1. |
Intro
00:53
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2. |
Suspended In Darkness
05:03
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As you expire
Terror engulfs your soul
No choir
Awaits among godly hosts
In realms of Erebus
No quarter
For trivial vertebrates
An aeon of torment
In excrement
Eternally virulent
Jaws of the void
Talons of death
Eternally never to rest
Waking nightmare
Beyond the bounds of time
Heaven and hell
You find were but a lie
Suspended in darkness
Shackles stained with blood
Chastise what’s left of flesh
Sinew draped o’er their clasp
No longer live, torture persists
Rot in death’s piss
As your postmortem mind melts
Faced with this harsh infinity
Frigid, bleak, and indifferent
Profound in its finality
Like a sinking vessel lost at sea
You drift alone, in this ocean of unlight
A weary traveler pursued by wolves
As in the deepest glade on a starless night
How can this be?
Is this my fate?
You try to scream
But it’s too late
Beyond all bounds
Of pure isolation
Decomposing
In your cognition
Fester longer
Fate’s immutable steps
An irreversible hex
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3. |
Innards Of The Oligarch
04:14
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The senile despot
Reeks of shit and piss
Set for execution
Bound by his bony wrists
Eyes fix upon the blade
Rusty and serrated
His frail and withered form
Will be eviscerated
A crowd gathers below
Grinning hooded figures
High on wrathful bloodlust
Flank their quaking victim
Mocking with disgust
No amount of wealth
Can change his course of fate
Those formerly beneath him
Will make him feel their hate
A crowd gathers below
Eager to behold
The innards of the oligarch
A cloud of regret
Hangs above his head
His agony and shame
Will end when he’s dead
Quaking and screaming
He barters and begs
Writhing and squealing
He meets his grisly end
The last thing he sees
Is his guts glistening in the sun
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4. |
Psychopath Battalion
05:38
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Strong their stronghold
Give them no quarter
Our boots on the concrete
Fills them with terror
Piles of dead bodies
Lie bloating in the sun
Shrapnel fills the torsos
Of those who could not run
The smell of hot blood
Rise up and stain the mind
They’ll rue the day
They chose to be
Our hopeless foe
And enemy
Pillage, kill, and maim
Without hesitation
Butcher, slaughter, subjugate
Mortar incantation
Psychopath battalion
Berserker aggression
Thoroughly conquered
Used for target practice
Beaten, bound, and led
To the mass grave
Open fire
Wander the terra
Expunged of all creation
Formed in reflection
Of brutalized reality
No nation to conquer
Nor lives for subjugation
An endless conquest
Dies in darkness
A pyre of corpses
As far as the eye
The stench of extinction
Rise to fill the ether
A pound of flesh
For a meter of earth
Is this the measure
Of life’s worth
The smell of hot blood
Rise up and stain the mind
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5. |
Crime For Revenge
02:00
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Music and lyrics written by Ultra Violent
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Torsion Murfreesboro, Tennessee
Gray - Guitar/Vox
Ethan - Bass/Vox
Jack - Drums
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