1. |
Dirge
01:57
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Work out work in daily fear invention
Slaughter machine keep the whole planet clean
Return sender round up the offenders
TV disease vomiting agendas
We all knew that this was coming
It was only a matter of time
We delayed the inevitable
But it’s way too late now
Pregnant murder unopposed observers
Lust for control a parade of hearses
Shut in lock down obsessive media
Fiat dead cash economic car crash
We all knew that this was coming
It was only a matter of time
We delayed the inevitable
But it’s way too late now
Number magick catastrophe addict
Small ants tall trees worker earthworms crawling
Teacher’s apple technocratic chapel
Science worship academic whoreship
We all knew that this was coming
It was only a matter of time
We delayed the inevitable
But it’s way too late now
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2. |
Long Wait
01:17
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The hills are alive
With the sound of bullets
We’ve waited so long
It’s been a slow burn
Final illusion
Dreaded solution
Charlie sang love songs
And guided the children
David went way out
And fell off the wagon
Final illusion
Dreaded solution
The keys to Hell are
In the ignition
The dogs claw the door
The bile is rising
Final illusion
Dreaded solution
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3. |
Dead Hand
02:22
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Let the mothers receive the lie
Another generational sacrifice
NATO is a dead man’s party
Gasping and grasping onto life
Civilians murdered by the hundreds of thousands
Toggle switches spark ignitions
Claim your legacy of death
Killing in the name of superstition
We’re born out of a black hole
Into this meaningless pit
Serving ghosts of nonexistence
Enslaved to each other and answering to a dead hand
Intelligensian paranoia
The ghost of cold war prophecy
Messianic materialists
Nation-building nihilists
Dead pirate hand on the button
On autopilot to confrontation
Think tank specters, white papers
Hold our course to desolation
We’re born out of a black hole
Into this bottomless pit
Serving ghosts of nonexistence
Enslaved to each other and answering to a dead hand
We’re born out of a black hole
Into this meaninglessness
Serving ghosts of nonexistence
Enslaved to each other and answering to a dead hand
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4. |
Cult Of Revolution
02:47
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A new incarnation of fractured trust
A global monoculture starved of intellect
Empty beer cans, crack pipes and needle rust
No system of value left intact to protect
Run away / Terminate
Throw away the fruits of our labor
Generational disconnect
Becomes social tradition
Perpetual army of disaffected youth
Irrigates a cult of revolution
Run away / Terminate
Throw away the fruits of our labor
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5. |
Hate Speaker
02:45
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Dog whistle past the graveyard, poison culture and education
Degenerated isolation, spirits in desperation
Guilt rains drowning reason, lost within a world of ghosts
Undead psychotic parasite, the proud empire boasts
Tearing out the rotting pages
Plastic tradition wastes in stages
Inflicting pain upon the ages
Tortured human condition rages
Legacy of skeletons, ashes and rusted gears
Collected over years, skulls quench their thirst by mothers’ tears
Only a dream can kill a dream, woke in a town of sleepers
Fight for scraps of death, inoculate the hate speaker
Tearing out the rotting pages
Plastic tradition wastes in stages
Inflicting pain upon the ages
Tortured human condition rages
Dog whistle past the graveyard, poison culture and education
Degenerated isolation, spirits in desperation
Guilt rains drowning reason, lost within a world of ghosts
Undead psychotic parasite, the empire proudly boasts
Tearing out the rotten pages
Plastic tradition wastes in stages
Inflicting pain upon the ages
Tortured human condition rages
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6. |
Ruins
04:32
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Life is a misery
The world showed this to me
I was too pissed to read
My ass is history
The monster in the leaves
Only the kids can see
That world is dead to me
I love a mystery
It is our role to bleed
The moment’s kiss to be
Allow for all to see
The ruins of mystery
Life is just misery
Life is just slavery
Life is just what you please
Life is just a disease
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D.I.Y. since 2005.
Punk, Hardcore, Thrash, & more.
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