1. |
Iatrogenesis
04:18
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Not until they drag my battered corpse away
From following my blind illusions
I will stop opposing to what they say
I will be bent by their conclusions
'till then you all can fuck off
Tell all your stories to a person that pretends he wants to hear
How many times they sucked your cock off
And how much money you have spent to give your meaningless existence some veneer
See from the cradle on the damage's done
Externalizing blame is a reaction to be overcome
So from there on you can hope on
A little time to bring the smoldering pieces back in place
You have a chance to tie the rope on
Or take a final goddamn effort for we're all wiped off our putrid planet's face
Wasted my time again
By waiting for signs from the outside
Drawing near is the sense that there's nothing left worthwile to hide
While I cling on to fantasies of what should be
In sight now the end
As all hope of normality crumbles away
As we wear our fake smiles and pretend
Feels I've been here before
Time raping me like a treacherous whore
Feel nailed to the floor
No more
Circling drains as we're washed out to sea
What have these moments meant
Is there something sustained, made it's way to the mainstream
Of consciousness made up by me and my friends
No cure
To indifference
From the consequence
Of not making sense
Infected by violence
No cure
Our awaiting fate
This forsaken place
A misshapen face
'till the great escape
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2. |
Skeletor Salvation
04:02
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Wake me up
What's that sound
Whole lot of bullshit going down
The public frowns
Talk of the town
As they lay down their seeds of hate
Not mine to farm not here to harm
Would like to destroy the nest of your swarm
Keeping it calm while observing your crumbling state
It's all a show
And I'm on the front fucking row
I got my ticket at a discount
Handed to me as I left my mother's cunt
We're watching humanity dismount
And now you're expecting me to bear the brunt
Didn't ask for an existence
Surrounded by those powerhungry sons of whores
Dragging me down by their insistence
On partaking in a system that completely ran it's course
Put to sleep now truly bored
Your hype and hysterics ignored
But wait there's hope I feel it drawing near
It's what I hold dear
A sound without fear
It's time for sonic termination
We'll bang that shit right out your fucking mouth
Here comes a Skeletor salvation
The heroes of the nation that you just can't live without
That's what I'm talking about
It's like you keep on cumming
As the show just keeps on running
My god look at these gorgeous men
The drummer doesn't care much
The bassist's quite annoying
The singer is a schizo and the guitarist's kind of fat
So come and take a final swirl
A moshpit on a burning world
Lets leave all that's non-metal by the side
Your head should bang your ears should hurt
Turn beer to piss at metal church
Let Skeletor forever be your guide
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3. |
The Rapemachine
04:01
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There's no salvation now
No other place somehow
To go and hide
Believe the search was long
The will to move was strong
Determination and some pride
Now all so long ago, the process though slow
Has eaten us up from inside
We found no way
To act on what we used to say
As our days are turning gray
We better embrace this stage of our decay
The great decline
Beyond the line of doing fine
As we aimlessly seem to strife
Carelessly tossed aside
By the rapemachine called life
We found no way
To act on what we used to say
As our days are turning gray
We better embrace this stage of our decay
Cold inside
Indifference now our guide
As we're dropping of the ride
No more putting up a fight
As the end comes clear in sight
And our dreams disappear in to the night
Torn up by the rapemachine
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4. |
Hordes of the Retarded
04:09
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Hordes of the retarded coming down
They were bombarded now they started wreaking havoc in your town
So now there's chaos in the streets
Hordes of the retarded, the stinky fruits of your own rotten seeds
I see you lashing out in panic
You're punching left and right while you don't have a clue what's going on
Yet somehow you call others 'savage'
The pot calling the kettle black, or better yet, it's bullshit-brown
Trying to make sense of
Things you just can't comprehend
Stop making it my problem
You're to dumb to understand
Online's where you're heroes
Scream out loud think you're a star
In this world of ones and zeroes
Take a guess which one you are
Cries of indignation hear them shriek
Sand in their vaginas from the latest outrage of the week
This weakling mob mentality
The righteous side of history was never filled with sheep
Instead of sperging out like babies
A better thing would be a lesson in humility
Leave room for doubt, a little maybe
And not be led by your emotions to a place nobody wants to be
Searching for a conflict
Just to pass your empty day
Eagerness to convict
Black or white but never grey
Winning at the cost of truth
Two can play your silly game
Funny how it's never you
And your opponents state the same
There's a sign of the heavens
Been bestowed unto me
Warrior of the blue glowing screen
