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Firebolt
04:04
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Consciousness, it's something to toy with
A lot exists in your mind
A fearful reaction, you take misaction
To the ones you thought that you liked
Caught in a fire is a desolate object
That burns in a deep woven star
Enslaved to a question
That no one can answer
It'll haunt us until the end of time
Death, won't you say?
Just give me a way
Death, won't you say?
Just give me the key
Caught in a fire is a desolate object
That burns in a deep woven star
It'll haunt us until the end of time
Illuminate the sources in prospect
The way they sent us to array
Everything that's against us
Everything that's gone wrong
Death, won't you say?
Just give me a way
Death, won't you say?
Just give me the key
Caught in a fire is a desolate object
That burns in a deep woven star
It'll haunt us until the end of time
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Duggar Dynasty
03:52
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Coming down like a railroad ride
Is a dynasty, the genetic tide
It’ll sweep the nation from its celebration
With liberty and justice for all
A bitter shoulder is out of hand
Replacing prime with the primal
As it replenishes the gimmick
Your line will be buried in the sand
Appointed wrongly by a mistake
Disguising itself as the only way
Inebriated sense of instinct
I wonder how they’ll piece it to be
The ensured mass will fuck you in the ass
And suck your world dry just for their kind
Obtaining honor through a bloodline
It’s a lie for you
Overpopulating righteousness
It’s alive for you
Milking it out till your bones are dry
it’s alive for you
Blowing up like a dying dream
Is the breathing space for women to scream
Modern culture has taken its toll
Effectively undoing itself
No more history on the shelves
A bitter castration is in place
So take these words and grab my hand
Or your line will be buried in the sand
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Turncoat
04:13
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Androgynous souls stiffen in their stews
With ambiguous thoughts they claim is news
Opinions clashing until their last breath
All in all, they're destined for the same death
Let's see how many of them will bite
Let's see them fight
They're scrounging for that last word to have
Dividing themselves from the true issue
A million bodies are starving to death
As they ignore
The spreading cancer that plagues their friends
One by one, they will die
The ones who fight just want to be right
Every night
Evaporated into a morsel of their own self-esteem
Turning into victims from their own throats
The killing stranger
As long as they get to kill the turncoat
A massacre behind the sheets
Will bring defeat
To the service of a crime
When it's time to die
From accolades brought by them
Wealthy force against the source of progress
Tesla's tomb screams out
"What a waste, it's a disgrace"
Humankind throwing away as the time draws near
Their fleeting final chance
To relinquish to their world
Entitlement, becoming humanity's turncoat
Race relations gone back in time
Teaching to always expect the worst
Skeletons find their way out
From the past's catacombs
A national war is now imminent
Your youthful seed shall be armed
And you'll find there is no way out
Another kid is shot in the streets
A gentle breeze brushes onto the body bag
Of which was once your son
Devastation ideation
Permeation into the kindred psyche
Massive turn to the fourth reich
Buildings crumble under morale
It was a good run
Until they worshipped decapitation
Becoming a worldwide masturbation
Another soul is blind in the streets
An eye for an eye, a shot for a shot
Now we all must die
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Headripper
04:33
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So you think you'll come out strong
But you know in the end I will
Pieces of garnish surround the scope
They're hanging your head by a red rope
Killing your chances by the second
Complacency is the word’s weapon
An abomination bloated to death
The only truce will come from guilt
My hatred flows down like your blood
All over the ashes of your shell
It didn’t have to be this way
But your insides made it too clear
Fighting everything in sight
Everything of what you fear
You’re the root of the traveling hearse
Your existence is just a dull curse
So tell yourself what you need
And watch your greed do the deed
Or remember the endless memory
"This simply is not your destiny"
I'll chop down your source
I'll weed out your soul
I'll blast you to the wall
First come, first serve
I’ll fasten the grip
I'll take you on a trip
You won’t forget
The Headripper
Vague memories rely
On your ambition's death
Roaming through its bend
Chained you are again
And the hollow shell lives
Tainting your own life's blood
So you better get to cracking boy
Cause it ain't gonna rip itself off
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