1. |
Origin
03:49
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Drowning in lies they enforce on the weak
Behold the intent of the creed
A version of life to impose on their cult
A fallacy subdues disbelief
The inherited delusions run rampant and breed
The wretched will stand by their lie
Infecting with purpose prolonging deceit
Won’t see what stares dead in their eyes
Bestowing intentions, the willing are led
Betrayers of truth will prevail
Dogmatic imposers, the voice in their head
Invisible beyond the veil
Don’t deny your origins
Replication failed design.
Bred by the seed of liars.
Blinded by the words that sell your faith.
Spreading the words of the self-appointed head
The indoctrination complete
A system fails bleeding gospel for the dead
Written to will the elite
The perverted illusions relentlessly seek
The weakened to join to the fold
The gathering masses oppressed and meek
Inherit nothing to behold
Don’t deny your origins
Replication failed design.
Bred by the seed of liars.
Blinded by the words you sell
Don’t deny your origins
Blinded from the start
Inquisition quelled as you learn your part
Cultured to obey
Damning pulls yourself into a mindless fray
Restless til it’s won
Blood will flow unheeded by your conviction
War brings death
Death takes all
All will bow before you as they fall
Solo: Ryan
Don’t deny your origins
Replication failed design.
Bred by the seed of liars.
Blinded by the words that sell your faith.
Don’t deny your origins
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2. |
Effortless Struggle
03:17
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Dying from infection
Total gene pool needs correction
Culling fury making purity progression of necessity
Population overdose
Mass extinction now imposed
A retrovirus modified to the fittest form for taking lives
Cutting through the masses
Severing leaks deadly gases
Killing field
Total yield
Deconstruction of a race
Burning effigies be lit
Summon death from the pulpit
Exodus
These are the final days
The pain that’s coursing through your veins makes you quick to realise
You’re standing just before these doors of death
A wasting force will leave you just husk to be defined
By the will of the effortless struggle
Vying for the finish of the already diminished
Terminal exposure places us among forgotten races
Lessening the crowds of vermin
Viral potency is certain
Reduction to a fragment
No life and nothing to inhabit
Every corner sterilised
Only traces will survive
Monuments of global conquest buried in the sands of time
Festering, the wounded flesh
Rotting corpses laid to rest
Genocide of the ended human race
The killing force is surging forth
Its power will suffice
We march in line towards the doors of death
A certainty envisioning that nothing will survive this hell
In the effortless struggle
Solo: Ryan
Solo: Hudson
The pain that’s coursing through your veins makes you quick to realise
You’re standing just before these doors of death
A wasting force will leave you just husk to be defined
By the will of the effortless struggle
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3. |
Ballistic
02:06
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Set to strike like a fucking warhead
Submerge my mind in thoughts of death
I lose myself to pure insanity
Acid surge, I lose my grip
No holding back apocalypse
You’ll see the end I’ve brought
My own worldwide fatality
Ballistic
My outcomes catastrophic
I live for my sadistic
Reaction to this caustic
Inhuman fucking race
Kill them all with surgical precision
Spate of death is my prescription
Abomination born from volatility
Pessimistic chain reaction
Immediate violent contractions
Eliminate the filth that we have bred so willingly
Ballistic
My outcomes catastrophic
I live for my sadistic
Reaction to this caustic
Inhuman fucking race
Solo: Hudson
Solo: Ryan
Ballistic
My outcomes catastrophic
I live for my sadistic
Reaction to this caustic
Inhuman fucking race
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4. |
Heretic
02:32
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Born by the heretic
Raised by the word
Taught by the scripture written in stone
Fear of the judgement pushes me to kill
Choosing targets
Those who cannot triumph over will
Non believer
Take my hand or feel the blade
Peace deceiver
For your sins the price is paid
Soul redeemer
Embrace the light, the path is laid
Perpetrator
Welcome to your end of days
Play your part within my cleansing plan
All is well when righteousness guides my hand
Not done yet
There’s sinners left to kill
Know my name and fear my wrath because I’m Heretic
Soulless entity
I am redemption
Vessel of divinity
Gods creation
Marksman of prejudice
Assailant of the cult
Hands of the puppet master terrorize the flock
Non believer
Take my hand or feel the blade
Peace deceiver
For your sins the price is paid
Soul redeemer
Embrace the light, the path is laid
Perpetrator
Welcome to your end of days
Play your part within my cleansing plan
All is well when righteousness guides my hand
Not done yet
There’s sinners left to kill
Know my name and fear my wrath because I’m Heretic
Solo: Ryan
Solo: Hudson
Non believer
Take my hand or feel the blade
Peace deceiver
For your sins the price is paid
Soul redeemer
Embrace the light, the path is laid
Perpetrator
Welcome to your end of days
Play your part within my cleansing plan
All is well when righteousness guides my hand
Not done yet
There’s sinners left to kill
Know my name and fear my wrath because I’m Heretic
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5. |
Export Life
04:42
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Grown by the number and cultured to die
Puppets in macabre recitals of life
Existence scripted for another’s profits
Playing the part they made
For corporation you contort to the mould
Not holding stock
You’re already sold
Continuation of the failure you’re in
Is this all you’re meant to be?
