1. |
Black Trench
02:56
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a siren song
written in caustic words
the tides of malice rising
unstoppable
refused to heed
the warnings in vain
and now we're past
the point of no return
seek pleasure in the pain
hypnotic fixation
plunging down these beaten tracks again
i'm slowly drowning deep inside
this rotten black trench
it's all been stripped away
parts of yourself traded off
for momentary piece of mind
all that you did
was ensure
a slow and certain death
seek pleasure in the pain
hypnotic fixation
plunging down these beaten tracks again
i'm slowly drowning deep inside
this rotten black trench
i'll drive my hatred straight into your veins
bury the spike deep in your brain
how does it taste?
your treacherous ways
watch the foundations crumble underneath your feet
as your fabricated worlds collapse
peel the flesh back from your eyes
and hold your gaze so you can witness the end of it all
until your eyes begin to burn in shame
as your ego dissolves to nothing
until you suffocate on my reality
when your kneeling corpse is cold and lifeless
i'll watch the foundations crumble
underneath your feet
as your fabricated worlds
collapse
the feelings so infectious
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2. |
Steelporn
04:05
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i'll cut you down
bring you to your knees
trembling as i slice your flesh with ease
the shrilling of your screams
they fill my ears with pleasure
sweet bloody symphony
my minds a battleground
overwhelmed
with visions horrors yet to come
quick or slow and what to use
the end is fixed be sure of that
the rest is in the air
slicing, hacking
digging down
straight into your throat
i need to hear your voice
it sets my madness free
your bleeding eyes
ablaze with terror
gaze reflected
off my sharpened steel
smell your fear
pouring onto the floor
waiting patiently
for this moment to arrive
raise your beating
into the sky
just a victim of your own lust
the audience gazing, with disgust
how their faces they linger
in wonder and shame
oh
sweet malice
the taste of pain
euphoric sensation
frenzied appetite
sustained on
your eternal suffering
glorious retribution at my hands
i'll cut the sin right from your bones
i am the cure for your disease
now open wide
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3. |
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join us my friends
in inglorious splendour
uptopia like you've never seen
the streets are alive
with the voices and screams
of souls lost to filth and decay
gaze upon this magnificent skyline
ruined piles of concrete and glass
mighty capitol of power of wealth
now all but reduced to ash
<collect, consume, excrete, repeat>
join us my friends
in unequaled excess
a nation wide pyramid scheme
the wealthy sit high
on their blood diamond thrones
shoveling shit to the collective sheep
where else can you find opportunity
to live in perpetual poverty
don't like it
then fuck off
and make way
for the weaklings
who long for subjugation
<collect, consume, excrete, repeat>
collect
consume
excrete
repeat
the cycle marches on forever
collect
consume
excrete
repeat
voluntary commercial enthrallment
theres no illusion here
we rub it in your face
the bitter truth is that
the human race is a disgrace
too weak to face
lifes harsh reality
we give you shadows
to chase and help you ignore
theres no illusion here
we rub it in your face
the bitter truth is that
the human race is a disgrace
too weak to face
lifes harsh reality
theres no illusion here
we rub it in your face
the bitter truth is that
the human race is a disgrace
too weak to face
lifes harsh reality
we give you shadows
to chase and help you ignore
the truth
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4. |
March of the Butcher
04:34
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a struggle to contain my rage
the hatred consoling my brain
restraining the urge to maim
rat race driving me insane
<adrenaline pumps as my demons take over>
resisting my emotions enslaved
redemption fading away
an astoundouing loss of faith
i'm losing the battle again
<adrenaline pumps as my demons take over>
why, does my
skin burn with desire
blood flesh and bones
the only things to kill the fire
heinous acts of debauchery
when blade meets bone its sweet release
pain, misery
have awakened the butcher in me
the time has come to decide
11th hour arrived
repent your miserable life
or fall victim to my strife
<adrenaline pumps as my demons take over>
why, does my
skin burn with desire
blood flesh and bones
the only things to kill the fire
heinous acts of debauchery
when blade meets bone its sweet release
pain, misery
have awakened the butcher in me
in this world of
disdain and malice
my rage turns into
scathing righteousness
gore and entrails
fill my chalice
senseless death
fuelling my wickedness
<the bloodshed has me
in a state of drunken ecstasy
my eyes are filled with>