As I lay down my vengeance
For the whole world to see
Reality will conform to my dreams
Never
Never me
I have my own reality
Never
Never me
Never
Never me
Hordes of the retarded drawing near
They want to take away everything about life you once held dear
Must be a way to turn this fate
Hordes of the retarded better stop 'em before it's too late
Got no time for nuance
As you're living click by click
Learn to get what you want
Without acting like a prick
Censor language fluid
Stifle all to just a bore
I refuse to join your party like it's 1984
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5. |
Pounder
03:12
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I'd like a minute of your time
To tell you all where you can find the line
A fatal misconception is I'm fine
Without trying to extract the happiness from humankind
Pray for mercy
As we pound and pound
Beg to serve thee
Enslavement to our sound
So now you're screaming and you die
Lived all your life to serve a lie
A fantasy for us to see
Goddriven mediocrity
Please spare me the hypocrisy
Your indignatory cries
How come you are alive
Why should your kind survive
Just go
Decide
Fight
Or die
As it pounds your fucking face in
A blast of air removing all your might
Your will to live will cave in
Behaving as expected in my experience
With your kind
I'm sure you wouldn't mind
Let's call it just a sign of our time
And so our spirits intertwine
Mine's in peace while you continuously whine
No one can tell you how to enjoy this fucking place
But you could help just by a little
And get out my fucking face
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6. |
Unknown Error
03:21
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Systems down
A bunch of maniacs are coming to your town
What have they found on your phone
Enough to leave your appetite at home
Shake in terror
Why not known
Unknown error
And now your life is gone
I'd like to apologize
To everyone who's looking at the history of my device
When right was wrong
I don't know I just clicked
Unwitting of the unknown errors of my ways
The urge so strong
A tingle in my dick
Now was it worth it as I'm counting down my few remaining days
My mother's disappointed
I'm not the son she raised
Her dissaproving look flashed for me right the moment that I came
To the conclusion
That I had hit
The jackbox of delusion a trojan horse full of shame
Shame
So now I
Shake in terror
Why not known
Unknown error
And now your life is gone
I'd like to extend all my hand
Sometimes life brings us to decisions that we've never thought or planned
Disgusting
Wrong
Violation
And now you're fucking gone
The wiring's all wrong
The file can not be found
The mousepads full of cum
They take you from your home
Criminal
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7. |
DSM 666
06:14
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They tell you the cure
For your sickness of mind
What it is seems unsure
But they're sure they will find
Just the perfect concoction
Made for you and your kind
Gives a fatal reduction
Leaves hollow shells behind
It's adapt or die
Not satisfied by a reason why
After soul termination
The dependency grows
Not a slight deviation
Don't you dare to oppose
Now your mind is fried
Free from constrictions of time
Consider it a sure sign
You've dropped the ball and crossed the faultline
You've let the bastards steal your sunshine
Beholden to the swine
It's far too late now for your outrage
Through your dissolving mind got upstaged
Put down through medicinal mouthcage
Betrayed by your brain
Not insane
Whatever you're saying
Not insane
Whatever you're saying
Not insane
Whatever you're saying
I'm not insane
Forego sleeping
Insects creeping
Voices lying (no we're not)
Feels like dying
Gone
Feeling ostracized
For going where few others dare
No place to hide behind
The hunting of your kind
Deviations they will find
I'm sure you wouldn't mind
No place to hide behind
The hunting of your kind
Deviations they will find
I'm sure you wouldn't mind
Them knowing what's inside
Consider it a sure sign
You've dropped the ball and crossed the faultline
You've let the bastards steal your sunshine
Beholden to the swine
Forego sleeping
Insects creeping
What's your state of mind
Voices lying
Feels like dying
Is it fine?
Fine
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8. |
Anal Avenger
05:19
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Watch me seize and burn
I'll set up the front
You're not of concern
Take because I want
People make mistakes
And they never learn
Aren't they some funny creatures
Never know when they cross the line
Listen and learn not their strongest features
So prepare to pay a hefty fine
I can't be bored with borders
My sights set on your site
You'll tremble at my orders
A sign of weakness I invite
Until you meet the stronger
Now it's your time to bend
Your will won't help you any longer
Your honor you failed to defend
Always the same with these great dictators
They're talking tough 'till they lose their grip
When father Time and that old bitch Justice
Spitroast them 'till their assholes rip
Anal avenger
You need eyes in your back
Anal avenger
She's addicted to crack
Your crack
She's not only there to prevail
She carries more than just a scale
Strapping on her mighty sword
Offering you pain, beyond the written word
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