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Broadcast Tragedy
03:27
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The news anchor reads his cue card.
Tension so thick lingers in the air
One finger pressed upon that trigger
Mister press that button if you fucking dare.
Broadcast tragedy
from far over seas
casting stones at one another
Amidst their suffering.
Calamity,
Blood flows to the sea.
Conflicts over land and oil
amidst this suffering.
T-minus countdown to extinction.
One million rockets take flight in the air.
The news anchor says don’t panic.
The screaming masses don’t seem to care.
Broadcast tragedy
from far over seas
casting stones at one another
Amidst their suffering.
Calamity,
Blood flows to the sea.
Conflicts over land and oil
amidst this suffering.
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Ritual Blood Sacrifice
06:34
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The air was hot as the gates opened wide.
To celebrate debachury’s decadent sin.
Orchestrating the righteous mans ruin
accepting a false lord and inviting him in.
High priest takes command upon the stage.
In Tongues they speak throughout the night.
Death comes easy if you just close your eyes
And proceed willfully into the light.
Ritualistic blood sacrifice
Covered by the blood of the lamb.
Ritualistic blood sacrifice
Forever this earth will be dammed.
The sacred virgin set free from her chains.
The definition of desire carnal sin.
Unholy union of flesh intertwined.
Raising hands to hail satan.
Spilling virgin blood, in ceremonial death
Baphomet praise held on high.
Lucifer’s son soon enters the world
And every body dies.
Ritualistic blood sacrifice
Covered by the blood of the lamb.
Ritualistic blood sacrifice
Forever this earth will be dammed.
**Instrumental break**
Ritualistic blood sacrifice
Covered by the blood of the lamb.
Ritualistic blood sacrifice
Forever this earth will be dammed.
Blindly following the fallen one
Leading to all mankind’s doom.
Power and greed leads to death
Sealing our eternal tomb.
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Dead Rats
03:05
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My dreams haunt me as I slumber.
Retelling details of the crime.
And as I signed the affidavit.
Sealing their fate and securing mine.
There’s a place. Far below.
Filled with Hellfire and brimstone.
And it’s there..
Where rats go to die.
Dead rats tell no lies.
I locked myself inside a bathroom
A paranoia to survive.
As I ran, trying not to stumble
I had sealed their fate, trying to escape mine.
There’s a place. Far below.
Filled with Hellfire and brimstone.
And it’s there..
Where rats go to die.
Dead rats tell no lies.
Tell no lies.
Tell no lies.
Tell no lies.
Tell no lies.
**Overly self indulgent guitar solo**
In a hail of Chicago lightning
All because I dropped the dime.
When the button man doth cometh.
I had sealed my fate with Colombian necktie.
There’s a place. Far below.
Filled with Hellfire and brimstone.
And it’s there..
Where rats go to die.
Dead Rats tell no lies.
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Cryptkeeper
03:55
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Aces high
Life is low
Sweet pull of death
Digs so slow
the Crypt keeper
Pays his toll
Lucks run out
In this hole
Certainty’s
In life we die
Mortality
Yet we try
Aces high
Life is low
Sweet pull of death
Digs so slow
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Aliens, Gods, Men
08:18
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Lost in travel through galactic space.
Voyage without direction or haste.
Trapped in gravity of magnetar
Pulsating light from nearest star.
Holy mount’ temple on high
Ancients flown through the sky
Techno religious advances
Alien, God or man.
All hail.
Black holes event horizon exceed
Colonizing all of darkest reach.
Pyramids erected as worship point.
Built by apes sky god appoints.
Holy mount’ temple on high
Ancients flown through the sky
Techno religious advances
Alien, God or man.
All hail.
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6. |
Murder of Crows
03:04
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There’s a man who
Always dressed in black
Walked with a shotgun
Strapped to his back
Hangmans noose was
laid by his head
But if you crossed him
You’d wind up dead
Chorus:
Ain’t laying down
In no grave
Misdeeds were done
Knowing that Jesus saves
As a wind
Cross meadows blow
Hung at the gallows
Circled by murder of crow
Early Sunday Morning
When he got home
Greeted by his woman
Naked and not alone.
