1. |
Task
04:20
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Forced the hand
rung some crimson red
Set upon a distant land
Felt the shake brung some hate
Nothing left but dreaded sand
Out of black smoke
Stepped the hood soaked ghost
Powered revengeful
Ready for a slaughtering
Out of black smoke
Stepped the hood soaked ghost
Powered revengeful
Ready for a slaughtering
Task set in stone
No soul is safe at home
It will send thee to thy end
Task set in stone
No soul is safe at home
It will send thee to thy end
Out of black smoke
Stepped the hood soaked ghost
Powered revengeful
Ready for a slaughtering
Out of black smoke
Stepped the hood soaked ghost
Powered revengeful
Ready for a slaughtering
Ride with me through loops of time
Shifting figures pass on by
A silhouette embedded in
The never ending loop of time
Out of black smoke
Stepped the hood soaked ghost
Powered revengeful
Ready for a slaughtering
Out of black smoke
Stepped the hood soaked ghost
Powered revengeful
Ready for a slaughtering
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2. |
Procedure
03:53
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Suffocate the wired ways now
Bring upon your own ideas now
Fashion the world in your own true ways now
For it is yours to bear
Open your eyes
For it is your to bear
Open your eyes
For it is your to bear
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
Dive door the flourished warp
Make it all your own
Sit a long while in this time
On your throne come along with me
Together we will see
Bow down to the evil hoard
They'll see right through you just like glass
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
A deal with the devil
Makes you fell better
Till you stare in the mirror
And never looked deader
Now repeat after me
I am free
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
Manipulate
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3. |
Grim
04:40
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You don't get to judge
You just get to rot
There is no remains
You've just fucked the lot
Be-coning down onto
Wretched source this is no game
We are repeating a lost play
To an unknown name
Following through
with this type of flu
There is no place suited just for you
All this time wasted for who
No start no end not even a clue
Now we see it now we see it
And never wanna be it
Wanna be it
Wanna be it
A sacrifice worth making
A judgement for the breaking
The acts we perceive
Are not for the taking
All we need are the backs
Of the bold so they can
Be reduced tot he mold
A sacrifice worth making
A judgement for the breaking
The acts we perceive
Are not for the taking
All we need are the backs
Of the bold so they can
Be reduced tot he mold
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4. |
ManiFest
04:13
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Broken vision
Fazed mission
Thrown through into a passive extinction
Plowing away what is seen
Sanctioning veils grow within
Deep pits they live
Attempting pests grown from within
Ticking time-bombs not so thin
Tearing down the skin
Just to show our fellow kin
That we aren't with sin
Tearing down the skin
Just to show our fellow kin
That we aren't with sin
Struck down
By invisible mounds
How can we see
All just trying to be
Thrive driven
Materialist ridden
Given to much to last
Trying to fit in
Something to live in
What makes you
Comfortable will ruin you
To stay true in time
Make yourself sublime
Violent acts put there in
Boxing freedom
From your discipline
Tearing down the skin
Just to show our fellow kin
That we aren't with sin
Tearing down the skin
Just to show our fellow kin
That we aren't with sin
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5. |
Poison
04:09
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I thought you had learnt
These ideals of you have gone
I thought this common sense surrounded those
Who were strong
Grey matter forever melting
This liquid fire spreading
Veins turned to ash
Deathly begs for one last pash
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Your nothing
Sparks fired
Consummed
By emptyness
It looms
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Your nothing
Memory killer
How about that weather
Senses numbed increased saticfaction
Sentence this soul
To the holy ignorance bliss
Stolen from your culture
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Nothing
Yeah nothing
Nothing
All nothing
Your nothing
Accept poison
Delights
Are we any different
Away from the flashy lights
Flashy lights
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6. |
Obscene Values
03:12
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Granted a soul a corpse a body a life but for what
Granted a soul a corpse a body a life but for what a waste of space
A designated shit life for reincarnation
They think they are strong but they are just weak
A waste of space
A way for inspiration
Or how about a deal broken to extinction
A designated shit life for reincarnation
They think they are strong but they are just weak
A reason for destroying a nutcase interface
They'll deserve nothing but to meet the grim reaper
A designated shit life for reincarnation
They think they are strong but they are just weak
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7. |
Remorse
03:37
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Picking the fruit
To retribut
Time spent
Waiting to repent
Successing our deeds
Only to need
The given force
Of the the serpent
Retching down
And pulling through
This type of remorse
Will always be a broken few
Retching down
And pulling through
This type of remorse
Will always be a broken few
Retching down
And pulling through
This type of remorse
Will always be a broken few
All scenes for scene
Have become
O so more obscene
Over come
A simple law
One that never should be fought
Retching down
And pulling through
This type of remorse
Will always be a broken few
Retching down
And pulling through
This type of remorse
Will always be a broken few
Retching down
And pulling through
This type of remorse
Will always be a broken few
Be-coning on this idle time
Sanctioning some form of mind
Deformed collective
Some what selective
They will never
See the truth
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DieFekt Wellington, New Zealand
New Zealand band taking on influences from Industrial, Metal, Cyberpunk and Aggrotech. Written by Earth bound creatures.
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