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1. _ Patricide
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2. _ Big Fun At The Gallows
Fuck! Here I am now
Trapped in this hypocrisy
Shit! And believe that
Shit is all that will ever be
Insurrection
The laughing gun
Revulsion
I've got a little pent up rage
Set aside for a special moment
Not long til we find a way
To attain our blood commitment
Never thought it would be so easy
But I'm still gonna take my time
Who says I need a motherfucking reason
All I need is cold precision
Destruction
For me it's fun
Reaction......yeah
Revoke our dreams of demons
To tear the world apart
Now that we have our reasons
Our holocaust will start
Your inner fear it complicates
Make us laugh, it make us hate
You will fall down one day
Hey! I don't want it
Fade into obscurity
Liar, no commitment
Use us for what you can't do
So it's all about commerce
It's all about sucking dick
If you're not about music
Why don't you sell some other shit
Destruction
For me it's fun
Reaction......yeah
Revoke our dreams of demons
To tear the world apart
Now that we have our reasons
Our holocaust will start
No! We don't need you
It's fucked now
Fuck! Here I am now
Trapped in this hypocrisy
Shit! And believe that
Shit is all that will ever be
Destruction
For me it's fun
Reaction......yeah [x3]
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3. _ In Avernus
Hate is nothing new
Murderers watching every step
Ignorance; oblivious to all the evidence
Repent; for all that were the innocent
Forget; so we can all rest
Hate is the end of time
We will all see it in our lifetime
We all will die violently
Its painted in the sky
We can all see it, but ignore it
And live our lives
The fear of dying
Finds us no matter where we hide
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4. _ Murder Is Masturbation
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5. _ Beneath
Telling time is hard when it rewinds
Painting circles around your crimes
What if I told you to die?
Would you hate me and burn up inside?
No traces, no pictures, no sacred glowing scriptures
So control your chaos, relax and you can save us
Your throne of in just a dirty soul of mistrust |
6. _ Machination
Let's start a new nightmare
A brand new truth
A patsy is useful
A window with a view
Someone is listening
Why can't they just leave me alone
And no one believes me
A gun for a conspiracy
Now don't disappoint me
And do what you're told
Be patient
We'll be calling you
That's what he says to me
The voice in my mind
Controlled by a subconscious shadow
Paranoid freewill confined
Read "Catcher In The Rye"
One hundred and ten fucking times
Brain washed and programmed
Obsession defined
Now don't disappoint me
And do what you are told
Be patient
We'll be calling you
No one will believe you
So say what you will
Be Patient
We'll be calling you
You're our little device
A mindless satellite
We have the place
And we've set the date
They decide when it ends
They don't let me do it myself
They got a use for me
A gun for a conspiracy
I'm remote controlled
I'm robotized for the dark government
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7. _ I Am Him
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8. _ Scission
If I could find a way to erase the day
I would starve the endless night and burn out the lights
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9. _ Ether
I never hesitate
Because I'm too good for that
I never show restraint
Because there is no need for that
I know everyone
I've been everywhere
I know everything
Because I'm everybody
We came to take control
We came to sell you freedom
We came to burn you down
We came to brainwash children
And it's not our fault
It's just your own new suicide
Where we belong
There's no one to hurt
It's some place that we can't be found
Where we belong
It's darker than space
A feeling that we all push down
So it can't be found
It's that time again
Can we get it right?
He wants us to revolt
To set the world on fire
We don't want to show restraint
Because we like the violence
We are security
Wrapped in our brutality
And it's not our fault
It's just your own new suicide
Where we belong
There's no one to hurt
It's some place that we can't be found
Where we belong
It's darker than space
A feeling that we all push down
So it can't be found
Find our way through space
We'll never be found by anyone out here
Hide away from everything that knows what we did
I know everyone
I've been everywhere
I know everything
Because I'm everybody
Where we belong
There's no one to hurt
It's some place that we can't be found
Where we belong
It's darker than space
A feeling that we all push down
So it can't be found
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10. _ All Cut Up
I think we'll cut you up
To find some good in you
Your eyes betray your lies
Come face your consequences
Space man philosophy
Green men driving in the H.O.V.
Death oversees the industry
Make us all happy
Make us ecstasy
Think about the reason why you came
Cause we don't want you here
Tell us again that I'm the fucking problem
With hope I'll disappear
I thought this was a good time
To tell you that I'm fine
Sometimes I get a little angry
Right now I'm high
Fuck you for the great disease
False hope in reality
Every night I have strange dreams
That there's no fucking God....only Anarchy!
Think about the reason why you came
Cause we don't want you here
Tell us again that I'm the fucking problem
With hope I'll disappear
We see it, we see it all
The fucking lies, we see it all
Are you satisfied
Think about the reason why you came
Cause we don't want you here
Tell us again that I'm the fucking problem
With hope I'll disappear
Are you satisfied??
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11. _ Communist
You know if you were exorcised
Demoralized. It'll all be right.....yeah!
I'll grab my pen and write about
Kryptonite, so you can feel all right
You can build a bomb of lies
That doesn't hide who you are inside
You motherfuckers, it's all about shit
The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit
The psychotropic demi-god
It seems like you've been industrialized
Colorblind or just sold out yeah!
I never thought it would be like this
A million screaming mouths
A million pounds of shit you motherfuckers
All you fuckers just waste our time
Talking heads on sticks
Sucking corporate dicks
You motherfuckers
It's all about shit
The bullshit runs off your tongue like spit
The psychotropic demi-god
We'll always be the same
No matter who you are
(I hate this....I hate this...I hate this...)
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12. _ Here Come The Butchers
We can bring the apocalypse
In our Vatican in line six
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13. _ I Wish I Was a Communist
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14. _ Incarnadine
Shut up......Stop talking
I got it all figured out this time
Don't worry
They'll never take us out alive
The endless trial
Convicting all
But it's us now
We got control
If you can't talk
Then I can't hear
And that's why we're locked in the dark
If I knew what you were from the start
Fighting would never be hard
Now we're drooling to tear you apart
Destroying all that you are
Let's start the big event
10 seconds of blind amusement
The public execution
So come on lets all feel the hate
I feel it....Yeah!
But I'm coming back for more
Excitement....Yeah!
Stop fucking the world to death....
You need it.....Yeah!
I'll kill us all right now....
For this......Yeah!
Cannot stop the rage
I know the lie
A photographs a knife
A question
A path that leads nowhere
I search inside myself
To find a place, sometimes safe
And if I find that place
I can finally rest and stop asking about
The know
The how
The where
The reasons competing
The way
The why
The you
The why
The reasons believing
And I know the faith
The God
The waste
The lying it's breathing
And I know the face
The man
The hate
The anger it's seething
The parasite
Behind my eyes
Controls my mind
And feeds on time
So I'll hide inside
And wait until it's over
The nothingness is vicoden
It felt so good to find an end
Nothing lasts when I am
Drowning for this
Killing for this
I can't stop thinking
I can't stop thinking about
It's just fine
And we'll be alright
While we can find
Our way to the endless light, yeah!
And tonight it all turns black again
So you can hide inside your fucking mind
And cry because you're still alive
But it will never end
Don't hold your mother fucking breath
Embrace your lonely selfishness
Cause you will never know
The know
The how
The where
The reasons competing
The know the face
The man
The hate
The anger it's seething
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