No, this can’t be all
Worthless without application
Hold the question why no more
Don’t
Reject the lie
Twisted truth in a tainted story
Know we export life to die
Find yourself in darkness
Far from where we draw the line
An opened eye will lead you
To a truth you can’t deny
This world is slowly failing
At committing to survive
The guilty stand by watching
Waiting for the world to die
Your hand is forced, your words a hollow script
So void of conscious like an open rift
Commiserations for forgotten ways
Fading and ever pale
Rising up from the disparity
To pull the plug on this society
You hold the answer yet condemn the key
Why won’t you make your stand?
No, there is no time
Complacency has gone on too long
So the people rise, but why?
Find yourself in darkness
Far from where we draw the line
An opened eye will lead you
To a truth you can’t deny
This world is slowly failing
At committing to survive
The guilty stand by watching
Waiting for the world to die
Waiting for the fucking world to die
Solo: Ryan
Find yourself in darkness
Far from where we draw the line
An opened eye will lead you
To a truth you can’t deny
This world is slowly failing
At committing to survive
The guilty stand by watching
Waiting for the world to die
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6. |
Hierophobia
04:30
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Temples in service of communion
He bleeds from the passive deception in the sermon they read
A hate felt aggression towards those who will obey
They’re diluting your vision and poisoning your brain
Sycophants to their idols
Bound leather words of pure vindication
Arrogance in their causes
The praise instilled in lies
Filth, Calling your name
For your acceptance
False, prophets they blame
Through fear my hate breeds and festates inside
Causing them long waves in murderous tides
Blood of deception same blood of the book
War of attrition in their life’s work
Know not the reason they fall to the fray
As they desecrate freedom in the minds they enslave
Temples in darkness, communion, the lie
Fear of ascension, regretful they die
Hierophants marching forth
The immolators burning righteously
They’re faithful to the torch
Condemning those to die
Filth, Calling your name
For your acceptance
False, prophets they blame
Through fear my hate breeds and festates inside
Causing them long waves in murderous tides
Blood of deception same blood of the book
War of attrition in their life’s work
Fall from faith your idols weep
Your judgement calls you in
Lost in the world you left
Your soul is dead
Solo: Ryan
Filth, Calling your name
For your acceptance
False, prophets they blame
Through fear my hate breeds and festates inside
Causing them long waves in murderous tides
Blood of deception same blood of the book
War of attrition in their life’s work
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7. |
Kill
03:10
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Rise from the blackness, hid behind the eyes
Killing force, so complete, encompassing the mind
Failure to control the breaching deadly urge
Overpowering obsession with a global purge
Losing restraint, succumbing to the need
A violent embodiment of bloodlust greed
Complete saturation of my discipline
With a murdering tenacity to do you in
Influence ending vitality
Nothing will resist fatality
Suffering against my deadly will
Absolute my failure to suppress the urge to kill
Cold and unearthly, an instinctual pull
Sends me plummeting into the depths I lose control
Genesis of evil in my frontal lobe
Continues the retreat to my viscerous abode
Lurking invisible and vigilant
I am unseen
As I take you all up to your final breath
An awakening reveals the end
Blanketed in humanities pall
Suffocating underneath it all
Vision hazed in sickly violent red
Banishing the mortal to the dead
Aberration from stability
Abhorrent my eventuality
Outcome as grave as what I excavate
I am the instigator of your fate
Influence ending vitality
Nothing will resist fatality
Suffering against my deadly will
Absolute my failure to suppress the urge to kill
Cut throat mentality
Gunning for the killing spree
Bring on the final scene
And watch in despair
World stripped down to the core
Deliverance
Fall before you find salvation
As I breed hostility
All becomes an ashen wasteland
Fading into dust
Solo: Ryan
Aberration from stability
Abhorrent my eventuality
Outcome as grave as what I excavate
I am the instigator of your fate
Influence ending vitality
Nothing will resist fatality
Suffering against my deadly will
Absolute my failure to suppress the urge to kill
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8. |
Infernal Massacre
02:42
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Conquesting ages
The blood of the people
These armies all revel death
A time of destruction brings all to their knees
A Million lives lost to the hate
Craving sensation for mass devastation
Burning the world into ash
The flames still ablaze as the armies awaits
No honour within the humane
Writhing in pain you seek nothing but death
Terror stricken panic the short of your breath
Hell from above death from the sky
Infernal massacre
Smouldering death in all they command
Empty the world of this filth
10 thousand strong and relentless they will
March on through the desolate waste
Culling a nation for purification
Heeding the din of the blight
The violent obsession indulges and ends
And on through the heavens they ride
Writhing in pain you seek nothing but death
Terror stricken panic the short of your breath
Hell from above death from the sky
Infernal massacre
Solo: Hudson
Solo: Ryan
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9. |
Regression
04:22
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Far beneath
The hollow dissonance
Mentality bereft of fear
