[{"id":16614640,"name":"Ashes In The Fall","trackName":"Ashes In The Fall","artistName":"Rage Against the Machine","albumName":"Rage Against the Machine/Evil Empire/the Battle of Los Angeles","duration":276.488667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"A mass of hands press on the market window\nGhosts of progress dressed in slow death\nFeeding on hunger and glaring through the promise\nUpon the food that rots slowly in the aisle\nA mass of nameless at the oasis\nThat hides the graves beneath the master's hill\nAre buried for drinking, the rivers water while\nShackled to the the line at the empty well\n\nThis is the new sound, just like the old sound\nJust like the noose wound, over the new ground\nThis is the new sound, just like the old sound\nJust like the noose wound, over new ground\n\nListen to the fascist sing\n\"Take hope here, war is elsewhere\nYou were chosen, this is God's land\nSoon we'll be free of blot and mixture\nSeeds planted by our Forefathers' hand\"\n\nA mass of promises begin to rupture\nLike the pockets of the new world kings\nLike swollen stomachs in Appalachia\nLike the priest that fucked you as he whispered holy things\nA mass of tears have, transform the stones now\nSharpened on suffering and woven into the slings\nHope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress\nTaking today what tomorrow never brings\n\nThis is the new sound, just like the old sound\nJust like the noose wound, over the new ground\nThis is the new sound, just like the old sound\nJust like the noose wound, over new ground\n\nAin't the new sound\nJust like the old sound\nJust like the noose wound\nOver the new ground\nAin't the new sound\nJust like the old sound\nLook at the noose now\nOver the, over the, over the burning ground\n\nAin't it funny how the factories doors close?\n'Round the time that the school doors close?\n'Round the time that the doors of the jail cells\nOpen up to greet you like the reaper?\nAin't it funny how the factories doors close?\n'Round the time that the school doors close?\n'Round the time that a hundred thousand jail cells\nOpen up to greet you like the reaper?\n\nAh, oh!\nAh, oh!\nOasis!\nThis is no oasis!\n\nThis is the new sound, just like the old sound\nJust like the noose wound, over the new ground\nThis is the new sound, just like the old sound\nJust like the noose wound, over new ground\n\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall... (Ah, ah!...)","syncedLyrics":"[00:27.63] A mass of hands press on the market window\n[00:31.23] Ghosts of progress dressed in slow death\n[00:34.38] Feeding on hunger and glaring through the promise\n[00:37.77] Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle\n[00:41.12] A mass of nameless at the oasis\n[00:44.57] That hides the graves beneath the master's hill\n[00:47.42] Are buried for drinking, the rivers water while\n[00:51.16] Shackled to the the line at the empty well\n[00:54.90] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[00:58.27] Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n[01:01.63] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[01:05.06] Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n[01:10.24] \n[01:19.96] Listen to the fascist sing\n[01:22.11] \"Take hope here, war is elsewhere\n[01:25.59] You were chosen, this is God's land\n[01:28.63] Soon we'll be free of blot and mixture\n[01:32.12] Seeds planted by our Forefathers' hand\"\n[01:35.37] A mass of promises begin to rupture\n[01:38.82] Like the pockets of the new world kings\n[01:42.03] Like swollen stomachs in Appalachia\n[01:44.84] Like the priest that fucked you as he whispered holy things\n[01:48.93] A mass of tears have, transform the stones now\n[01:52.29] Sharpened on suffering and woven into the slings\n[01:55.59] Hope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress\n[01:59.19] Taking today what tomorrow never brings\n[02:02.66] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[02:06.06] Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n[02:09.34] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[02:12.74] Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n[02:16.34] Ain't the new sound\n[02:19.52] Just like the old sound\n[02:22.88] Just like the noose wound\n[02:26.48] Over the new ground\n[02:30.00] Ain't the new sound\n[02:33.14] Just like the old sound\n[02:36.60] Look at the noose now\n[02:39.97] Over the, over the, over the burning ground\n[02:43.66] Ain't it funny how the factories doors close?\n[02:46.97] 'Round the time that the school doors close?\n[02:50.37] 'Round the time that the doors of the jail cells\n[02:53.43] Open up to greet you like the reaper?\n[02:57.30] Ain't it funny how the factories doors close?\n[03:00.73] 'Round the time that the school doors close?\n[03:04.10] 'Round the time that a hundred thousand jail cells\n[03:07.32] Open up to greet you like the reaper?\n[03:12.33] Ah, oh!\n[03:16.31] \n[03:20.44] Ah, oh!\n[03:23.25] \n[03:25.54] Oasis!\n[03:28.29] \n[03:31.71] This is no oasis!