1. |
Endless Waltz
02:36
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Submit; bite your tongue, blissfully ignorant
Conform; stay in line and hope for a quiet death
Your shame cannot be masked
Just like your guilt cannot be recast
Open Wide
For the feed
Stay Asleep
Entitled empty husks, suited, and dressed to the nines
Faceless tv approved, drones behind their masks
Scripted shallow lies, force fed to hollow minds
Abhorrent subhuman cunts, ruling, dividing, and splitting the herd with fear
Filth incarnate
You know pigs will always be pigs
Force fed and led to their end
Open Wide
(Filth incarnate) x 2
Shame cannot be buried
In these mass graves
An endless waltz, life hangs in the balance
Weightless its hung, from both ends of the rope
Harvest the bones, with rotting teeth
Repackage death, and sell it as meat
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2. |
Doom Scrollers
04:11
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Every Lie, Every Death
Every Lie (rehearsed)
Every Death (coerced)
Drowned in, rhetoric
Believed, their bullshit
Selling Death
We are more than sheep, we are more than cattle
Plagued by inhibition, imprisoned by our flaws
Open up your eyes. Consume and spit sermons till it dies
Consume, Devour
Endless Cycles, Blindly Follow.
Endless Cycles, Eternal Hollow
Plagued by inhibition, imprisoned by our flaws
Open up your eyes. Consume and spit sermons till it dies
Sleep deprived, we bathe in a stream of despair
Entombed inside, an echo, a chamber collide
Sleep deprived, we bathe in a stream of despair
A world sedated, erased of all who would care
Mindless
We are not your sheep, we are not your cattle
A cycle we all can break, But a pointless fucking battle
Sleep deprived, we bathe in a stream of despair
Entombed inside, an echo, a chamber collide
Sleep deprived, we bathe in a stream of despair
A world sedated, erased of all who would care
All I want is everything to End
Mindless, Consumption
Mindless, Consumption (Selling death by any other...)
Mindless, Consumption
Mindless, Consumption (Selling death by any other name)
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Ground to the bone
Sick for no home
The rivers run red
Time dulls the blade
I feel its fingers crawling up out of my throat
Longing for the light at the end of this rope
Bled from the wrists of a once great man
Tied to a tree, in this godless land
Showered in scorn, bereaved, of death, worth, love
Un-birthed itself, withdrawn, of lust, greed, wrath, of envy
Hell is here, Hell is home
A kiss of the knife, such a miserable high
The ever-open mouth, The always vacant grin
Showered in scorn, bereaved, of death, worth, love
Un-birthed itself, withdrawn, of lust, greed, wrath, of envy
Grind them to dust, no remains or bones to bury
Grind them to dust
Call unto death and tell them I’m ready
Open our arms to the infinite dark
It calls onto us with its voiceless bark
Hell is here, Hell is here, at last
Open your arms, To the infinite dark, it swallows us whole
Hell is and always has been other people
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4. |
A Sorrowful World
04:12
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A Joyless, Lifeless, Mournful, Dirge
An endless, Hopeless, Hollow, Tune
The Stench is unbearable
The air's grown stale
All light ceased to burn
The rivers run still
The corpses outweigh
Wish pain Away
Time grinds to a halt
The only certainty is this will one day end
Life Passes By, just pointless energy
Sorrow will come, prolong this agony
Life Passes By, just pointless energy
Sorrow will come for me
Warmth, Love, Wealth, Have no place within these walls
Death, Rot and Pestilence, is all we welcome here
Born of nothing
Birthed from Dirt
A lone wandering soul
Sings only of hurt
A lone gutter king
Only sorrow left to sing
It Claws, it climbs Its way inside
It claims, refuses to leave, And I welcome it.
A sorrowful world, we are one
All here alone, with my enemy
A sorrowful world, we are one
I am alone, and I welcome it
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They Live | We Sleep Wales, UK
A project used to vent some aggression and energy, that would otherwise be turned inwards.
FFO: Converge, Nails, Cult Leader, Trap Them, All Pigs Must Die
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