortals, now, I implore you

Hermes seals my invite

Folx of the underworld, unite

Gods forced you to labor

Release date: November 12, 2021

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Album art by Nat Freeman