1. |
ICE BATH
00:52
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YOU COME TO IN A VILE FUME
OF SEARED FLESH AND BILE
CONSUMED BY EXCRUCIATING PAIN
ENTOMBED IN ICE AND METHOXYFLURANE
YOU'VE LIVED YOUR WHOLE LIFE
IN FEAR, IN DEBT, IN POVERTY
YOU'D GIVE ANYTHING TO BE FREE
YOU'LL BE A HUMAN FARM OF SPARE PARTS
EXCISED FOR THE HIGHEST PRICE
TO SERVE WEALTH'S HIGHEST VICE
THE OLIGARCHS REQUIRE SACRIFICE
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2. |
RAZOR SHARP
00:58
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WHY CAN'T IT STOP
EVERYTHING'S CONFUSING
I FEEL LIKE AN IDIOT
I JUST KEEP LOSING
EACH DAY I BATTLE FOR CONTROL
I WANNA CARVE OUT THE CANCER INSIDE OF ME
I FEEL THEM LEACHING AWAY MY WILL TO BE
A DEPRESSIVE CYTOPATHY
MENTALLY ROTTING ME
WHY CAN'T IT STOP
EVERYTHING'S CONFUSING
I FEEL LIKE AN IDIOT
I JUST KEEP LOSING
EACH DAY I BATTLE FOR CONTROL
I WANNA SLIT MY EYES SO I CAN'T SEE
THE WAY EVERYTHING IS HOPELESSLY FADING
TO RUTHLESS PSYCHOPATHY
FUELED BY HYPOCRISY
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3. |
HERETICAL VOICES
00:30
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KNEEL DOWN AT NIGHT AND FORFEIT FREE WILL
JUST TO LESSEN THE PRESSURE OF PERSONAL GUILT
TALK TO YOURSELF AND WORSHIP NOTHING UNTIL
YOU HEAR A VOICE IN YOUR HEAD CUZ YOU'RE MENTALLY ILL
"PLEASE LORD PLEASE LORD TELL ME WHAT TO DO
I'VE GOT A MILLION FUCKING PROBLEMS I CAN'T THINK THROUGH
I CAN'T STAND THE WEIGHT OF MY OWN CHOICES
I SURRENDER MY FATE TO HERETICAL VOICES"
HERESY OF ARCHAIC PROPHECY SPEWED
FROM THE MOUTHS OF THE FEW TO CONTROL WHAT YOU DO
KEEP YOU PASSIVE, PRODUCTIVE, COMPELLED
BY THE PROMISES OF HEAVEN TO LIVE HERE IN HELL
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4. |
COP DESTROYER
01:28
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I'M LOOKING AT YOU BOY IN BLUE
PERCHED UP IN YOU NEST WAITIN ON A WORM TO CATCH
IT'S HONEST WORK AND IF YOU KILL A FEW
THEY'LL SAY YOU ONLY DID WHAT YOU HAD TO DO
HA!
YOU'RE LOOKING AT ME WHAT DO YOU SEE
THE COCKROACH OF SOCIETY
SCROUNGING OFF YOUR SCRAPS
SUBVERTING YOUR BEST EFFORTS
TO KEEP THE STREETS QUIET AND CLEAN
DEEP DOWN IN THE GUTTER WHERE THE FILTH BREEDS
YOU CREEP AROUND THE CRIB SILENTLY
ONE HAND ON YOUR BAT ANOTHER ON YOUR GUN
GONNA BREAK UP THE NEST AND KILL ALL THE FUN
BUT WE'VE GOT A SURPRISE WAITING INSIDE FOR YOU
OOPH BOY IN BLUE
HEAR YOUR SHINBONE SNAP IN THE GRIP OF A BEAR TRAP
TEN DEEP ROLLIN INTO YOU
WITH NAIL STUDDED BATS AND SPIKED STRAPS
HA!