Amalgamate
Torturous bliss
Exposed yet nothing's clear
Life obscene
Existence still appears
Volatile, unstable, no restraint
No remorse
Empty of empathy
Void of that which slows the taint
Desolating hidden temptation
Embrace the purpose, only made to serve
Invoking pure aggression
The malice, implicating grace of man's rebirth
Regression of the mind
Plaguing the terrorized
Cut loose from what ties you to life
Mutilate
Dehumanized control
Slipping to the edge of death
Immaterial
Corporeal
At balance between nothingness
Capitulating to the regression
Reverting back into a violent wrath
Observe the Failing suppression
The fallacy of self-control engages earth
Regression of the mind
Plaguing the terrorized
Cut loose from what ties you to life
Engulfing most psychotic
Murderous empowering
Never feel, never know
Distrust everything
Disconnected, suffocated, tortured from within
Falling back into the endless spiral of suffering
Losing battle to control the decay that forms inside
Surrendering to ominous maledictions in the mind
Mentality in ruin from a torrent of debris
Withering stability
Omission from sanity
Solo: Ryan
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10. |
Virus
02:58
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Feel the virus pumping through your blood into your mind
Poisoning your brain with lies until your fucking blind
You live deceit it drags you down you’re falling evermore
You search for peace in murdering torture and holy wars
The countless lives like vermin die to feed your need for death
As he commands unholy plans annihilate the rest
The violence destroys and leaves you nothing but your hate
An empty shell and now your blood crusade becomes your fate
Force the pain
Feel the drain
Watch them fall
Holy wars
Succumb to the virus
Pledge your life away into a hedonistic cause
Demonstrate his wrath and nurture your sadistic scorn
Slaying all who don’t bow down before your fucking book
Climbing ranks of honoured ranks for all the lives you took
The penitence in death throes of the dead will set you free
The virus of your people the bane of clarity
Pollutions of a tortured mind these visions of deceit
It takes too long to realise you’re suffering defeat
Force the pain
Feel the drain
Watch them fall
Holy wars
Succumb to the virus
Solo: Hudson
Solo: Ryan
Feel the virus pumping ever still within your veins
Poison drains you empty
Fall into the endless painless
No honesty
The suffering personified in hordes
Denying peace for pleasure found among the holy wars
The countless lies you’ve told rely on fear to take their hold
He commands but nothing
It is you who is so bold
The violence a comfort that you summon from the depths
Sadistic, the intention to obliterate them all
Force the pain
Feel the drain
Watch them fall
Holy wars
Succumb to the virus
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11. |
Ultra Violence
01:31
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Craving for the mass grave
Violence by mechanical blade
Entrails from the open wound
Spewing forth resounding doom
Murdering disease
No falsities of peace
Falling to the unrelenting riot
Of men and total war
There was no way before
Just desecration in this ultra-violence.
Existence ended on a whim
Motivations wholly grim
Devastation deep inside
Addiction to end a life
Lusting for the kill
A wave of crimson spills
Nothing has the relevant defiance
Of men and total war
There was no way before
Just desecration in this ultra-violence.
Solo: Ryan
Ultra Violence
Knee Deep In The Dead
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12. |
Not Long For This World
04:10
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The emptiness as your fading away
Never knew you’d only come this far
Terminal, limitation portrayed
As your frailty becomes who you are
Forgiving yourself for all that you’ve done
And all that you have failed to achieve
There is little excuse and even less time
Better start working out what you believe
Welcome to my domain
Feel the embrace of expectancy
Submit to the gradual drain
As life slips away
I’m not long for this world
Circling this mortal coil
My time is running out
I’m not far from the end
I’m not among this life
Out of place at best I linger
Drawn out far too long
I’m drained and ever shifting to the grave
Cohesion is lost as it disintegrates
Echoing a morbid reverie
The fallen’s song drones in your ear
A dirge for sanity
Latent voices summoning your darkest days
Unmasked as the gallows appear
The sentinels of your approaching end
Rise from the blackest abyss
Welcome to my domain
Feel the embrace of expectancy
Submit to the gradual drain
As life slips away
I’m not long for this world
Circling this mortal coil
My time is running out
I’m not far from the end
I’m not among this life
Out of place at best I linger
Drawn out far too long
I’m drained and ever shifting to the grave
I count the minutes as they drain away
In my departure from vivacity
My degradation is nearing complete
My life exhausted it will taste defeat
Nothing to hold onto, only essence of existence
Empty shell of former prominence
Slipping ever gradual, rate increasing, so unnatural
I struggle at the last defence
Consuming, the acceptance of a terminal prognosis
Never cared for living anyway
Drowning in the calm, a wake engulfs before the storm
The silence hollow, my departure plays
Solo: Ryan
There is no peace as we await the bitter end
There is no salvation for the condemned
There is a faltering that I cannot contend
These are the final moments of my endurance
I’m Not Long For This World
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Harlott Melbourne, Australia
Thrash metal from the Eastern Suburbs of Melbourne, Australia. Fast, Aggressive and Unrelenting.
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