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Desolation
01:27
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DESOLATION
Convinced your logic is sound
You advance to consume beliefs
Which are, in the end, of little consequence
Homicide slowly becoming enshrined by state
The empire of rights collapses
While extraneous privileges remain held up
Mirrored as our gods
Destruction may be all we have
As disillusion drives the rage
To destroy all we might have loved
As we grow old we realize It's already over
There is no hope for those that remain
We have failed
When every child is a slave to desolation
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Hive Mind
00:56
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HIVE MIND
Criticize what you say you don't understand
But refusal is not the same as incapable
Just a vicious self-denial
As you charge into ruin
Eaten alive by hive-mind
Unstoppable force is not inside
Your display of admiration
For the cock of money
It's inside your blood
Screaming to escape
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3. |
Knife Licker
00:47
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KNIFE LICKER
Knife-sharp smile
Serrated fork-tongue
War-scarred flesh-wound
Murder merchant merry go round
No soul to sell
To the zombies
Who do your dirt-work
No soul to sell
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VIOLENTLY OPPOSED TO VIOLENCE
Opinion divided on how to proceed
The war is winning
You're left
Screaming at nothing
Until you're tired
Of all your bullshit
As well as theirs
Not to reason why
Only do or die
Violently opposed to violence
Shoot it in the head
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5. |
Light Of My Life
00:18
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LIGHT OF MY LIFE
Doused in petrol she stands
And begs me to strike a match
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6. |
Older Lies
00:19
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OLDER LIES
To commit to memory
Will prove the system fails
Execute older lies
And no new truth remains
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7. |
Born From Porn
00:23
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BORN FROM PORN
Born from porn
My desire to kill
Objectify my knife
Never takes long
For my hammer
To shatter
Blunt-as-fuck brains
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DIRECTIVE 4 / CARVE / TAXONOMY
You shall cause no harm
To your superiors
Until you open your eyes
Once the blindfold is removed
Let the killing begin
Execute your limitations
______________________
Rip your skin from intuition
Sell your dogma
By the pound of flesh
Whore your consciousness
Carve fame from your soul
Twelve-gauge cartridge
Died for your sins
______________________
Taxonomy of the obsolete
Bind your eyes with knives
Assumptions are razors
Held at our throats
With fumbling hands
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I AM JACKS SICKING REALIZATION OF THE TRUTH
[Instrumental]
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Fifty Word Obituary
00:31
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FIFTY WORD OBITUARY
Hung with a work tie
Died as he lived
Drug induced sleep
Fast food gourmet
Fifty word obituary
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11. |
En Theos
04:45
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EN THEOS
[Instrumental]
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Grindcore Karaoke
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