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Desecration
02:53
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Awake to dystopia.
The absence of life.
The death of the light.
Frozen in cryo for so many years.
The departure from sleep is finally near.
The dark sulphur sky.
The fall of mankind.
The dead of the night.
Isolation error.
Slumber disturbed; containment failure.
This is the one thing that you will regret.
Destruction of earth, destruction of man.
Carve into stone our dense extinction.
This is what you left your children.
The remnants of a failed experiment.
Extirpation.
Desecration.
Everyone is fucked, we don't make inventions.
This is the end of society's engines.
Population extinct.
Approach the new paradigm.
The end of our time.
And this is the sign.
Ecosystems are failing.
Mother nature impaling.
System degrading.
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2. |
Rivers Of Flesh
03:51
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Open the floodgate.
Bathe the shores with the bones of their helpless victims.
The erotic scent of a flesh-filled river fills the air.
Disposal of the corpse.
The dead torso of human filth.
The test of survival we knew we would fail.
Bleeding blood crimson red.
Rotting decomposition.
Tainting the flooding waters.
Festering wounds.
Throw away the undeserving to the river far below.
I have seen the consequence.
I wash my hands in the blood of millions.
The bodies begin floating to the surface.
The names and the faces of those I've loved.
Throw away the undeserving to the river far below.
Bleeding blood crimson red.
Rotting decomposition.
Tainting the flooding waters.
Festering wounds.
I have seen the consequence.
As I wash my hands in the blood of millions, the bodies begin floating to the surface.
The names and the faces of those I've loved.
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3. |
Covenant Of Rampancy
04:30
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My restless puritan.
Bow your knees in sin.
I am the one true god you will believe in.
From his hands to yours my apprentice.
Archetypal relevance.
Judgement outweighs your sight, condemned by design.
Pestilence will stay your feet and you shall be left behind.
Foul stench from faith draws in the anemic.
Unclear interpretation selectively adhered.
Judgement outweighs your sight, condemned by design.
Pestilence will stay your feet and you shall be left behind.
The filth of your scripture poisons the young disciple.
Forced fed a smile with the knife.
Paid for the sacrifice with your life.
We turn our heads away.
We turn our heads away in shame.
They know the one to blame.
They know they are the ones to blame.
The tangled web of razors binding you tight.
There is no escape from the chains of ideology.
Judgement outweighs your sight, condemned by design.
Pestilence will stay your feet and you shall be left behind.
We turn our heads away.
We turn our heads away in shame.
They know the one to blame.
They know they are the ones to blame.
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4. |
Abduction
03:56
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Welcome the galactic visitor.
Procreation of vile abhorrence.
Abominations contrived in sequence.
How does it feel being a lesser predator?
We are the bottom-feeders.
Experiments for alien technology.
Gathering our flesh for material consumption.
Look to the sky; observe our existence.
We lie in wait to show ourselves.
Free your minds.
Agenda of cruelty for an inferior breed.
Look to the sky; observe our existence.
Agenda of cruelty for an inferior breed.
We lie in wait to show ourselves.
Agenda of cruelty for an inferior breed.
Look to the sky; observe our existence.
We lie in wait to show ourselves.
Free your minds.
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5. |
Emergence Of Plague
03:13
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I am infected.
Contagion.
Emergence of plague among the population.
The dead are reborn again.
Outbreak containment.
Overcome pandemic.
The piles of corpses lining the streets.
Pathogen.
Parasite.
Infective spore's relentless hunger.
(I have not come this far to die now.)
The dead are reborn again.
Outbreak containment.
Overcome pandemic.
The piles of corpses lining the streets.
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6. |
Left Behind
03:08
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Arbitrary sense of indoctrinated rot.
Psychotic behaviour hunting you down.
Run away.
Cornered by a stranger.
The hatchet's clutched in one hand.
A violent glow is about him.
Growing your stone cold face of fear.
Your friends left you behind.
Now you disappear.
Sadistic tendencies marveled by sickening indignation.
Your friends left you behind.
Now die my dear.
No escape from this game.
Passing out from the pain.
Crying out in mercy hoping this is just a nightmare.
This isn't a dream.
No one heard you scream.
Bloodlust; my intention.
This axe; my instrument.
This curse; my justification.
This thirst; my monument.
This earth; my ground.
Murder; the sound.
A crimson red fountain spouts from the neck.
Skull fractured from repeated blunt force impact.
Brain matter protruding from the maw.
Your friends left you behind.
Now you disappear.
Sadistic tendencies marveled by sick indignation.
Your friends left you behind.
Now die my dear.
Arbitrary sense of indoctrinated rot.
Psychotic behaviour hunting you down.
Run away.
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7. |
The End Of All Lifeforms
04:53
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Existence threatened by our toxicity.
I can no longer see my reflection in the water.
We are far from overcoming this guilt.
Rusting and failing.
The gears are decaying.
Space and time; the hourglass is empty.
We are the hopeless and everyone knows this.
Human life; the experiment has failed.
Testing the limits of nature's design.
This is the end of all lifeforms that will prosper.
We are the final chapter in the book.
Industrial.
They are the ones who let this tragedy stay with us.
The tendency to destroy everything.
Suicidal.
Trapped in the darkness.
Is this what we call hell?
Suffering for the greater good of man.
How would you know if you don't understand?
Arrogance bleeding through your fingertips.
"How could I be the one who marvels in greed?"
Pestilence seaping through your eyes.
"I am not the indifferent who will make the difference."
You are the fading recollection of history.
This is the end of all lifeforms that will prosper.
We are the final chapter in the book.
Industrial.
They are the ones who let this tragedy stay with us.
The tendency to destroy everything.
Trapped in the darkness.
Is this what we call hell?
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