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Dysenteric Crawl
05:17
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Try to escape
Concrete cage
Blank drained ground
That you own
Altered states
To numb the pain
Morning comes
You’re still the same
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2. |
Debased and Gaunt
03:00
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I would rip your throat out
If I could be bothered
I’ll make you don a portent mask
To hide your gouged out eyes
Your life is based on lies
Deception, plunder and rape
There’s no place for you
Someone must die
Here you lie before me
The first child to arise
The first of an entire generation
To perish
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3. |
Pyrrhic Thrall
04:31
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Panic for your life ensues
As you flee to another god
One that you now think is real
But one that still now can’t feel
Panic for your life ensues
As you attempt to fit into this world
One that you now think has room
But one that will become your tomb
Good, as, dead
To me you’re good as dead
Good, as, dead
Right now you’re good as dead
Panic for your life ensues
As you try to dodge ensnaring claws
Ones that seek hold of your life
But ones that brandish sharpened knives
Panic for your life – climax
As now you can’t run away
From my devices of control
You never knew your own.... soul
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4. |
Shovelled Into Dirt
05:16
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Devolved
Inferior
Rat race
Tainted
Crawling in your own shit
Disease spreads through your lips
Copulating, pumped out spawn
Ravaged, world lies stagnant
True nature now revealed
Crowd of apes through and through
A need for euthanasia
Corpses shovelled into dirt
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5. |
Anger Is My Gift
07:40
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Anger is my gift
To save me from your deception
Anger is my gift
To shatter all your perceptions
Anger is my gift
And I’ll rise to control again
Anger is my gift
And I’ll fear no threat of pain
Anger is my gift
Anger is my gift
Which I’ll use to push me forward
Anger is my gift
And you’ll know this as my foreword
Anger is my gift
I won’t flee when I can capture
Anger is my gift
And you will be left in rapture
Anger is my gift
It’s mine...
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6. |
Gutter Procession
06:12
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Grey landscapes filled with waste
And I don’t mean the material kind
Your teachings of philanthropy
Mean nothing in a world full of lies
I'd sooner kill all of you around me
Than be subjected to your bullshit
Day in, day out, dead days run rampant
Joy’s taxed away before I even see it
And all your dreams, hopes and goals
Fuck them, I don’t care, fuck them, I don’t care
What do I think about your life right now?
Fuck you, I don’t care, fuck you, I don’t care
I wish that none of your goals will come true
I wish your life would end in front of you
Fuck everything you’ve ever done, I hate you
I’ll throw a disco at your funeral
Too long have I set aside my thoughts
Too long have I suffered for your pleasure
I’ve watched you all, sick to the core
Your kids, scars on this landscape
And fuck your mindless alcohol reliance
Fuck your systems, fuck this love
Transparent and material
Your world’s fucking dead to me
Death can’t come soon enough
Especially when you’re around me
Your words mean nothing at all
And you’re worth even less
Now I lie unveiled
With only one request
To stay the fuck away from me
Before my pain becomes your problem
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