1. Broken Foundation
2. Cease To Exist
3. Gomorrah's Season Ends
4. Constrict
5. Names Carved Into Granite
6. Situation Degenerates
7. Morality Dictates
8. Cling To The Edge
9. Forgiveness Denied
Broken Foundation
Pain. Bashed to the floor. Ugly, inferior,
helpless and worthless. A low self-image has been made. It's
continously reinforced. Barbed words that never leave the mind echo
and cripple from the inside. Wounds of selfdoubt bleed fear and tension.
Built to fall from a broken foundation. Begging for forgiveness when
no real wrong has been committed. Just to try to calm the rage before
it degenerates into violence. There's no refuge. In what should
be the refuge when the wrong words ignite anger. There's no refuge.
In what should be the refuge when the wrong words ignite anger into frustration
that can't be controlled. Stumbled, fractured through years of confusion.
Now the direction's set. Your potential is finally realized.
Rising as the embedded harm is slowly overcome. Bashed to the floor.
Ugly, inferior, helpless and worthless. A low selfimage has been
made. It's continously reinforced. Barbed words that never
leave the mind, echo and cripple from the inside. Arise and build
anew. Express release. Seize control. Express release.
Reinvent. Arise and build anew.
Cease To Exist
Doomsday befalls. Awakened by sirens, the
fifteen minute warning. ICBM's scream from their silos into the sky.
Warheads detonate over their targets. Nuclear blasts incinirate city
after city. Swept away by the shock of the explosions humankind dies
in agony. Ash blocks the sun from penetrating the choked atmosphere.
The global temperature drops into nuclear winter. Below, radiation
poisoned air, soil and water is all that's to be found. By what is
left of who is left fires burn from the haze of a darkened world.
Charred skins hangs from the bones of survivors as they struggle through
leveled rubble. Past-gutted buildings and unburied bodies.
Hell rages on the face of the earth. All creation lays at the mercy
of madmen whose commands will cast us into world war three. If the
keys turn from the press of a switch all life as we know it shall cease
to exist. Cease to exist. Cease to exist. Cease to exist.
Cease to exist.
Gomorrah's Season Ends
From the core of my being comes this promise to
myself that I won't break my honor before all. A one-way mission
through life, I won't change my course. There's far too much to experience
and accomplish to waste a precious second drunk or hazed. An effective
revolutionairy through the clarity of mind that I've attained. I
see it all for what it is as Gommorah's Season Ends in the grave.
So many have become demoralized that now a change must be forced or all
will perish in the lunacy once it befalls. Parasites gnaw at the
basis, their vulgar ways bring pointless ends. Perpetuating the degeneration.
In this self is all I need with this oath that keeps me free. To
this I am forever true. I am straight edge. I am straight edge.
I am straight edge. I am straight edge.
Constrict
Rage has ruled me for so long that I don't want
to think anymore. I've tried to claw my way out, but I am sealed
in. It seems the game is designed to make me lose. It's weight
slowly drags me down. I draw a breath as I slip under. The
dim light fades as descent begins. I have to fight my way through.
Stark flesh sinks through the freezing liquid darkness. Pale hands
bound before me, rushing deeper with every heartbeat. I will not
relent to despair. As depression contricts it's coils close in around
me. Depression contricts. My will is the blade that cuts the
coils from around me.
Names Carved Into Granite
Civilians used as pawns in a demon's power games.
Buildings crumble, planes fall, blown out of the sky. Shrapnel from
a car bomb takes the lives of all who were near. Terror tactics designed
to spread disorder and fear. Potential military targets are left
untouched by the cowards who instead kill unconnected innocents.
To the level of the antagonists. An inane futility that only compound
the wrong. Hatred that erases sense fuels rivalry into an escape
of atrocity after atrocity. Without an end. Potential military
targets are left untouched by the cowards who instead kill unconnected
innocents. Civilians used as pawns in a demons power games.
Buildings crumble, planes fall, blown out of the sky. Shrapnel from
a car bomb takes the lives of all who were near. Terror tactics designed
to spread disorder and fear. The names carved into granite are revealed
as the snow is brushed away. Fingertips trace across them.
Memories are all that remain.
Situation Degenerates
The situation degenerates. Again alcohol
hits the bloodstream. Overwhelmed by the desire to feed the desire.
Inebriation numbs the brain. Nothing changes, nothing improves.
Empty bottles and empty days. The captive is pulled deeper into an
aimless maze. Wasted time passes as the walls of the vice close in.
Dying internal organs no longer fuction. Judgement impaired, direction
lost. Trapped in a repeating process. Wasted time passes as
the walls of the vice close in. Dying internal organs no longer fuction.
Judgement impaired, direction lost. Trapped in a repeating process.
The painkiller takes a life. The painkiller takes a life. The
painkiller takes a life. The painkiller takes a life.
Morality Dictates
Crowded against one another, or penned into an
artifical environment. Unbearable lonliness, separated from their
fellow creatures contact. Individual innocent beings, each cow, sheep,
pig, goat or chicken. Viewed as a product to processed. Raised
only to be slaughtered and consumed. Murdered victims enshrouded
with false names that deny their suffering. Beef, mutton, pork and
poultry. Creatures torn and butchered only for the petiness of the
flavour of their decaying flesh. The carnage of the slaughterhouse
is all completely unnecessary for sustenance of techonologically advanced
mankind. Constantly brainwashed from the beginning to believe the
opposite of this truth. The brutality is anacceptable. I strive
to end the exploitation. Morality dictates. Morality dictates.
Morality dictates. Morality dictates that I live vegan.
Cling To The Edge
Pleasure at the price of madness. With delusion
their minds are full. Damned to misery are those who succumb to temptations
pull. Their lapse of control bleeds over onto all of us. At
risk to harm as they indulge themselves. The floor beneath crumbles
into dust. Screams of the wretched cut silent. As they submerge
into the cesspools depths. I cling to the edge battered by the torrent
of disease that rages past. Of disease that rages past. Of
disease that rages past. Of disease that rages past. I cling,
I cling to the edge.
Forgiveness Denied
Forgiveness denied for the unforgiveable.
Blood for blood. The guilty must be slain. Violated, dehumanized
for a sadist freakish thrill. Demonic evil incarnate an emissary
of suffering. Reveled in their helpless anguish again and again.
A string of shattered victims left in the wake of his sickness. Emerge
from the horror to bring it to its end. Justice for the victim, justice
for the victim. The hammer hits, powder ignites, forgiveness denied.
Emerge from the horror to bring it to its end. Emerge from the horror
to bring it to its end. Emerge from the horror to bring it to its
end. Emerge from the horror to bring it to its end.