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Big Blue
03:17
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Earth shall weep, tears lapped up by her children
How she cries, as we pump her full of poison
No, I don’t want to
But I’m forced by the terms and conditions
No, I don’t want to, I don’t want to, I don’t want fucking want to
Drink from the blood flowing out of her lesions
Kill me
Before I kill her too
I can’t take this anymore
As the Earth takes her final breath
I’m overcome with the stench of rotting flesh
Gaia weeps at the rate of her warming
Sweet release without any warning
Mother of all
Silence is serenity
Mother of all
Complicit in complacency
Death to us all
What else did you want from me?
At the end, will you finally be free from being?
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Stochastic Terror
02:54
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Death will carry you to your God
Faster than you could run
Go fill the hole in your heart
With the barrel of your gun
You are nothing
You are nothing but a fucking pig
Siphoning the fucking beauty out of everything
You’d burn this world to the ground
Before you tried to love me
No, I don’t care now
You are the target of all my hatred and wrath
For your worldview
How could I not want to fucking despise you
I hope death comes to you swiftly
For your humanity
I hope hell shall burn you slowly
For your depravity
You would kill your child for God
Don’t tell me how to live
The world is full of more
Than impotent bigoted pricks
You are nothing
You are nothing but a fucking pig
Siphoning the fucking beauty out of everything
You’d burn this world to the ground
Before you tried to love me
No, I don’t care now
You are the target of all my hatred and wrath
For your worldview
How could I not want to fucking despise you
Stochastic terror
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3. |
I Will Drown the Earth
01:41
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Endless and timeless the flooding begins
Enveloping everything, coated in sin
Crawl through the mud that’s engulfing your eyes
She is creation and she is demise
We had our final warning
Now we dawn on our final morning
So, how does it feel to be drowning?
Stay here in the dark
Until you find your heart
And wrench it from your fucking chest
I will drown the earth
I will drown the earth
I will drown the earth to show you my fucking love
I'll drown the earth
I will drown the earth
I’ll drown the earth
I will drown the earth
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Galicia
03:46
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When Galicia burns, will you be the first to fall?
To condemn the Earth to death, engraved in spires of salt
Your vile task in life, to bring perpetual strife
To set a course for our eventual demise
Dig these graves for me
For your God and your country
Death-bed mother of life
Take my soul in fucking strife
The mother of all has awoken
There’s no use in hiding
The true God has spoken
Now you’ll feel her anger
As you atone for your every sin
Upon the pyre you’ll feel her carnage
You’ll burn amongst all your kith and kin
Dying for nothing
(Sanctioned violence)
So you feel something
(Fucking nihilist)
Dying for nothing
(Sanctioned violence)
So you feel something
Something more than hate for your fellow human
Founded in your own vile disgust
Bastard child of Earth and anguish
The cracks appear within Gaia’s crust
The death of the world
Will come in waves
Nothing can save us
Count your fucking days
The mother of all
Has awoken
Death be my guide
To the world beyond us
When Galicia burns
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Fall too far from the tree
And you’ll be sure to dissipate
Separate from the herd
And they’ll be sure to terminate
All oppression, in the form of a single question
Why the fuck are you different from me?
I can’t stand this
You embody all of perfection
My enchantress
I embody all that’s disgusting
I can’t stand this
You embody all of perfection
I can’t stand this weight on my shoulders
My only misdeed
Is not conforming to your taste
I refuse all the labels
That are fucking put on me
Your only misdeed is your difference
Don’t let them corrupt you with hatred
You will feel the anger
Of your terrible misdeeds
You will see the failure
In their heartless misery
Now at the top of the mountain
I see beyond your afflictions
Love spews from my heart like a fountain
A tome of all my acceptance
Terrible misdeeds
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6. |
BOMBS
01:36
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Fire is fucking falling from the sky
Death in silence
This was Gaia’s answer to my cries
Death of violence
Horror
Leave me
Horror, of the eternal kind
Horror
Please God, won’t you fucking leave me
Horror
Dropping a bomb for a lie
I’ve spent years in this mud
Dying for my God
The culmination of all my blood
We’ll drop the bombs
Ripping and tearing
Through the third world
Like old incessant tyrant
Our mission:
To bomb all the world
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7. |
-epoch-
01:14
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8. |
The Second Great Dying
03:37
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As I look into the sky
I see my life
Dance like a flame
Into the night
Nothing, you’re fucking nothing to me
Running, why are you running?
