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Avarice
02:50
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Cast the meek aside
As sand drains through the hourglass I sit upon a fiscal mountain
Pitting brother against brother 'til man exists no more
Bow to me in servitude through sacrifice and endless labor
Fulfillment in self-degradation
Annihilate the weak, silence those that dare not serve me
Bow before my altar of currency
Procurement of the all bears a never-ending conquest
Enslavement of the I
My brethren number many, we, the source to every lust
(A) million means to mankind's end
Debase, negate, erase them all, so trivial am I
Behold, I claim thy needs
I the nameless, and faceless god
A testament to my unwaivering power
Before me you will rightfully cower
Empires rise and fall at my whim, bleed my ever-flowing hands
Corruption is my only virtue, held sacred throughout all time.
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Insignificant
03:25
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As they scratch, and they claw their way up
They leave only the weak behind
Indoctrinated, a promised life of wonders and riches
Joyful bliss, while skipping through hyenas and carrion
Cries of truth, only scars returned, complete ignorance
Insignificant piece of flesh
Why can't you see, that you're not what you perceive?
When truth breaks in, you crumble to nothing
Dig in deeper to see what's inside you
Soulless, just a child, oblivious to the truth
You realize, that you're not what the swarms told you
But the truth, reveals your character
Go back to your dark void and rot there
Cherish your past you worthless fuck
This is the end of your kind, you will deteriorate to waste
I fear that I may catch it
The idiotic plague that runs in your veins and spreads like a wildfire
Distorted beliefs, solvent abuse, fuck it all
I laugh at what you've become, your last second draws near
As you begin to slip away, remember this one last thing
Fuck you
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3. |
Philistines
04:09
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Bow unto the usurpers of nations
Bow unto the great absence of mind
Bow unto the ignorant derelicts
Bow unto the negations of mans' life
Slaving away in obscurity
Where apathy runs rampant without bounds
Degeneration of a once proud people
Reduced to cattle, and molded to control
Like flies swarming to shit, economic pestilence
Intellectual suicide for time spent at some fucking mall
What child's fingers bleed to produce shit no one needs?
Parasitic western nature funds global theft endeavors
Thriving from moral decline
A disease bedded deep in our culture
Pissing on the graves of our fathers
Natural selection, an era denied
Spineless waste reproduce and survive to buy
Population of mindless fucking sheep
Drink from a well long since dried
Wake from your slumber you materialistic whores
Your existence is baseless, just like the shit you adore
Parasitic bottom-dwellers of the human race
Mold faux designer caskets for your fucking graves
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4. |
No Redemption
04:35
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Inhabitants profane creation, perceptions narrowing horizons
Benign being ruination, masturbating human sense
Names divined here, robed in sanguine omnipresence
Destructor of opposing forms, atrocity, the fate of all
Speculations laced with bias, neolithic origins
Category reservations, hindrance transcending aeons
Empyrean, still-life sculpture, ever changing
What men so cultured could designate the face of God?
Creation based 'round elite food chain of existence
Deliverance a notion foreign by device
Honored tradition, mass extinction, nature system
Feigned knowledge structure caters blinded lifeless eyes
Nations sacrificed a plenty, dogmatic scourge
Synthetic plagues defacing landscapes, desolate
Understanding rendered silent, dissipates
Aberration of the Earth, genesis of the vain
Repulsive idealism, ordaining species higher
Than ground of which it be
Neither young, nor old, truths inherent
In this life desire reigns, thought inquisition foiled
As historic logic dies, man learns to think no more
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5. |
Paradox
03:52
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Embrace this distorted utopia, a haven for rats and swine
Shrouded by a veil of ignorance, trapped in a fallacious dream
Profess a profound love of your deity
Yet remain silent when asked to relay their teachings
The act of selfless love, casted aside for competing greed
Ignorant, childish hypocrites, paradox called humanity
A devolved society, lacking an ounce of dignity
Nothing more than fucking beasts
How ironic it is to be cast out by the very gods you praise
The pitiless receive no pity, save gnashing teeth and boils bestowed
Heavens pouring forth such splendor, bid adieu this mortal coil
Swaying to a jade flute song, as egos pull the strings once more
Like marionettes deemed human race, an empty world of hollow souls