A loaded pistol
Drunk at the time.
Speed, gunpowder, whiskey
Bloodstains and cheap red wine.
Chorus:
Ain’t laying down
In no grave
Misdeeds were done
Knowing that Jesus saves
So tell me, a wind
Cross meadows blow
Hang’em high at the gallows
Circled by murder of crow
Solo
Chorus:
Ain’t laying down
In no grave
Misdeeds were done
Knowing that Jesus saves
As a wind
Cross meadows blow
Hung at the gallows
Circled by murder of crow
Outro
I Laid down
In my grave.
Misdeeds, I trust
I’ll burn in hell anyway
But tell me, the wind
Cross meadow blow
I was hung high at the gallows
Circles by a murder of crow.
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Iron Lung
08:00
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Shining palace gates await high across the cosmic sky.
Awoken neon cyclops relives a smoke filled suicide.
Twilight vagabond casts a curse on him, forsaken tongue.
Pillars of smoke enter deep into the iron lung.
Soil of the dying planet rusts away the stems and seeds.
Naked holy witch preforms a sacred Iommic Creed.
Interstellar cosmonaut trembles beside the broken bong.
Pillars of smoke no longer enter the iron lung.
Depression and desperation inside the minds eye.
Ancient Holy text to seek a truth as the riff dies.
Following the sound until the scared bongs travel done
Pillars of smoke someday re-enter the iron lung.
Luna, eclipse the darkness when we’re no longer alone
Astrocreedsman now breaths downward ‘til he’s stoned.
His blackened blood perishes behind the comet’s fog.
Pillars of smoke enter deep into the iron lung.
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Wandering across this wasteland
wondering when I will go
It’s been three days since I’ve eaten
Buzzards circle in droves
You see it’s death that’s getting out easy.
Maybe you and I that have picked the bones
You see it’s death that’s getting out easy.
Surviving in the darkness and all alone.
Now I’m Stranded
Sun rains on down its barrage
Water so near I can taste it
Death lays ahead in mirage
You see it’s death that’s getting out easy.
Maybe you and I that have picked the bones
You see it’s death that’s getting out easy.
Surviving in the darkness and all alone.
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Rolling Thunder
03:41
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Throwing stones at a glass house just to bring it down.
Tornado whirlwind will spin you around around round
Mother fucking force of nature, oh can feel it’s hatred.
burning in it’s soul until your buried six feet in the ground.
Chorus:
I’m a rolling thunder
Tear the world asunder
I’m a rolling thunder
Here to put you under
I’m a rolling thunder
Pillage and plunder
I’m a rolling thunder
And I’m not than the sun
There’s a need to burn and salt the fucking bones
Laid to rest and fucking buried all on its own
Bastard golden terror, oh the lord of anger
Burning here in your soul until you’ve fucking atoned
Chorus:
I’m a rolling thunder
Tear the world asunder
I’m a rolling thunder
Here to put you under
I’m a rolling thunder
Pillage and plunder
I’m a rolling thunder
And I’m not than the sun
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10. |
Scream Alive
03:25
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Two black eyes behind these battle scars
scraping along had only got me this far.
Ain’t no way in hell that I’m going back there.
I’d Take you along if you held onto my hand
But you stab in me back any chance that you can.
Just more of the same bull shit in the end.
Yeah
Scream out loud if you feel like I do.
Scream alive, can you hear me?
We’re the breaking the cycle
For the last time this is the end..
Dragging my knuckles through this broken glass.
Breaking my back as I bust my ass, yeah.
Ain’t no way hell that were going back there.
You’d never give me out a helping hand
If i was buried to my neck in fucking quick sand.
Just more of the same shit in the end.
Scream out loud, if you feel like i do
Scream Alive, can you hear me?
Breaking the cycle
for the last time in the end.
(Solo)
Scream out loud, if you feel like i do
Scream Alive, can you hear me?
Breaking the cycle
for the last time in the end.
Scream alive if you feel like I do.
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120804
05:44
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Instrumental
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Cover song.
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