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1. |
Breathe
01:10
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2. |
Break It
04:22
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Go yes motherfucker go
Load me up make dopamine flow
I crave for sin make me win
against This itch I cannot scratch
I'm crawling on the floor
Begging for more
Searching for options
Calling for the cure
I feel so sick
and i need a trick
i need to medicate
yes i need to be lit
this dark war i cannot win
for my time is growing thin
i must elevate my sense
for the crash is too intense
wash away this dirty twitch
take away these violent fits
clear the bugs beneath my skin
give me peace synthetic end
clear the bugs beneath my skin yes
give me peace again synthetic end
go yes motherfucker yes
we’ve got my fix my fix is the best
so cut up some lines
get ready for the grime
we’re going comatose this time
because the meds don’t stop til the sun comes up
thats when my brain thinks its had enough
call up the guy to up the supply
and get us to the next sun down
this dark war i cannot win
for my time is growing thin
i must elevate my sense
for the crash is too intense
wash away this dirty twitch
take away these violent fits
clear the bugs beneath my skin
give me peace synthetic end
clear the bugs beneath my skin yes
give me peace again synthetic end
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3. |
Stain
03:29
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Welcome to my realm of pleasure
it might seem strange
you can see from the markings on the walls
this here’s a dirty place
now if i have your attention
theres something id like to ask you
what are the dirty things inside
that you just love to do cause
these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain
these scars are meant to prove to you my sex is not a game cause
these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain
these scars are meant to prove to you my love is a stain
my love is a stain
my love is a stain
my love is a stain
my love is a stain
deep down inside of me
there lay a hungry beast
he’s been resting there
just waiting for a fetish feast
so if you like to lead
you can chain me up treat me as you please
i can see in it in your eyes
you’d like me begging at your feet
these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain
these scars are meant to prove to you my sex is not a game cause
these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain
these scars are meant to prove to you my love is a stain
please push me harder now
i want you to make me ache
i just want to feel
and all i've felt before was fake
so take that vial there
blow the dust into my face
now sample some yourself
and we’ll get into a kinky pace
my love is a stain
my love is a stain
my love is a stain
my love is a stain
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4. |
Obedient Delusions
04:38
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doesn’t it feel good?
doesn't it feel right?
to be the master now
the keeper of ones demise
ego inflates
power shades wrong from right
a dark arousal felt
moral grade has declined
push the subject harder
find the breaking point
follow your orders
harsh results you will find
you are hoaxed by the sovereign
You transmute to a slave
just another statistic
encouraging a future so grey
you are hoaxed by the sovereign
You transmute to a slave
just another oppressor
Leading servants to the grave
do we dare to look inside?
Shall you continue
Exploiting in an unknowing stride
No notion to cease
You chastise with a face of delight
The subject twitches
Please stop he begs and cries
Transition to silence
No sign of pulse or life
Will you reflect this
Or Will you deny
Will you disobey
Or will you comply
you are hoaxed by the sovereign
You transmute to a slave
just another statistic
encouraging a future so grey
you are hoaxed by the sovereign
You transmute to a slave
just another oppressor
Leading servants to the grave
you are hoaxed by the sovereign
You transmute to a slave
Just another puppet
Allowing free will to decay
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5. |
American Dream
04:23
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Sickened at your first look this is no storybook
One nation under god one nation under crooks
Founded in blood perfected with gold
Where wealth is promised and poverty is sold
So here’s your gun and your stimulus
The man standing next you will kill you just for his
Nothing here is free and if you have your whits
You will trample on the weak just to achieve this
(This is) the American dream
Forged in chemical dependency
Filled with hatred for the other beings
Bought with blood from the opposing team
Held by thieves who run the money stream
Just a number and a barcode
The second you are born you are set to kill mode
So take their injections to cure the infection
The oligarchy’s pawn of perfection
Programmed just a lik e a machine
Stripped and washed down to be viewed as so clean
Just to ponder who are we
Just their puppets bound by these strings
(This is) the American dream
Forged in chemical dependency
Filled with hatred for the other beings
Wrote by those who claim their hands are clean
Ran by those who form our currency
Sit down shut up and do what you're told
Show no remorse keep your heart cold
No human rights just know your role
Keep these rich fucks fat and full
All for one and none for all
They'll try anything deny it all
Keep this dream alive so when we are dead
These petty thoughts are to stay in our heads
(This is) the American dream
Forged in chemical dependency
Filled with hatred for the other beings
Bought with blood from the opposing team
Held by thieves who run the money stream
(This is) the American dream
Forged in chemical dependency
Filled with hatred for the other beings
Wrote by those who claim their hands are clean
Ran by those who form our currency
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6. |
Relapse
02:41
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Welcome to your new world
a high so unattainable
a love so strong you crave the strangle
this is exactly what you called for
just an easy fix and a quick way to feel more
so give in trip out lay on the floor
lead your mind astray like the others here before
cause noone ever leaves this state though they think they may
the only way out of here is to watch yourself decay
How do we live?