And so it shall remain
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Anti-Human Manifesto
05:40
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Distinctive by constitution, a different air to face, impervious
Universal sapien structure, cognitive variations
Razed schematics
Times of wisdom long diminished, archetypes and thoughts mutate
Assimilating vacant splendors, aberrant to my nature
In centuries of life a deluge blindly follow
So the modern, enlightened, replicate the past
As passion expires for the sake of digestion
Resolution leads few to walk alone
Mandatory application of species disassociation
Anti-Human Manifesto, conviction superceeds stagnation
Anti-Human Manifesto, herd mentality defied
Negating a systematic existence, will-dictated course of events
Anti-Human Manifesto, transcendence of the ingrained mind
Intellectual defeat, visual transmit, sloven compulsions
Ambition recedes, superficial concerns imposed
The complacent deified, media produced, transfixed slaves
The beauty of life, overshadowed by irrelevant shit
One cannot seek restitution, years whored to the status quo
Charlatans that vex our spirit, stave further endeavors
Never surrender
Comforted in ostracism, proudly separate, vital strain
We march from birth to death unhindered
Minds aflame
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7. |
For Your War
07:45
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War, bereft of era passage
Arms wide, greets friends and strangers
A service to oblivion for power whores
Wealthly tyrants preach persecutions, to advocate force solutions
Patriotic farce crushing sedition, skull-fuck the poor
Service-molded mercenaries, ignoble litanies
"Dirty work" execution on order, mankind bedridden
Convoluted legislation, sempiternal coup funding
Instill like-minded bellicists, eonian cycle repeating
Fighting to honor your country, by nature a virtuous deed
But those in power serve dual masters, one foreign, one greed
Command betrays its legion, derision towards the fleet
That bleeds for spineless bastards
Justified by doctored history
Acropolis beseeches thy life for thy ruler
To fight our causes just
Acclimate to poverty, disease, for our war
Through kings, czars, papacy, mein president
The song remains the same
Elite vice ordained command for more war
Aspiring Alexanders masquerading phallic fortitude
No force designed to conquer, only monetary dreams
Ransack another populace
Hardening once peaceful mindsets
The terrorists you war, you breed
And send our young to a slaughter
So tell me coward, how will you comfort the dying soldier?
Will you assure the means to this end are justified?
A meaning more than just the cash in your in pockets
With their last gasps, promise heaven?
What family will you support in this darkest hour?
A tale reviled, innocence led to the field, butchered
And when the conflict wanes, portray a fallacy of peace
For you would bear the mark, disciple of Cain
Bleed your servants dry
Life usurpers, profit vultures
Proxy conquerors, fucking worms
Newborn children torn from their mothers
Bred for profit, nothing more
Armed with pre-selected caskets
They march, for your war
Advocators, how are the frontlines?
Locked inside luxury homes
Far from the stench of fallen soldiers
They die, for your fucking war
For your war
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8. |
Vermin
05:51
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Behold the worms, the scourge of Earth
Incipid superficial clods, no justifying their existence
Living, breathing fertilizer, better liquified, entombed
Chaos theory, mentality degrading
Fierce advocates of procreation, so numerous probabilities
Wanton sluts, douchebag sperm donors, populace infecting
Welfare swindling whores
Scarred is the womb, drug-fed produced inferiors
Financial system strangling
Not concerned to raise, children born, impaired from birth
So selfish, stupid fucks can dream the bullshit concept "love"
Degenerate slugs deemed family aid pacifist conformity
The "less fortunate" revered and showered monetary assistance
Fuck you and your spawn, your burdens are your own to bear
The world should not suffer to supply your needs
Death, and destruction will rape these lands
Functionless souls, empowering mediocrity
Burnt, strands of humanity, inter-breeding plague
Life disposed, new variations deemed gods
Intelligence, monogamy subside, all hope, all faith dies
And thus, mankind passes, moribund species reduced to ashes
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9. |
Antithesis Of I
04:30
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Locked safe inside our homes, hid from the world's derision
Nursing from a biased media's breast, negating use of grey matter
Empowering the wealthy, blood saturates foreign soil
Divination plays justification, genocide for extravangance
Faith won't secure religious future, a penniless god will scorch the sky
Fall behind political lunatics, ye crumbling pillars of salt
When falls Rome?
