1. |
Approaching Monster
00:39
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2. |
Digitize
01:49
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Welcome - unit - to the machine
Identify numerically your unit please
There is no scope for individuality
You are a number on a page there’s no escape
Your name is void your face a blank make no mistake
You have no human name in here
Put in your number or press clear
I hear no voice, nor your ideas
Put in your number or press clear
A laser scan to map your eyes
All units must be digitized
Capture the truth, delete the lies
All units must be digitized
Welcome - unit - to the machine
34448493
[3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – Welcome to the present
[3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – Welcome to your life
[3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – Welcome to forever
[3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3] – You’re here until you die
[3-4-4-4-8-4-9-3]
Welcome - unit - to the machine
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3. |
Legalize
02:03
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Every animal feeds on death
Oft’ misunderstood
No more empty sentiment
Food is murder, murder tastes good
The endless desert creeping slow
Nowhere left for food to grow
The concrete jungle’s endless sprawl
No crops to graze, no crops at all
The futures built on bones now past
The next in line will eat the last
With nothing else but man to eat
The strong will consume the weak
No more food and mouths to feed, men are quickly reaped
Having no use becomes no need competing for the weak
Farm thy neighbour
Farm thy neighbour
Round them up and let them breed for the butcher’s block
Farm the weak or starve to death neighbours become stock
Farm thy neighbour
Farm thy neighbour
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4. |
The Adversary
03:04
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Living in terror life passes by
Denying desire and waiting to die
Watching you living the lives that you lead
Led to the slaughter like lambs to the feed
Running around with your thoughts in the air
Invisible skyman to answer your prayers
Living in terror life passes by
Denying desire and waiting to die
Hail the Adversary x 4
Everyone must worship the sun we’ve done it for so fucking long
The things you perceive, your fucking beliefs, no one can tell you its wrong
The adversary comes, to break down legends, free us from theocracy
An anti-theist, the antithesis, of everything that you believe - uh
I come as the adversary, enemy anti-theist
No longer will the bitter pill, god, retard our progress
A thought sublime I crave the time, religions don’t exist
When myths are dead, prayers unsaid, time of the anti-theist
Be the Adversary x 6
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5. |
Transparent
01:58
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Talking – But you are saying – Nothing
I just see your mouth – Moving
Like cattle chewing grass
Existing – But you contribute – Nothing
You are just – Surviving
Your lifestyle is a farce
Living – I see your blood is – Pumping
And your body - Breathing
But you are merely here
Stripping – Material possessions
Removes your definition
And there is nothing left… Uh
Find – How you are defined – Your credit is declined - Your money is no good here
Blind – Sever the ties that bind – your weaknesses combined - Mutate into fear
Alive – Don’t talk to me of life
Despise – the weakness of your kind
Your house, your car, your beautiful things
The clothes you wear, your chains, and your rings
All of those things I hate about you
Take them away and you are see-through
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6. |
Property of Satan
00:51
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Keep your blessed hands of me
Your faith is your reality
I’m not yours to save you see
From hell for all eternity
I’ll take the chance that life just ends
I’d rather burn than be your friend
So praise your lord and go away
There's nothing more for you to say
Property Of Satan
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7. |
Butchered
00:23
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Butchered
Butchered
Butchered
Butchered by a cunt
Homebrew memories
BBQs smoking weed
Long nights of philosophy
Techniques of the scream
Mushroom recipes
Pros and cons of LSD
Some of what you were to me
Metal brother Rest In Peace
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8. |
Bleed
01:38
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Using your deterrent for the furtherance of greed
The lower classes starving while the comfortable feed
And who decides to grant the wants of those above the needs
Bleed
Bleed
A lingering demise
Your death is incomplete
You have no eyes
And nowhere to retreat
Beneath the flesh
We all bleed the same
You bleed me white
For you I'll do the same
The cesspit of the world
The stench begins at you
It's not what you have
It's your attitude
I'm sure you worked hard
From the day you were born
Then you learned the hate
And you began to bleed.
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9. |
Nothing and Nowhere
02:45
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Looking at nothing – the vacuum between
The clouds of reality that can’t be seen
Old empty spaces our minds occupy
Sharing the pieces while time marches by
Waves of the conscious arranged for a moment
Then moving on into the current that’s flowing
The distance of fact and the distance of fiction
The distance from nothing to nowhere
Make me laugh
With the world on your shoulders
You care too much
When none of it matters
All that is me is arrangement of matter
When I cease to be there’s no atoms to scatter
My occupancy – waves in the ocean
Accepting the empty, embracing…
I leave no mark, no trace of a being
Not even a hint of the colours you’re seeing
A translucent grey like ash in the wind
A ripple in nothing and nowhere
Everything
You are trying to drown in
By the time you think
You’re not even there
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10. |
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Run!