Accept this fucking fate
Fate in the highest
Bestowed upon you regardless
God, God of the oil
Barron of all of our soil
Grinding teeth and gnashing bone
For black gold central to your throne
Throne of resentment
Upon this world of rejection
Watching everything that you love die
Watching everything that you love die
Die
Dying for the God of the NASDAQ
Die
Dying for the God made of horse shit
Pain felt through the grape vine
Disconnect from Gaia’s aching
Death to all who oppose her
She shall indulge in the slaughter
Grinding teeth and gnashing bone
For black gold central to your throne
Throne of resentment
Upon this world of rejection
Fields of flowers cast in stone
Seas of salt filled with blood
Take me to the edge of existence
And I’ll show you the power of resistance
Rend the world of all its flesh
We are the tragedy
We are the tragedy
We are the tragedy of Gaia and her family
We plunge into the second great dying
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9. |
Disguster
02:37
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Death of me, a menagerie of
Vines and roots climbing ‘round my feet
Dragging me to the bottom of the bottomless bog
Drowning in a disgusting pit of
Blood and guts and ooze and shit
Fecal matter lay at the base of the world
I am disgusted to say the least about it
This world is rotten, full of fucking maggots
And every step we take is in the wrong direction
I fucking hate you
Disguster, disruptor
Of all the progress we’ve made
Disguster, dogfucker
You'd drown the earth for a taste
Death of me, a menagerie of
Vines and roots climbing ‘round my feet
Dragging me to the bottom of the bottomless bog
Drowning in a disgusting pit of
Blood and guts and ooze and shit
Fecal matter lay at the base of the world
Was it easy for you
To throw away the world
For a useless fucking fortune?
To ruin the world for all who inhabit it
Stand at the edge of the world
Facing the hell that you made
Stand at the edge of the world
Facing the Gods that you’ve slain
I am not afraid
I am not fucking afraid
I am not afraid
To take the life of a leech
Of a leech on humanity
Claiming right to rule through divinity
Gaia has chosen her victim
And now I ain’t blind I can see
You disgust me
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Tell me how does it feel
To serve the demise of the earth as you kneel
Sucking the cock of a world you abhor
Licking the balls of your Gods like a whore
Run to the mountains
Run from the flood plains
Rid you of this disease
Myopic in essence you’ll die on your knees
The essence of life is reflection
Your life’s work is self-misdirection
Feed me your bullshit conclusions
Fed to you like slop to a pig
Free me of the world of collusion
Fuck you and your impotent rage
Myopic, misogynist
Can’t see the shit that’s in front of you
Corrupted, false prophet
This punishment is overdue
Run from every thought you’ve had
Run from every thought you’ve had
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11. |
-domains-
00:43
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To take a scalpel to the face of every fucking man
A false messiah to the world in every fucking way
I won’t let you
The avaricious tendency to manufacture bliss
The antithesis of identity is this:
Optimizing
Optimizing my body
To achieve maximum velocity
Through the screen I devour
What is left of individual power
Rearrange my fucking soul
(I am everything)
(I must be everything)
Death to idols of the old
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13. |
From the Gut of Gaia
15:20
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We stand upon the edge of her world
Inches from death, miles from home
She salivates at the thought of our extinction
Death, please bring us peace or some salvation
Mother please forgive me
I didn’t mean to pain you so
A life of resentment
Has clouded my vision
I dedicate this life to you
To become one with the vines
To rid myself our disgraceful and human designs
Mother please forgive me
I didn’t mean to pain you so
My life was commanded by
Forces beyond my control
But now I see
The strings attached to my skull
I rend my flesh
And become one with the Earth
Death of all life except mine
Death of all life except mine
Death of all life except mine
Death of all life except mine
The Earth shall die
By these hands of mine
The Earth shall die
By the hands of mine
Mother of all
Silence is Serenity
Mother of all
Complicit in complacency
Death to us all
What else did you want from me?
At the end will you finally be free?
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