Locked in an eternal recurrence, we are the wanton servants
Proclaiming only avarice and indulgence, reality is of no consequence
Antithesis of the I
Revoking logic as we labor to death
One nation prospers while enslaving the rest
No utopia, the rubicon crossed
Forced to your knees, to drown us in the quagmire for profit
With sutured eyes, we extol blind virtue
Our thoughts restructured, domination of the whole
Repercussions, for our children's children
Indoctrinated, with misery and woe
Another generation, of ignorance exploited
Swiftly fading memoirs, of downtrodden souls
Who stands accused, of this indignation?
Programmed masses so willing to relenquish control?
Open your fucking eyes
We are the eternal recurrence
Rendering kingdoms on the ashes of servants
Decadence insuring that our downfall is certain
Behold the antithesis of life
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10. |
The Iscariot Path
08:50
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"Beware of the scribes, adorning salutations in marketplaces
And chief seats in the synagogues, the uppermost rooms at feasts.
Who devour widows houses, and for a pretence make long prayers.
These shall receive a greater damnation."
Behold the dogma in the hands, self-ordained, the righteous
Empyrean, deliverance, just takes check, cash or credit
Authority on gospel reference, negotiates with God
Promised lands of peace eternal if you're wealthy, and white
Global worship dominance, translate, twist the context
Hypocrisy, zealots concealed behind a crucifix
Doctrine rewritten to seed hatred with absolution
Annihilate thy enemy’s souls for a variance in opinion
What father, prophet, savior so easily bought?
Perpetual collection plate, obey scripture and tithe
Armani suits flank the pulpit with jaded serpent smiles
What manner of man would barter atonement for profit?
Deceive the weak-willed spirit by proclaiming the divine
A path to glory paved atop downtrodden backs of simpletons
Choreograph the faithful, line by line the wallets dry
Placate your concerns with hollow words from your soothsayer
Split tongues bestowing terms, as pious bearers of God's light
Broadcasting venom unto a westernized jihad
What martyr Christ transformed from peace to thirst for blood?
Observe the Judas fold
Sinners and sodomites amongst ye, the shepherds of the flock
Demonizing foreign nations whilst raping your congregation
Soldiers warring to feigned glory for vaguely written bible stories
Innocence forsaken, what diocese so debauched?
Political affluence ensuring justice never sought
Shit filled rhetoric fuels best sellers for closet-dwelling child molestors
Stygian pits of hell await, efficient chuch-fear impregnated
I'd rather fucking burn
Who the fuck are you to sway judgment to the divine?
Mine ears have heard no trumpets, behold no seraphim wings
Witness a spineless coward harbors aspirations to power
By feeding on the fragile to edify the lust, war, and greed
So what is left orthodox deceiver
When time comes beckoning for your tarnished life?
Betraying faith, with tolitarian ideals
What church should prosper from the minds of the meek?
Campaigning intolerance, ignorance and dejection
Why now no answers from thy deathbed preached?
No creator dare know thee, as vultures circle the heavens
One final sermon, ampitheater of dirt, to the worms
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11. |
To Serve The Pigs
11:11
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Welcome well-funded weary traveler
Reservations, of no need
Salutations all around
Relax amongst contemporaries
Elitist, populist, title-bearers
Infallible, we the gods of men
Precautions are not necessary
For though we sew, none here will reap
Do whatever thou might wish
Decades of rebuttal to a solitary thinking
Souls lacking ambition herded to the factory
Grease for gears in the machine
Side-benefits from mind enslaving education
No one to question the denial of your dreams
Existence pissed away to service
Financing from blood and sweat
The working man starves, the rich man laughs
Break your back to punch a clock
A system so irreparably fucked
Drunken with the power to decide humanity's fate
Instilling myths "every vote matters"
"Hope and change"
Endless advantage gained
Exploiting man's basic premise
Free from subjugation, live and harvest as one needs
Burden them
Structure them
Exsanguinate them
Bury them
Squeeling for more as they piss on full plates
Bludgeoning the many to profit the few
Currencies extinguished, economies raped
Judges in pocket, police escort on cue
How long must this last?
What more will it take?
To rise to your feet, to stand against odds
To destroy those at fault, erase their stained creation
Landfill graves, their money encased
To begin, again
No man truly lives to serve the pigs
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