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State of Hypnosis
03:12
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Bend at the knee
Bound for extinction I can hear you howl
Possessed by hypocrisy
I condemn you now without a shadow of a doubt
Huddle up together for warmth
Consoled by the soulless, state of hypnosis
Don’t fall to the back of the swarm
Don’t let your composure slip and drop into the abyss
If you should stay lowly
Indulge yourself in agony, compromise your sanity
Then ask yourself why you’re lonely
Sing a prayer for me, for you and for creed
Premonition tells me everything that pride won’t let you see
Provoked into denial by your own self pity
But that’s on your conscience, it’s not my problem you’re so guarded
I’m not flawless, but I’m conscious you’re exhausted
Noose knot graze on the back of your neck
Cautionary sign to prepare for the next
Open arm bind, panic under duress
Pendulum-blind in a state of hypnosis
Venom tongue spitting foam from your mouth
I condemn you now without a shadow of a doubt
You’ve only been where the earth is green
I’m always found six feet underground
You’re only seen where the dirt is clean
I’m lying face down in a burial mound
But you’ll come crawling back no doubt
You just see how that plays out
Good grace won’t redeem your indiscretions
Don’t expect exoneration for your false confessions
But that’s on your conscience, it’s not my problem you’re so guarded
I’m not flawless, but I’m conscious you’re exhausted
Noose knot graze on the back of your neck
Cautionary sign to prepare for the next
Open arm bind, panic under duress
Pendulum-blind in a state of hypnosis
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Radiation Poisoning
03:39
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Womb to the tomb, earth to the moon
Nuclear destruction, choke on the fumes
Ignorant born, survival assumed
Controller of chaos, redemption refused
Crystal ball never showed
The nature of the beast below
Melted earth, mould is set
Pay the toll for your debts
Faced with what you fear the most
Looking like you’ve seen a ghost
Scavenging whatever’s left
Earth and flesh, you know the rest
Stalk your prey, I’m coming to take your light away
Begging for the end, apocalypse is near
Preying on the frail, prone to sensing human fear
Stomp across the void, shattering the globe
World should be destroyed, so should everything you know
Mortal times, our demise
Sneaking death, so sublime
Womb to tomb and earth to moon
Decimation toxic doom
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Purge
03:47
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Blood curdling, the way you sing
Embrace the darkness, cleanse your sins
Gathered in the wicked things
Searched them all for suffering
Sceptic sort, ‘it’s not my fault’
Out of body, faith is lost
And all that’s true above is false
Below where hopes are left to rot
Purge
Hell hath no fury
Like a motherfucker scorned
I know the truth and I can see you and your flaws
Divine intervention, eternity the sentence
While you’re descending say a rosary for penance,
Repent your sins unto me
Offer of redemption never speak of it again
Blood curdling, the way you sing
Self-anointed martyr king
Gathered in the wicked things
Witness to the misery
Father I’m your prodigal son
Cataclysm warrants such fear
Tell me that I’m not the only one
Every fault feels so clear
Purge
I know the truth and I can see you and your flaws
Hell hath no fury
Like a motherfucker scorned
Shackled to the underworld forevermore
Divine intervention, eternity the sentence
While you’re descending say a rosary for penance,
Repent your sins unto me
Offer of redemption never speak of it again
Tell me that I’m not the only one
Shackled to the realm below forevermore
Deranged disposition
Embrace annihilation
Concealed manipulation
Escape or face damnation
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Acolytes
02:41
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I built caskets for every single one of you motherfuckers
Step into the trench, join your cousins in death
Summon something
Wash the dirt from your name if you still know shame
Stony faced, nothing but an oath to break
Promised fate, everybody claims a stake
Loyalty tested on the edge of a knife
Contemplate how much you really value your life
Fickle state nothing but an oath to break
Witching day, can't wait to see the look on your face
Trial your transgressions on the edge of a knife
Question the protection of the acolytes
Summon something
I’m not resting til these sinners bleed
Won’t fall under the spell, you know I won’t be deceived
Apparition songs for the heretic breed
Summon something terrifying, listen to ‘em scream
I built caskets for every single one of you motherfuckers
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