\n[03:35.39] \n[03:38.96] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[03:42.38] Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n[03:45.66] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[03:49.09] Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n[03:53.27] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n[03:55.55] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n[03:59.18] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n[04:02.84] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n[04:06.52] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n[04:10.62] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:13.28] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:15.27] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:17.84] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:20.56] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:24.75] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:31.94] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:35.50] Like ashes in the fall... (Ah, ah!...)\n[04:36.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Ashes In The Fall\n artist: Rage Against the Machine\n album: Rage Against the Machine/Evil Empire/the Battle of Los Angeles\n duration_ms: 276489\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: A mass of hands press on the market window\n start_ms: 27630\n end_ms: 31230\n- text: Ghosts of progress dressed in slow death\n start_ms: 31230\n end_ms: 34380\n- text: Feeding on hunger and glaring through the promise\n start_ms: 34380\n end_ms: 37770\n- text: Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle\n start_ms: 37770\n end_ms: 41120\n- text: A mass of nameless at the oasis\n start_ms: 41120\n end_ms: 44570\n- text: That hides the graves beneath the master's hill\n start_ms: 44570\n end_ms: 47420\n- text: Are buried for drinking, the rivers water while\n start_ms: 47420\n end_ms: 51160\n- text: Shackled to the the line at the empty well\n start_ms: 51160\n end_ms: 54900\n- text: This is the new sound, just like the old 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Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 250620\n end_ms: 253280\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 253280\n end_ms: 255270\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 255270\n end_ms: 257840\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 257840\n end_ms: 260560\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 260560\n end_ms: 264750\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 264750\n end_ms: 271940\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 271940\n end_ms: 275500\n- text: Like ashes in the fall... 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Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall... 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Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall... 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Oh oh!)\n[04:13.28] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:15.27] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:17.84] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:20.56] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:24.75] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:31.94] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:35.50] Like ashes in the fall... 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Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\nLike ashes in the fall... 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Oh oh!)\n[04:13.28] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:15.27] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:17.84] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:20.56] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:24.75] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:31.94] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:35.50] Like ashes in the fall... (Ah, ah!...)\n[04:36.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: 11. 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Oh oh!)\n[04:13.81] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:17.45] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:20.81] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:24.38] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:27.96] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:31.58] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:34.95] Like ashes in the fall... 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Oh oh!)\n[04:13.28] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:15.27] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:17.84] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:20.56] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:24.75] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:31.94] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:35.50] Like ashes in the fall... 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Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n[02:15.14] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[02:21.57] Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n[02:28.30] Ain't the new sound, just like the old sound\n[02:35.29] Look at the noose now, over the, over the, over the burning ground\n[02:42.13] Ain't it funny how the factory doors close\n[02:45.58] Round the time that the school doors close\n[02:48.58] Round the time that the doors of the jail cells\n[02:52.50] Open up to greet you like the reaper\n[02:55.70] Ain't its funny how the factory doors close\n[02:59.03] Round the time that the school doors close\n[03:02.53] Round the time that a hundred thousand jail cells\n[03:05.86] Open up to greet you like the reaper\n[03:12.74] Oh, oh\n[03:23.05] Oasis\n[03:29.82] This is no oasis\n[03:37.51] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[03:40.61] Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n[03:43.95] This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n[03:47.38] 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Oh oh!)