1. |
Creature of Consumption
01:32
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overflowing at the seams
choking on a swollen tongue
describe the void and all its depths
a mirror reflecting
the backs of your eyelids
seeing so clearly
the light filling the door
you want your escape you feeble coward
you'd like to not face the product of your work
do you see the trail of blood
imprinted with the soles of our calloused feet?
take pleasure while you watch
off brand pale fucker
the suffering gets you off
bloated fucking pale fucker
overflowing at the seams
choking on a swollen tongue
and you'll fucking take from the light
in the eyes of the young until it
fucking burns out
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2. |
Fossils
02:08
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fossils
planted to test our faith
destructive impulse, caterwaul
the others are demons and no one is safe
apostles
awaiting fires from the sky
accelerate the pilgrimage
and leave the rest to die
i want for nothing but death
fossils
dessicated artifacts of pain
the new ice age is growing near
and we stay laughing all the same
hostile
deny a stubborn shame
the meat has rotted off the bones
and no one wants the blame
you're racing towards heaven
before they turn out the lights
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3. |
ICBM
02:59
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breath of burning compromise
rotting in the barren soil
lungs sift substinence from the smoky air
left to wail like dogs, blood begins to boil
don't take the bait
the fallout is here and the fuel is hate
we played with fire and now we're fucking blind
cacophonous sounding sirens in my mind
pissing on the blaze stratus acid rain
collective existence is collective suffering
stench of rotting fruit cancer of control
ruin in the city is ruin in the soul
set in stone the crumbling bricks
last bastions of sanctuary
bipedal parasites living out slow suicide
herded like sheep by dogs to where we're scorched alive
fucked from the start
despair and ruin, man's inherent sacred art
was there ever any hope?
staring at the gallows after tying our own rope
pissing on the fallout despair poured out for sins
nuclear cacophony, ICBM
stench of rotting fruit cancer of control
ruin in the city is ruin in the soul
burn it to the ground
bitter living epitaph haunted by what could have been
nowhere to run
nowhere to hide
consciousness of death
know none will survive
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4. |
Life is Devastating
03:41
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i wash out hope like it's infected blood
i lay my head down deep in forsaken mud
i want to feel less or nothing at all
i pray for timely death and sleep it off
sadness is penetrating
nauseating
eviscerating
this pain is oscillating
life is devastating
i sit with my iniquities and shed tears
i recount my trespasses and bend to fear
i hate my soul like its infected blood
i wish you'd kill me in the fucking mud
violence is penetrating
immolating
desecrating
the pain is oscillating
life is devastating
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5. |
Escape From New York
03:06
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flee in haste
let the city go to waste
let the vultures eat themselves
leave ruins in their wake
you know that its over
run
don't look back
the skyline is alight
keep them burning on all night
immolate the evidence
civilization had a place
you know that its over
run
don't look back
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6. |
Nothing Good is Coming
01:50
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what is it that you think you deserve?
what kind of stupid shit have you heard?
nothing
nothing
nothing good is coming
nothing
nothing
nothing good is coming
nothing
nothing
nothing lives in unyielding sun
nothing
nothing
i flay myself for fun
who is it that you think you are?
the worlds next biggest most fraudulent star?
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7. |
Patron Saint
02:30
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ill be your conduit to the stars
ill be your vengeance seeking
oath keeping avatar
ill be your profiteer to god
ill be your figurehead
ill hear your empty prayers
i know you want to find your way home
but you won't find it here
ill be your ego and your id
ill be your mission statement
your streak of displacement
ill be the wisdom
that speaks only to you
ill be the resentment in
everything you do
i know you want to find your way home
but you wont find it here
you go one
you trust that lie
you go none
you're played to die
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8. |
Umbra
05:45
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we cut our teeth on discord
we forged a treacherous path
did we forget our lessons?
i lay underneath its shade
and hope for a better past
shield me from the rain
we want for better shelter
a new place for us to thrive
give us amnesty after forever
i long for better days
fragments of a brighter past
one protected from the rain
we cant seem to coalesce
it flows and ebbs in waves
one day you'll understand
i hope for better days
after the rain has passed
solace under the umbra
were buried under our constructs
beckoning for the land of the dead
can our hearts withstand it?
i lay underneath its shade
and pray for a better past
try to avoid the rain
we've become cold in the city
paradox and pain
beg for our lives to stop burning
i sit below the shade
plagued by a stubborn past
catch me hiding from the rain
we cant seem to coalesce
we're trapped in separate ways
do we get to live forever?
i hope for better days
after the rain has passed
in the embrace of the umbra
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Cash Bribe Brooklyn, New York
We're a heavy music band in Brooklyn.
Kirk -- guitar
Larry -- drums
Joe -- vocals
Brian -- bass
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