How do we die?
How do we kill?
How do we call this real?
In this new world order addiction
How can we breed?
How can we lead?
How can we cheat?
How can we call this fair?
The burden echoes in the mind
How did you get here?
You ask yourself every night
Looking at the past again you can’t connect the dots
others would kill for a fraction of your life
At first it always felt good
Yes it felt so right
Now you live in agony crippled by shame
you feel the walls are closing in but who’s to blame
You cry
How do we live?
How do we die?
How do we kill?
How do we call this real?
In this new world order addiction
How can we breed?
How can we lead?
How can we cheat?
How can we call this fair?
The burden echoes in the mind
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7. |
Waking Dreams
03:33
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[pain subsides vision clears]
call the tempter
bring him near
[taste the mind give into fear]
i'm not alone
and that is clear
[pain subsides vision clears]
reduce my mind
divide my soul
[taste the mind give into fear]
these are dreams after all…
little leech latch to me
drain my mind suckle me
override my rotted mind
transmute my third eye
cause in my dreams he speaks to me
call my name tortures me
now all i see is all i’ll get
and all i see right now is red
[pain subsides vision clears]
call the tempter
bring him near
[taste the mind give into fear]
i'm not alone
and that is clear
[pain subsides vision clears]
reduce my mind
divide my soul
[taste the mind give into fear]
these are dreams after all…
Late at night while I am meek
He comes to me to plant the seed
Lays his fingers across my head
Laying waste now I feel dead
cause in my dreams he speaks to me
call my name tortures me
now all i see is all i’ll get
and all i see right now is red
This isn’t real
much like hell
why do i feel
pain so real
[pain subsides vision clears]
call the tempter
bring him near
[taste the mind give into fear]
i'm not alone
and that is clear
[pain subsides vision clears]
reduce my mind
divide my soul
[taste the mind give into fear]
these are dreams after all…
these are dreams after all…
these are dreams after all…
these are dreams after all…
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8. |
Terror Vision
04:18
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Bound through hypocrisy
we were starving for connection
The body withered the mind was drained
We were slaves for affection
learn its all been plotted out
yes our paths were pre determined
and we wanted a way out
all we ever wanted was to fly away.
fly away
fly away…fly away
fly away…fly away
fly away… fly away
say goodbye…
fly away
Profit is worth and pride is game
A greedy world of seduction
Now kill a few coerce the rest
This is cost of production
This world is of the serpents
Yes hydras splitting heads
We wanted to escape them
All we ever wanted was to fly away.
fly away
fly away…fly away
fly away…fly away
fly away… fly away
say goodbye…
fly away
just fly away
just fly away
just fly away
just fly away
to find a place a rot
a place to hide
a place to decay away
fly away…fly away
fly away…fly away
fly away… fly away
say goodbye…
fly away
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9. |
shhh...
02:12
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10. |
Terminate
05:25
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weakened judgement
cruel corrupted syntax
feel the blade spinning within
deep within ones thorax
to have reached a limit
to have found ones climax
now to plan an exit yes
never desire to turn back so
look through the glass to the outside world
just to wonder how the plan was to unfold
to see the greed consume you and i
to become the pawns trapped within the lies
the game is rigged it is just a trick
we were born to lose we could never win it
am i insane am i to blame
is it my brain or is this infinite pain
now i cut off all connection
erase all i've know
abandon all possessions everything I’ve ever owned
i will find my peace deep within the dirt
far away from this world that cannot work
so fuck the status quo
the entrapment of our times
i cannot walk along filthy blood stained lines
cause
the evidence is so pure
the evidence is so pure
the evidence is so pure
evidence is so pure
so down inside i know my end is near
just as if my soul knew it could not be here
to be the rats drowning in the flood
feeding off the scraps spilling the others blood
just to fill my plate with disgust and hate
misery was the one to choose our fate
i’ve gone insane i am to blame
so i say goodbye accept my time has came
now final breaths fill me with a peace i feel deserved
i was born to follow thinking i would lead heard
my gnawing teeth utter final cryptic words
i hath never spoken thus i was never heard
cause i need this
for my weakness
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