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A gritty reflection on resilience and despair
⚡ Propagandhi has never sugarcoated reality.
🎶 “At Peace” is a raw, introspective track exploring survival in a collapsing world.
💿 A standout from their latest album, it balances cynicism with defiant perseverance.
📝 A battle between detachment and defiance.
💥 “Hedge every bet, lick every boot, make every appeal / Prostrate yourself to the killing machine to spare yourself from its wheels.”
📉 Societal complacency vs. personal survival.
🔀 Dark irony:
“In spite of endless war, extinction-level events… every one of your ancestors survived to reproductive age.”
💭 “Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight / Gotta kick at the darkness till it bleeds daylight.”
🔗 Borrowed from Bruce Cockburn, this line reminds us:
🔥 Even if revolution feels out of reach, resistance still matters.
🎸 Chugging riffs & relentless drumming – Driving the song’s urgency.
🎤 Hannah’s raw, impassioned vocals – Frustration bleeding through every word.
⚡ Melodic yet aggressive shifts – Balancing reflection with sonic intensity.
📉 From collective revolution to personal endurance.
🗣 Where past albums called for uprising, “At Peace” questions whether change is even possible.
💭 Not an abandonment of activism, but a reframing of what resistance means.
⚡ “At Peace” captures the mindset of a band reckoning with the fight ahead.
🎶 Not a rallying cry, but an honest look at enduring when hope fades.
🔥 Blistering, self-aware, and deeply resonant.
💬 How does this track hit you? Let’s talk in the comments!
Propagandhi has never been a band to shy away from hard truths, and with “At Peace”, they deliver a raw, introspective reflection on personal resilience amid societal collapse.
The song, a standout from their latest album, finds frontman Chris Hannah confronting the existential exhaustion of living in a world that feels irreparably broken. Balancing biting cynicism with flashes of defiant perseverance, “At Peace” is as much a personal reckoning as it is a scathing social critique.
Hannah describes this album as a snapshot of his internal conflict—whether to accept reality with quiet detachment like Eckhart Tolle or lash out in frustration like Ted Kaczynski. This tension runs through “At Peace”, where he wrestles with despair, survival, and the absurdity of existence.
The song opens with a sharp critique of submission, painting a grim picture of societal complacency:
“Hedge every bet, lick every boot, make every appeal / Prostrate yourself to the killing machine to spare yourself from its wheels.”
Here, self-preservation takes precedence over resistance, a bleak commentary on the ease with which people surrender to oppressive systems. Hannah also injects a biting sense of irony:
“In spite of endless war, extinction-level events, depredation and plague / Every one of your ancestors survived to reproductive age.”
This wry observation highlights the sheer improbability of existence—how, despite centuries of destruction, we persist. It’s both a sobering realization and a darkly humorous take on the randomness of survival.
Yet, “At Peace” doesn’t fully succumb to nihilism. The song closes with a borrowed but potent line from Bruce Cockburn:
“Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight / Gotta kick at the darkness till it bleeds daylight.”
Even as hope for a mass revolution dims, there’s still a call to resist in whatever way possible—if not for change, then at least for the sake of personal integrity.
Musically, “At Peace” delivers Propagandhi’s signature blend of aggressive punk energy and technical precision.
The track opens with a driving, chugging riff that immediately sets a foreboding tone. The drumming is relentless, propelling the song forward with a sense of urgency that mirrors the lyrical themes of struggle and endurance. Hannah’s vocals remain raw and impassioned, carrying an undercurrent of frustration that resonates throughout the song.
The song’s structure balances melody and aggression, allowing moments of introspection to sit alongside bursts of sonic intensity. The breakdowns and tempo shifts add to the track’s weight, reinforcing its theme of internal conflict. While it leans more into their heavier punk roots, there’s a dynamic range that keeps it from feeling one-note.
Looking at Propagandhi’s discography, “At Peace” marks a shift in tone. Where past albums carried a revolutionary spirit, this track—and much of the album—suggests a growing disillusionment with the idea of collective resistance.
As Hannah has admitted, there was once hope that people could mobilize against the elite and reclaim power, but now that belief feels increasingly naive. “At Peace” doesn’t abandon activism, but it does reframe it as a deeply personal struggle rather than a movement-wide effort.
“At Peace” is a song that encapsulates the evolving mindset of a band that has spent decades fighting against systemic injustice. It’s a song about surviving when the fight feels futile, about persisting even when hope is a distant memory.
While it may not offer the same rallying cry as some of their past work, it provides something just as important—an honest, unfiltered look at what it means to endure in a failing world.
With its blistering instrumentation and Hannah’s sharp, self-aware lyricism, “At Peace” is a stark yet powerful anthem for those still trying to carve out meaning in the chaos.
For those who wants to hear the song firsthand, the song is available on Youtube.
Hedge every bet, lick every boot, make every appeal
Prostrate yourself to the killing machine to spare yourself from its wheels
“Better them than me” rolls so seductively off your tongue
Your reckoning has begun
WHOOAHH
In spite of endless war, extinction level events, depredation and plague
Every one of your ancestors survived to reproductive age
The probability that you are even here is next to none
Hey, no pressure everyone!
When shit got dark I had to face it alone, there’d be no crying for help
Just how I’m wired, I’ve had to figure shit out my whole life by myself
I ain’t saying it’s cool, it’s fucked up, truth be told it’s cost me a few friends
Sometimes you must protect yourselves
Motherfucker I’m resourceful, resilient, I power through the waves of disappointment
Maybe not quite thriving but I’m buoyant
I am at peace these days
Give or take a fit of blinding rage
I can’t seem to shake the belief
That there’s a liminal state between
Death and rebirth in which you and me
Reconvene
Oh yes, I’m really fun at parties
Draw a dink on my face with a Sharpie
Excuse me sir, this is an Arby’s
I am at peace
I am at peace
Though presently
Convulsed with grief
I am at peace
Some days I’m scared I’m gonna die
Or even worse I might survive
I try to keep these words in mind:
“Nothing worth having comes without some kind of fight. Gotta kick at the darkness til it bleeds daylight.”
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