1. |
Trade My Life
05:22
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Suicide, I decide
The moment of death, just beneath the panic
When my heart stops and I fade inside
My skin contracts and start to turn grey
Rigor mortis, and I'll be cold
First you're going to tap out - Life or death?
And then you're going to black out - Life or death?
A dormant side of my consciousness - Life or death?
Awakes in urge to discover nothingness...
If this fails my temperature will stabilize
Set my time of departure back to unknown
If my body is found within the timeframe
But I'll take the chance, slim to none
First you're going to tap out - Life or death?
And then you're going to black out - Life or death?
A dormant side of my consciousness - Life or death?
Awakes in urge to discover nothingness...
I'd trade my life for a suicide
I am the one that shall decide
My last breath reminds me I'm right to embrace the unknown
Experimenting above human level
I'd trade my life for a suicide
I am the one that shall decide
First you're going to tap out - Life or death?
And then you're going to black out - Life or death?
A dormant side of my consciousness - Life or death?
Awakes in urge to discover nothingness...
Life or death?
Life or death?
LIFE OR DEATH?
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2. |
Hostiles and Machine
04:57
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I morph into an enemy to distort and kill my nightmare
Keep digging deeper into the pit
I crawl towards the entrance, primal exhaust, the carnal fuse
The brand new ethic's birth
I fall until I see no more
No more aid, no more flight in fear of the day
I fight the hostile inside
The more aid, the less time remain
Reaimating dead flesh, like a grotesque puppet
Dread obsolete, I throne and can now rest in pieces
Systematic fractures in a linear sequence
I am all rebuilt from broken
A morbid structure compromising human, spirit, machine
From ink-black vortex, hostiles and machine!
I fall until I see no more
No more aid, no more flight in fear of the day
I fight the hostile inside
The more aid, the less time remain
Reaimating dead flesh, like a grotesque puppet
Dread obsolete, I throne and can now rest in pieces
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3. |
Hero Amongst Cowards
04:42
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I suddenly become the hero of the day
Acting, extracting their true self
They're mesmerized
And you're praised for your clarity...
Perverted!
Inverted minds
Solace for the damned
And praise the lord of the path of the sick that are doomed to roam the land of a broken dream
In the heart of the mass
No matter its class
Nightmares infiltrating, fears devastating
To this day I saw individual patterns
Now all I see is numb ignorance
Riot!
Unravel their mascopy - the sloth elite
Poison them to ugly death in their beauty sleep
Fighting for nothing, awaiting the fighting
Embracing the nothing, the apathy
Loose the fight!
Just loose the fight!
To this day I saw individual patterns
Now all I see is numb ignorance
"I wish I could lend you my hand
But it would turn to a fist
I should reach out to aid you
But I'd never fall, nor ever save such a poor excuse for a man"
To this day I saw individual patterns
Now all I see is numb ignorance
I saw patterns!
Now I see ignorance!
You cowards...
You cowards!
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4. |
P.I.N.
04:09
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Encoded integrated shell-like body
Bloody edge of technology
And so technology advance
We cannot stand a chance"
You never loose the faith of your encoded mind
That's what we have been through so we can survive
Converting ordinary language into code
My loss gradual declines in amount of activity of the mind
The eye of me, the eye on you
The eye on me, the eye of you
The eye of me, the eye on you
The eye on me, the eye of you
Designed to work as a coherent entity
We combine interrelated interacting artifacts
The living body considered as made up of interdepentent components
Blended lines of information transforming
Shallow figures, disintegrated bastards
The eye of me, the eye on you
The eye on me, the eye of you
The eye of me, the eye on you
The eye on me, the eye of...
Surveillance of the bound
Surviving underground
Surveillance of the bound
Surviving underground
The eye of me, the eye on you
The eye on me, the eye of you
The eye of me, the eye on you
The eye on me, the eye of you
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5. |
Beneath My Skin
05:26
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Lifeless long ruin, perpetual heartache
Internal conflicts, feelings turned inside out
Raging towards insanity, I'm lost in me
Tearing worlds within my dreaming state of mind
Scarred tissue beneath my skin
Floating in an exquisite motion
Scream behind, behind my eyes
Hollow face, long since dead
Rotting heart to heart do virtual torniquet around my neck
Wilting inside
All the senses torn and ripped apart
All the senses turned apart, wilting inside of my eye
Scarred tissue beneath my skin
Floating in an exquisite motion
Scream behind, behind my eyes
Hollow face, long since dead
I can't take no more of this
My skin's so dry, my head is at the boiling point
The mirror shape, turbid silhouette, the vision of my skeleton
Scarred tissue beneath my skin
Floating in an exquisite motion
Scream behind, behind my eyes
Hollow face, long since dead
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6. |
Trinity
04:45
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Just embrace Christ, seek forgiveness
Turn the other cheek and purify
And so the templars march on past the modern days
to keep on force upon people their ways"
Lies!
Your prayers are ambivalent dreams of bliss and freedom
Hope that they'll show you the stairs away from all this perversion
Never more held to starvation
Hope for salvation, hope to the nation
Martyrs will carry the cross for you
Trinity!
And you indoctrinate them more and more
Trinity!
Trinity!
The Lamb, the Child, the Purgatory
Trinity!
The Father, the Son, the holy Mist
Now gather, sons of the Fist
A mission of smiting each atheist
We shall endure through the blizzard
The promises of christian wellfare and warfare
The lies and deceit of cipher hypocrites
Aristocrat pilgrims of patriarchism
Conservative cons that fascists commit
Lie - the trinity pact
Whore for the skies - it's all just an act
The truths that corrupt you
The absolutes that bankrupt you
So you pray for more until your throat is sore
And then you realize there's no one that listens
Trinity!
And you indoctrinate them more and more
Trinity!
Trinity!
The Lamb, the Child, the Purgatory
Trinity!
Mysteries unraveled, your chants are disproven
How could you think that your tyranny would last?
Witches were burning and pagans were vermin
Morbid unspeakable acts
Lie!
Trinity!
And you indoctrinate them more and more
Trinity!
Trinity!
The Lamb, the Child, the Purgatory
Trinity!
TRINITY!
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7. |
Sweet Little Sixteen
05:27
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Drifting away from the dirty world around
Shifting dreams, shifting love, creating a sound
One eye away, from mouth to mouth
Ignorance is bliss and north meets south
Drifting away from the burden bitter into your utopia so sweet
A dream undressed, a girl inside a woman - girl inside a woman-shell
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet sister, beware of the wolf
Sweet little sixteen
Too young to see, to take advice
Too naive to see through the lies
I take your hand and seduce you
I take you home and abuse you
Too young to sell your soul or your voice
Prepare for hell, prepare to make a choice
Beneath the make-up, the spoiled demands
A lost changeling from strange lands
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet sister, beware of the wolf
Sweet little sixteen
You feel that innocence has left your pretty face
Just a bitter grin
You are sore between your legs and nasty bruises stain your soft young chin
And so little red riding hood is profited, sexualized, misunderstood
She curse the cons and the deceivers, but foremost she is buried in shame
No longer innocent, a girl turns frigid
Turns if not to the blade to misanthropy
The prostitute was once a princess
To be the queen of her dreams
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet sister, beware of the wolf
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
Sweet little sixteen
SWEET LITTLE SIXTEEN!
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UNANGEL Uppsala, Sweden
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