\n[04:13.87] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:17.42] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:20.90] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:24.33] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:27.92] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:31.57] Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n[04:35.00] Like ashes in the fall... 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end_ms: 109000\n- text: A mass of tears have, transform the stones now\n start_ms: 109000\n end_ms: 112530\n- text: Sharpened on suffering and woven into the slings\n start_ms: 112530\n end_ms: 115700\n- text: Hope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress\n start_ms: 115700\n end_ms: 119520\n- text: Taking today what tomorrow never brings\n start_ms: 119520\n end_ms: 122730\n- text: This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n start_ms: 122730\n end_ms: 126040\n- text: Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n start_ms: 126040\n end_ms: 129440\n- text: This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n start_ms: 129440\n end_ms: 132910\n- text: Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n start_ms: 132910\n end_ms: 136560\n- text: Ain't the new sound\n start_ms: 136560\n end_ms: 139580\n- text: Just like the old sound\n start_ms: 139580\n end_ms: 143060\n- text: Just like the noose wound\n start_ms: 143060\n end_ms: 146390\n- text: Over the new ground\n start_ms: 146390\n 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start_ms: 187640\n end_ms: 193600\n- text: Ah, oh!\n start_ms: 193600\n end_ms: 200360\n- text: Ah, oh!\n start_ms: 200360\n end_ms: 205710\n- text: Oasis!\n start_ms: 205710\n end_ms: 211870\n- text: This is no oasis!\n start_ms: 211870\n end_ms: 218930\n- text: This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n start_ms: 218930\n end_ms: 222380\n- text: Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n start_ms: 222380\n end_ms: 225810\n- text: This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n start_ms: 225810\n end_ms: 229140\n- text: Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n start_ms: 229140\n end_ms: 233020\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n start_ms: 233020\n end_ms: 235710\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n start_ms: 235710\n end_ms: 239460\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n start_ms: 239460\n end_ms: 242960\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n start_ms: 242960\n end_ms: 246650\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n start_ms: 246650\n end_ms: 250210\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 250210\n end_ms: 253870\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 253870\n end_ms: 257420\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 257420\n end_ms: 260900\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 260900\n end_ms: 264330\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 264330\n end_ms: 267920\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 267920\n end_ms: 271570\n- text: Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n start_ms: 271570\n end_ms: 275000\n- text: Like ashes in the fall... (Ah, ah!...)\n start_ms: 275000\n end_ms: 276900\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 276900\nplain: |-\n A mass of hands press on the market window\n Ghosts of progress dressed in slow death\n Feeding on hunger and glaring through the promise\n Upon the food that rots slowly in the aisle\n A mass of nameless at the oasis\n That hides the graves beneath the master's hill\n Are buried for drinking, the rivers water while\n Shackled to the the line at the empty well\n\n This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n\n Listen to the fascist sing\n \"Take hope here, war is elsewhere\n You were chosen, this is God's land\n Soon we'll be free of blot and mixture\n Seeds planted by our Forefathers' hand\"\n\n A mass of promises begin to rupture\n Like the pockets of the new world kings\n Like swollen stomachs in Appalachia\n Like the priest that fucked you as he whispered holy things\n A mass of tears have, transform the stones now\n Sharpened on suffering and woven into the slings\n Hope lies in the rubble of this rich fortress\n Taking today what tomorrow never brings\n\n This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n\n Ain't the new sound\n Just like the old sound\n Just like the noose wound\n Over the new ground\n Ain't the new sound\n Just like the old sound\n Look at the noose now\n Over the, over the, over the burning ground\n\n Ain't it funny how the factories doors close?\n 'Round the time that the school doors close?\n 'Round the time that the doors of the jail cells\n Open up to greet you like the reaper?\n Ain't it funny how the factories doors close?\n 'Round the time that the school doors close?\n 'Round the time that a hundred thousand jail cells\n Open up to greet you like the reaper?\n\n Ah, oh!\n Ah, oh!\n Oasis!\n This is no oasis!\n\n This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n Just like the noose wound, over the new ground\n This is the new sound, just like the old sound\n Just like the noose wound, over new ground\n\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall\n\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall, like ashes in the fall (Ah, ah! Oh oh!)\n Like ashes in the fall... (Ah, ah!...)\n"}]