visions of bodies burning
twisted up
worthless liars
pull the strings and run the show
walking by
en route to demise
question authority
lies
hypocrisy
common decency
a concept lost on humanity
has awakened the butcher in me
nothing can protect you
from my wrath
once my decision has been made
it's happening all over again, and again
i'll take your fucking heads
with a smile on my face
<day after day its all the same old shit
your droning voices ringing around inside my head
i close my eyes trying to shut it all out
though its a feeble fucking attempt
but every time i open them up
the only thing that i can see
is rivers of you stupid fucks
bleeding at my feet>
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5. |
Half Past 3:50
04:20
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the weight is crushing me
just need to find an escape
from this pointless existence
i can feel my psyche fade
need to smoke my woes away
break free from reality
as the vapors fill my lungs
i can feel something aint right
the walls are closing in
and i cant see straight
deep breath as my mind starts racing
i need to get away
outside i hear the panicked screams
they amplify my fear
burn another it'll be ok
its all in my head
to no avail the screams get louder
as the lights are fading away
and as i exhale
the skys crack alive
with the fires of hell
i gaze from the window
to my horror i see
demons crawling up from the earth
an endless army
driving through the streets
no mercy, slaughtering all they see
piling the bodies
whether dead or alive
and turn the mountains into flame
the walls are closing in
and i cant see straight
deep breath as mind starts racing
i need to get away
outside i hear the panicked screams
they amplify my fear
burn another it'll be ok
its all in my head
to no avail the screams get louder
as the lights are fading away
and as i exhale
the skys crack alive
with the fires of hell
i gaze from the window
to my horror i see
rows of captives brought to their knees
laughing insane
as they draw their blades
and free the bodies from their heads
ripping the flesh
right from the corpse
and pack their bowls with human skin
if this is really the end of days
i'm gonna go out
riding a funky haze
sit back, roll it up
and light it ablaze
as it all fades away
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6. |
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stand in line
single file march onward
into an oblivious rapture
the lambs of god
packed tight inside
these stained glass slaughterhouses
glorified carnival barker
disguised in immaculate
white robes of disgrace
climb the altar
on your knees
beg absolution
a sideshow attraction
main event redemption
recycled lines of rhetoric
spit like divine insight
as if they hold
the keys to the afterlife
a point blank hold up
plain as day
sacrifice your wealth
now your soul is saved
don't stop now
the fires of hell are calling you
a place in heaven
just one paycheck away
where is your savior now?
the man who guides your way
where is your holy one?
this figment who shines his light on me
show me your god
and expose this feeble minded invention
a product of frightened old men
the cowards and weak
for the answers they seek
cling to those
who practice not what they preach
between sin and salvation
you'll find that its all just
the same lies painted gold
the cowards and weak
for the answers they seek
cling to those
who practice not what they preach
between sin and salvation
you'll find that its all just
the same lies painted gold
those demons in angels robes
they seek to steal every bit of your soul
and every dime, you have to give
and yet you'll still rot
inside your fucking grave
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7. |
Slaves to Mammon
04:52
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falling to their knees
insatiable they feast
praying as one
faithful servants they remain
gathering the brainwashed
sacrificial livestock
to fuel their rituals
of guilded fallacies
they cling to me as if their lives
depend upon my very breath
my words conjuring
such visions in their minds
you will reap
what i choose to sow
through my army slaves
planting the seeds of pure destruction
don't weep for them
they were lost long ago
their bodies vacant
nothing more than walking graves
try and resist if you must
it makes no difference in the end
they all come
groveling at my feet
the payoff's just too sweet
turn your back
forsake everything
and everyone you've ever loved
i know
i've got
something you want
name your price
don't pray to god
just call my name
i know
i've got
something you want
name your price
don't pray to god
just call my name
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Wrathsputin Medford, Massachusetts
George Georgoulopoulos- Bass
Kosta Tranxidis- Lead Guitar
Kostas Georgoulopoulos- Drums
Jude Aldajani- Rhythm Guitar
Chris White- Vocals
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