1. |
apotheosis.
01:52
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we gather here today to rejoice
in the glory of chthonic voice
let us unite our kin
in this wicked doctrine
watch the bodies pile up
you have a singular duty
to rid the earth of its beauty
and channel the blood into thy cup
so kill
everyone you know
then kill
yourself suitably slow
perform the rite of libation
so i can rise to power then become god
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2. |
cabal therapy.
01:59
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my entire life
i’ve been sewing
i’ve been saving
there is nothing
that i can do
to liberate
my bride
there’s nothing i can do
to keep her by my side
the microscopic menace
eats her from inside
there must be a way
to prevent her mortality
to preserve her vitality
worship to the deities
research in the facilities
advisement from the papacy
resulted in spiritual bankruptcy
a ritual heresy
adapt and reform to the darkness
reshape and mold to the rituals of the cabal
ancient texts suggest clinics of the macabre
this may be the answer to her mortal plight
anesthetize her
clamp the tissue to the steel
grab the toothed forceps
suture her shoulder to an eel
drain the blood into a burning cauldron
paint the text from the communion
advocabit ut mortifer
corpore sana eam
she has risen
he has risen
an ancient one
bringer of death
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3. |
omb.
03:22
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a greedy fat and wealthy villain
antagonistic towards the poor the sick the women
conceit clogging each consideration
yet the seething masses show their endless adulation
lock up the little kids
sign the crooked deals
praise the fucking pigs
count the tainted bills
a face coated with the husk of a pumpkin
a belly full of the grind of a swine
speaking to the crimson’s basest desires
corrupted cleric preaching to the fucking choir
lock up the little kids
sign the crooked deals
praise the fucking pigs
count the tainted bills
we’re reaping what we’ve sown
this is what we’re owed
we are not better than this
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4. |
redistribution of flesh.
02:12
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victims
peons
slaves
meat
we can hardly fill our plates
the grinder is our fate
burning the candle at both ends
while the river of coin ascends
the ones up top get all the wealth
those below fall in ill health
when we die they take our mortal remains
and sell them all for capital gains
what if it didn’t have to be this way
what if the predators became the fucking prey
we can rise up as one and dismantle the throne
and not even throw those motherfuckers a bone
redistribute their flesh
mince their meat into a meal
redistribute their flesh
let’s hear those stuck pigs fucking squeal
grind them
redistribution of their flesh
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5. |
grey goo.
02:53
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on this earth we are a blistering boil
we’ve built a self made prison
of poisoned salty soil
we’ve filled the seven seas
with trash and filth and oil
these contraptions offer solace
from this great turmoil
they can wash the world of waste and plastic
enough half measures we need something drastic
in the lab the night is growing dim
sleep drags at my eyes darkness sets in
there is no room for underestimating
we all rely on this great undertaking
they can consume all toxic biomass
to return the atmosphere from ash
the robots self-replicate
they consume all living fate
instead of waste they devour all
leaving mankind’s cities to fall
they consume all biomass
and turn the planet to ash
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6. |
killdozer.
01:40
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eighteen months spent fusing metal
the town is blind to my vessel
nobody’s paid up
time to construct
mount the cameras and the rifles
it’s time to give these fuckers an eyeful
sometimes reasonable men
must do unreasonable things
the mods are in place
community a disgrace
killdozer
wraps me in psychotic embrace
they open fire their ammo
and light their flares
i will leave their souls to spare
the engine is a blunder
i think i’m going under
killdozer
you roared like thunder
i will rest in these gears and gaskets
even if it means they’re my casket
i grab the pistol and place it to my crown
goodbye to this shit hole town
boom
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7. |
global scaphism.
02:01
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their exoskeletons withstand the heat
pupas and larvas didn’t miss a beat
they swarm in this newly carved land
and feast on surviving men
succumb
to insectile contagion
bow down
to the mandible crown
the air we breathe has turned to gnats
no deities no bureaucrats
survival’s lost to trial and error
insects rule and reign down terror
the earth is now a plague of pests
metamorphosizing a place of rest
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8. |
the grigori.
03:05
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the lair is befouled
landscape tarnished
tarnished
freedom is ill-fitting for an old soul
home no longer an option
we were cast down years ago
must find a heart to despoil
this purity in her is inviting
i must intrude
pierce the soul
mutate the flesh
devour the rest
this body
is befouled
this spirit
is tarnished
this man of the cloth
has spoiled my nest egg
burned by water
pierced by the crucifix
mutated by incantations
burned by water
pierced by the crucifix
devoured by incarnations
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