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
Strangled her, mangled her, barbed wire entangled her
Cut the bitch, into bits, kept the pieces in the fridge
Battled her, throttled her, I boiled up and bottled her
Taped a glock, to my cock, nine millimetres in her box
Childish fantasies
Of the pervert I could be
Inspired lyrically
By my rhyming dictionary
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
Chased through the woods by a rhyming dictionary
B-B-B-B-BBB-B-B
I snatched her, I scratched her, surgically detached her
I trailed her, I nailed her, strung up and impaled her,
To entertain, I took her brain, stuffed her body in a drain
I trapped her, spine snapped her, stomped down and handicapped her
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11. |
99942 Apophis
02:25
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Thoughtless rock – monstrous
Spinning death - looming
Lurking – Blindly
Waiting - Crushing
Chorus
Apophis - Uncreator
Extinction
Inert stalking silence
Sleeping doom – awaken!
Lurking – Blindly
Waiting - Crushing
(Chorus)
Once again upon us
Our dark lord Apophis
Un-creator so near
Sun and sky disappear
Deafening
Impact
Nothing
Intact
Fire
Ignites
Dying
Endless
Night_______!
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12. |
Human Suit
02:32
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Beware their tempting words
Their tiny little lies
Beware their shiny suits
Their beady little eyes
Beware their darting hands
Their clever little stems
Beware the human race
They’ll drag you down with them
Finish your business and get off the streets at night
Lock all your doors and windows shut in nice and tight
Turn up the TV and pretend that no one’s there
Sleep soundly with your gun loaded cause you’re prepared
Murder your neighbours there’s too much noise at night
Murder your flatmate for leaving on the lights
Murder a stranger because you want their shoes
Murder and murder before they murder you
Forget about their tempting words
Shoot them in the face
Forget about their shiny suits
Murder the human race
Forget about their darting hands
Left scrabbling on the floor
Put the gun into your mouth
Forget about them all
Murder a driver for trying to make a fare
Murder your children just for being there
Murder a Tagger for writing on your wall
Murder and murder until you kill them all
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13. |
Idle Hands
02:42
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Work… Buy… Consume… Die…
Every day I go to work, behind my desk look like a jerk
My uniform a corporate suit, hair cut like a new recruit
Robots in our little spaces, endless line of human faces
This aint how I saw my life, born to work - work to die
If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul
If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul
Every day stuck in my car, the pressure building up too far
I feel the tension in my chest, I think that I need a rest
I don’t go on holiday, I get more stress when I’m away
The pressure building up and up and up and up and…
If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul
If idle hands are the devil’s tools, I’ll sell my soul
I’ll sleep when I’m dead
Make someone rich instead
Put work before my life
Hate my kids, resent my wife
A bottled holiday
To cork the tension one more day
Just work and don’t look back
Dead at my desk of a heart attack
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14. |
Life Machines
03:46
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You’re born you’re naked crying and your life starts running out
There’s nothing to relate to as you blindly… Flail about
A blank canvas to write upon your parents start to teach
You imitate Pavlovian, a parasite… A leech
You get to school subjected to the thinking of the day
They mould you into human form, take your free will away
The lessons they inflict on you at school and in your home
Another cog in the life machine, another fucking drone
Time is ticking, you are dying
I am watching – Life Machines
You get a job and slave away, you rise up in the ranks
You find a wife a house a car a mortgage from the bank
You have some kids and start again the ever-turning wheel
And then you’re gone a memory a loss someone might feel
Time is ticking, you are dying
I am watching – Life Machines
And all for what? The things we have? The rubbish we collect?
The things to kill what time we have? Distractions from death?
The knowledge we accumulate, fades with body heat?
A cold relentless entropy corrodes the life machine.
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15. |
Retreating Monster
02:24
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Malevolence Auckland, New Zealand
Malevolence is Aotearoa's longest standing purveyor of Metal & Grind. Through extensive touring and numerous releases the
band has achieved a reputation not only for its unique style but also as an engaging live act.
The current line-up entering its 20th year is a well-oiled machine with 2 tours of Australia, 2 EPs, and hundreds of shows throughout NZ under their belts
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