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Devilskin
04:11
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Storm the manor, kill the master
String him up by his supporters
Because they have betrayed our honor
Strip the premises, burn the structures
Leave behind only our justice
It’s how they’ll be remembered
Burning from within
Wrapped in human skin
Demonic immortals
They are the Devil’s kin
Scorch the unnecessary nether
Nothing lies beyond the faultlines
As though hell were at our side
Put upon them their destruction
Those who’ve earned it, they are wanton
Fuck them until they die
We are the Devilskin
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Mother of War
03:15
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I’ve grown accustomed to the morbidness
So much the thought of caring makes me sick
I understand now why it comes to this
Every time we can forget our past
You think you’re better than a pile of shit
When in reality you’re living it
Proof positive there is no comeuppance
High ground or otherwise
You take what you get
The pantheon is ill-defined
We’ve blurred the lines spilling so much blood
To clean it up would take too long
So the ground is blackened
From being burned
I’d love to see a single ray of the truth
Penetrate the death shroud of the aftermath
I want to watch as the darkness envelopes
Every dream that you’ve ever had of deliverance
Mother of war
We’ve met before
But I can’t remember
What tore us apart
Mother of war
You are the world to warriors
Who bear you honor
The arms race is superior
However godless is the victor
No mercy for the weak of heart
No coming back to this ruined earth
We seek your power
In order to conquer
We feed you bodies
So we may have more
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3. |
Planet of Beasts
03:36
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Our leaders will say anything
Same old bullshit, different society
Moral contracts with legal pretexts
Capitalize on a lack of ethics
All is fair in love and war
They’re both a business
To come to grips with
Or get your throat slit
They don’t give a fat flying fuck
For one head of livestock
So do not act like you are in luck
Squeal because you’re stuck
They want your blood in their mouths
They want to drink you down till you’re all out
Hazard to stray into open range
The laws of nature aren’t in your favor
Her majesty burning below your feet
Deals everyone a death penalty
Oh what a world that’s eating itself
So many ways to intern a grave
If this isn’t normal
Imagine what the neighbors must think
Of this cursed planet of beasts
Part of the problem
With being a being
Is being is a problem
Whole lot of holier-than-thou
God-fear-porn
Don’t think that context
Can explain away the past
Backpedal forever
It’s too hard to fathom
Such irreconcilable unequivalencies
Makes it murder to breathe
But do find the stamina to fight in spite of the
Brutality of bared unending teeth
Climbing the walls to avoid being meat
Cursed planet of beasts
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Ratland
04:40
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Waiting for the luck to change
Beat the traffic
Life is green in barely any lane
Halfway to death
Idling in pollution for days
At their own game
Rush hour is always slower
Surplus traffic such a downer
Gas and brake and merging lanes
The congestion is pure road rage
Just enough to get you going
Not so much that you get comfy
Wouldn’t want you to start thinking
About all the time you’re spending
If this was just a rat race
Perhaps then we could escape
But let us not just a maze
We’re in Ratland
Looking at a life that’s red
That’s putting thoughts inside my head
It’s a form of mind control
Disguised as safety protocol
Guzzled gas and burning rubber
Breathed brake dust and air freshener
Smell the progress in the morning
Taking drugs to keep the focus
Where are you going
In such a hurry
And so slowly
And drearily
Where will you get off
How much will be enough
Will the business even ever stop
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Heliocenter
06:18
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Frostbite crystalized
Weightless paralysis
Faces distant
Disappear in silence
Unawareness makes the bed
Where the gods lay down their famous heads
To dream of their own magnificence
Only to wake up and forget it all again
Swallowed in blackness
Intergalactic digestive acids
Variations extrasolar
How long forever is
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6. |
Tinderbox
03:31
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Blood mixed with oil
Then sprayed over hay bales
Set it all on fire
Let’s pile the kindling
Let’s light the matchstick
This is our tinderbox
So let’s set fire to it
The gasoline comes from my skin
I’ve bled out, now breathe my fire in
I am a beast of such burden
I am a fate that’s worse than death
I am your catharsis
I am your clothes melted to your skin
This ain’t a reckoning
There won’t be fact-checking
The boiling point of your blood
Is not open for discussion
I will engulf your world
And you will never put it out
Confounded beliefs burn
For ungodly superstition
Wrap yourself inside of a tire
So your saviors can set you on fire
I am the smoke inside your lungs
I am the shroud around your homes
I am pure comeuppance
I am karma burning from within
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One of Many
03:05
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If you can’t kill your idols
They will come fiending for you
That toll you hear is a dinner bell
Did you think that you were special?
Your frequent flyer miles will all be expired
By the time your ship arrives
You’ll be too tired to ride
Statistically one of many
Aberrations and underlings
Your body lies in the street
While leopards feed on your face
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8. |
Zero Oxygen
05:14
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You like to talk about the sun
You want to walk in zero oxygen
You’d like to be a shooting star
Like astronauts on a space-yacht
No one wants what you’ve got
You aren’t the sun of this solar system
When visible light is the enemy
It’s preferable that deeds go unseen
Chaos becomes the means
Advancing upon unknown things
So kill anything that moves
They are enemies
Take this you dirty motherfuckers
Siblings of space, but not our brothers
Thinking you are a son or a daughter
When all along you were an imposter
They leave the rest of humanity
Walking the beat
The lowest of life forms
Shall be our common denominators
You are a motherfucker
Not only for fucking our mother
But for flying off into nothing
Looking for another
Don’t go to those lengths that you cannot breathe
Your air supply may be denied but you’ll keep on gasping
Collapse like a tin can without any contents
Strangled to death by your desire to outlive
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9. |
Nailbomb
02:00
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There is only one question
Do you want to blow up?
If you are professional
I doubt it will be difficult
Get your shit together
Y’all lot of amateurs
I can’t stand these goddamn gaslighters
Try your best not being
Such combusti-babies
It’s really not that fucking tall an order
There is no more conundrum
Once you decide to blow up
If you’ve done your homework
You gotta pull a big one off
If you can’t get your shit together
Please at least consider
Not blowing my shit apart
Flashpoints all around me
So incendiary
This is why we can’t have nice things
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