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5. |
NUCLEAR ASSAULT
01:25
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LITTLE BOYS
PLAYING WITH THEIR BIG TOYS
COCKED UP STRUTTIN
WITH THEIR FINGER ON THE BUTTON
FOR THE FINAL CONCUSSION
WHILE MILLIONS ARE LEFT TO LIVE
IN THE TENSION OF MUTUAL ANNIHILATION
THE WEAK WILL BEFALL THE MYTH
OF SUPREMACIST ASCENSION
BASED ON KNOWLEDGE NEGATION
THOSE WHO ARE LEFT TO RESIST GIVE WAY
TO NIHILISM OR INTIMIDATION
BUT TO COWL TO THE STATUS QUO
YOU'RE COMPLICIT IN A LONG SLOW EXTINCTION
LITTLE BOYS
PLAYING WITH THEIR BIG TOYS
COCKED UP STRUTTIN
WITH THEIR FINGER ON THE BUTTON
FOR THE FINAL CONCUSSION
WHILE MILLIONS ARE LEFT TO FEND
IN THE NUCLEAR HELLSCAPE DESCENDED
CHOKING ON ASH WONDERING IF
THEY HAVE HOURS LEFT OR ONLY MINUTES
SURROUNDED BY DEATH
THE FACES OF CORPSES IN TERROR SUSPENDED
PUSH THEM ASIDE AS THEY SEARCH FOR
THE MISSING LIMBS OF THEIR CHILDREN
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6. |
SWITCHBLADE SURPRISE
01:31
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BEEN THIS WAY FOR MUCH TOO LONG
TIME TO CHOOSE WHICH SIDE YOU'RE ON
THINK YOU'RE SAFE WELL YOU'RE DEAD WRONG
WE'LL BASH BACK TILL YOU'RE FUCKING GONE
HEAR THE FLICK OF THE SWITCH
YOU KNOW THAT IT'S ON
IF YOU CAN'T MOVE AND STICK
YOU'RE JUST A STAIN ON THE PAVEMENT
DEAD IN THE DITCH
THAT'S THE PLACE OF THE PAWNS
OF A FASCIST WORLD ORDER
SEEKS TO POLICE OR ERASE US
BEEN THIS WAY FOR MUCH TOO LONG
TIME TO CHOOSE WHICH SIDE YOU'RE ON
THINK YOU'RE SAFE WELL YOU'RE DEAD WRONG
WE'LL BASH BACK TILL YOU'RE FUCKING GONE
IT'S LIGHTS OUT
IF YOU TRY TO FUCK WITH THE QUEER CLIQUE
A SHIV TO THE SOCKET
YOUR LAST SIGHT A BLADE TIP
CARVING OUT YOUR CORNEA
YOU'LL SEE BLOOD RED
WE'LL MAKE YOU BITE ON A BRICK
AND PUT THE BOOTS TO YOUR HEAD
BEEN THIS WAY FOR MUCH TOO LONG
TIME TO CHOOSE WHICH SIDE YOU'RE ON
THINK YOU'RE SAFE WELL YOU'RE DEAD WRONG
WE'LL BASH BACK TILL YOU'RE FUCKING GONE
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7. |
WIRED SHUT
02:36
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SUFFOCATING ON THE BLOOD IN MY THROAT
I GIVE UP I GIVE UP I THROW UP
TASTE THE METAL AND BILE ON MY TONGUE
BUT THERE'S NOWHERE FOR ME TO RUN
I AM MUTE NOW
HEAR THE WHIR OF THE DRILL
HEAT OF THE BIT SMELL OF THE BONE
COLD OF THE STEEL WIRE OVER WIRE I SUCCUMB
FEEL THE SCREWS GO INTO MY GUM
I AM MUTE NOW
MY NAME ERASED BY A SILENT FATE
MY WILL FORSAKEN THERE IS NO ESCAPE
I HEAR "YOU'LL NEVER TALK BACK AGAIN"
WIRED SHUT TILL THE END
I AM MUTE NOW
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Black Market Kidney Surgeon Murfreesboro, Tennessee
JOEY - GUITAR
ZANDER - BASS
HUNTER - DRUMS/VOX
ETHAN - VOX
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