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Swamp Brain
01:59
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Paranoia living in my bones
I can feel it taking control
Seeking for substance
To deafen you presence
Gravity
I feel your hold on me
Focus
Can you hear the rats?
The live inside the walls
But now inside a fucking dead house
I still feel at home
Only now I can breathe
Filth walk the earth
Filth walk the earth
Filth walk the earth
Filth walk the earth
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Scatter
03:01
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I wish i could show you what's happening
Inside of my mind
The demon in me
Winning and taking me over
I can feel it gripping and twisting
Contorting the thoughts in my head
I'm no longer alive on the inside
My body is a carrier of the dead
Wasted away
Bound to hell
Through the monster within me
Bound to hell
And so the demon becomes me
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King Collider
03:35
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Wake
Unlord be upon us
Feed death into the bodies of man
My unlord the new King
A cleansing
A sacrifice of all breathing life
Eternal oblivion
Taking the form of a planetary collision
From afar it seems so slow
Light-speed drawn to a halt
To witness the end of the Earth
To witness this beast's rebirth
The crushing
The crushing
The fate of men rests not in his hands
But in the impending death of his land
King Collider
I watched the destroyer destroy
I watched humanity stare into the face of the void
The strings of life come undone
The King is dead and now we worship the son
They will worship the Son
They will worship the Sun
They will worship the Son
They will worship the Sun
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Sleep
03:59
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I, just like the tides
Washing away wastes of human life
My vision is in zero fucks given
Just tidal waves of shit, overflowing with extinction
Black sea of death, rise and cleanse me
From the underworld I come ripping and tearing
Through the fragile species that inhabit this hole
To pillage and purge, alongside creatures of nightmares
Men, women and children, none are safe nor their souls
A rotting individual with grotesque intentions
Public fucking terror of the highest degree
This visceral platform for feminine dissection
A throne of infants, fit for the king of pregnancy
I don't remember what it's like to inhale oxygen
For I survive on breathing only putrefaction
All I eat is rotting meat and whore's blood is all I drink
I watch her corpse evolve and I shove in my missing link
She was always dead to me
No sermons, no prayers, no gods out here
Just a thousand years of suffering
And in the end there will be no help for them
I'll amount this world to fifty shades of red
Raised by the devils of the dark
A child bearing Satan's mark
Take my fucking hand, follow me into hell
My paradise of flesh and bone, cunts and cluts
Heaven on earth, my home in the mouth of fear
There are no gods here
I, just like the knife
Butchering beauty, mutilating everything
Children, skin them, limbless victims
Not a single fuck given
No sermons, no prayers, no gods out here
Just a thousand years of suffering
And in the end there will be no help for them
I'll amount this world to fifty shades of red
United in rape, we spit on their graves
No virgin unfucked, no heart still beating
No sermons, no prayers, no gods out here
Just a thousand years of suffering
And in the end there will be no help for them
I'll amount this world to fifty shades of red
United in rape, we spit on their graves
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Swamp Brain II
00:50
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Spawn
Alive
Born into the cycle
Serve
Suffice
Pull your brain out through your eye holes
Drone
Slave
Never question never answered
Another cog deteriorating
Die
Replaced
I still want to fucking die
Serve
Suffice
What a fucking life
Drone
Slave
Never question never answered
Just a fucking number
Born, Serve, Slave, Pay, Paid, Serve, Slave, Die
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Hurricane Season
03:45
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Step into my realm
Where time has stood still
Where the clock hands have clenched their fists
Are you listening?
I don't believe
That everybody here has to stay
I feel we've out stayed our welcome
I feel it's time to pay
I don't believe
That everybody here has to be saved
But i know they wouldn't
If i had it my way
Filth walk the earth
Plague the dirt
There is no second coming
Don't pray for me
I'm already dead
We're all fucked
If it breathes it can bleed
We can kill it now
Find the book and tear it's fucking pages out
Burn the book
Take a breath
Rip it out of your chest
Spit death, i'll bite my tongue when I am dead
I'll never bite my fucking tongue
Filth walk the earth
Plague the dirt
There is no second coming
Don't pray for me
I'm already dead
They told me to pray
So I fell to my knees
Stared at the dirt
And spat out my teeth
To send them the message
The way i know how
"Bury me face down motherfucker, i'll dig my way to hell"
See you in hell
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I awoke to a man standing over my bed
He looked me dead in the eye, cleared his throat and said
Come with me to repay that favour
You sold your soul, you lost it in a wager
(missing words)
A game of cards dealt with death in each hand
You remember now, don't you kid?
Your time has come and here we stand
And to think i had fucking shaken you off
Only to have you come back and fucking drag me down with you
But still I don't sweat it
I grin and fucking bear it
Keep to my own but still gotta ask myself
What the fuck you're looking at
I felt the breath of death on my neck
Hell bent on being hell bent
Greet the reaper
Cold hands
Unwelcome
But not a doubt in my mind
I'm an impostor inside my very skin
Rejected from my flesh and told never to return again
I always fell apart faster
Than the day would end
My soul a malevolent bastard
I chose to let death in
-Nonsense-
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