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Acid Burns
01:00
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Acid burns
Acid eats
Eating flesh
Eating bone
Acid burning, acid eating
Eating flesh, eating bone
Acid chewing, acid spitting
Spitting pain, spitting death
Acid chews
Acid spits
Spitting pain
Spitting death
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2. |
Birthmark
00:46
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Doomed from the start
Born without a fucking heart
Branded by the damned
The one to burn the promised land
A new world to mould
Without blood without gold
Age of darkness here to stay
Radiation minds decay
Nowhere to run
The prodigal son
No end to the feast
He bears the mark of the beast
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3. |
Famine
01:17
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Enabler
Maintainer
The slayer
Of millions
Famine
Famine
Famine
From your chair you bring death
Building a hell for those few left around you
Angel of hunger, god of emptiness
Angel of disease, god of despair
You snuff out the lights of those clinging to life
You bring famine
You cause famine
You feed famine
You are famine
Famine
Famine
Famine
You snuff out the lights of those clinging to life
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4. |
Pointless
00:49
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Two steps backward and then another step back
Whoever invented this pointless shit needs to get their head cracked
Redundant mechanisms for pointless tasks
Solving problems that were never there
And creating a hundred new ones along the way
Gotta make something new every single day
Solving problems that were never there
Two steps backward and then another step further back
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5. |
Caustic Waste
00:11
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Molten face
Caustic waste
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6. |
Gravedigger
01:55
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I used to like it here, working in the ground
Now I just try not to think too hard about it
Head down, lean in, focus, commit
Having never known any better
Sucking the light from the sun
Sick of working in any weather
But these holes won't dig themselves
Shovel down, cut the ground
I've never known any better
Than burning up in the sun
Sick of working any weather
But these bodies won't bury themselves
A job is a job
Focus, commit
Skin red and flaking
Shirt soaking fucking wet
Back bent to the task
Mind honed to a sharpened edge
Fixed upon a single job
Never falter, never stop
It's been a long winter
Nearly froze me to death
Now that the summer's here
Throat is burning with every breath
Maybe I'll drop here someday soon
Maybe I'm digging my own grave
If a job's worth doing, maybe it's worth dying for
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Apathy
00:32
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I never even tried
Never wondered why
Never thought that I could ever survive
Got no need to win
Or even begin
Quite before I ever let them get in
These dreams
Beliefs
In myself
Or anyone else
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8. |
Coal Shower
00:35
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Black syrup smoke clouds
Pissing acid rain
Skin is red
Red and sore
Lungs are rough
Rough and raw
Throat is dry
Taste the blood
Eyes are blind
Taste the blood
What will you do when you can no longer breathe?
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9. |
The Hunt
01:21
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The hunt, never off, always on
Since the day that it begun
You've seen the crawl, seen them run
Seen them weep as they look deep into the barrel of your gun
See the panic and distress
As their eyes take in the sight of what you did to the rest
Not feeling alright
Trying to come to terms with the notion of soon seeing the light
The hunt, never off, always on
Since the day that it begun
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10. |
Esoteric Beam Weapon
00:54
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Body flakes away
A surreal spectral spray
Of colours unknown to the human eye
Precious relic
Esoteric
Beam weapon
Dismantled
Cell by cell
Molecules
Unsettled
Many lives will end today
Many more will die this way
Death device
Understood
Fully by
Nobody
Esoteric beam weapon
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11. |
Lumbar Yard
01:39
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Lumbar yard
Repository of body parts
Semi-preserved cadaverous masses line the aisles
In rows and piles
Organs, bones, skin grown
In vats and bins; where it begins
Industrialised cultivation of thousands
Culled for the year's harvest
Human wholesale
Peel apart the dead
Or flense those still living
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12. |
Cudgel
00:41
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Cudgel smashed into the side of the head
Shook the brain enough that inside the skull it bled
Haemorrhage
One good hit was all it took
Turned around and walked away
Didn't even give you another look
Hit the deck and now your vision's fading to grey
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13. |
Pyroclastic Devastation
02:19
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Rolling wall of fire
Spewing from the deep
Gases burn you from the inside
Lungs explode choking on ash
Pyroclastic invocation
Pyroclastic incantation
Pyroclastic vitrification
Pyroclastic Devastation
Inhale the pain and die
Cremated where you stand
Blown away by the breath of hell
Encased within a molten shell
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