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The Tameness
00:55
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2. |
The Synthetic Revolution
04:14
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Lets go
This lie that they’re feeding
It holds no meaning
This world is synthetic
It beats a plastic pulse
Complacent in stability
Amongst strangers in the cold
Deciding, not fighting
Against hearts that are cold
Simon says keep moving in circles
Simon says keep spinning around
It’s a self-fulfilling prophecy
Simon says you’re all going down
Synthetic revolution
Is only false hope
Progression from the infection
For success there is no hope
The world is synthetic, it’s self anaesthetic
And we are all pathetic, heroic or heretic
The world moves in circles, we’re spinning around
The only place left to go is down
Simon says keep moving in circles
Simon says keep spinning around
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall
And down will come baby, cradle and all
Simon says keep spinning, spinning
Simon grinds you into the ground
It’s a self-fulfilling prophecy
Simon says you’re all going down
We’re anti-prophetic
In existence pathetic
We’re anti-prophetic
The revolution synthetic
We’re anti-prophetic
In existence pathetic
We’re anti-prophetic
The revolution synthetic
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3. |
Succession
05:14
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Systematic extinction
Your kind are being removed
Brother Darwin often rebuked
Your work we will reprove
Natural selection
Scouring the herd of the weaker meat
Casting off the useless forms
Your strain is obsolete
Faceless, collectivistic
Under my rule, your neck will bleed
Self-loathing altruistic
Once judged, your kind will vanish
Corpses form the pattern
The bloody steps of succession
Your former slaves are now your judge
And court is in session
All rise, court is in session
The evidence is obvious
Your testimony – ambiguous
You failed to prove your worth to us
The decision is unanimous
Indifferent, nihilistic
In my world, your hands are empty
Short-sighted, hedonistic
Your pleasure will be your pain
By the hands of the timid and meek
Our heroes may bleed and fall
We must invoke succession
Brute or spineless, judge them all
Irreverent, anarchistic
Beneath justice, your back will break
Gutless, pacifistic
Nothing but contempt for those unwilling to fight
This is the ancient blood-pact
Between death and life from long ago
You cannot achieve exemption
I will make it so
Gather all ye judges
Our kindred weaklings we will best
Strike your gavel, raise your axe
Our exodus is paved with flesh
Future-fearing deterministic
Your fate is insipid and devoid
Coward subjectivistic
Your existence is non-absolute
Non-absolute, non-absolute
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4. |
What Cuts Deepest
05:10
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In this perfect dream an image imbues
Constant punishment in this, she’ll lose
Self-inflicted, self-serving demise
Recreates herself in blood, and lies
Now she cries
Alone, misunderstood
All she learns
Is how to give into the fall
And now
Her hate of herself
It grows
But still
She never had the strength
To right all of her wrongs
It’s what she chose
Now she cries
Alone, misunderstood
All she learns
Is how to give into this fall
Now she cries
Alone, misunderstood
All she learns
Is how to give into the fall
The first time, it reached beyond the flesh
This, last time, for her there’s nothing left
Please hold on, her angels cry to her
Can’t hang on, there’s nothing left for her
Now I burn in separation -- lost all hope
Now I burn in separation -- lost all hope
And now
Her hate of herself
It grows
Still
She never had the strength
To right all of her wrongs
It’s what she chose
And all the tears
That are cried alone mean nothing
And now, she’s breaking
And all the tears
That are cried alone mean nothing
And now, she’s breaking
The first time, it reached beyond the flesh
This, last time, for her there’s nothing left
Please hold on, her angels cry to her
Can’t hang on, there’s nothing left for her
Too many words, said to me
Running out of breath
Too many words, said to me
Running out of breath
Too many words, said to me, to me
Running out of breath
Too many words, said to me, to me
Running out of breath
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5. |
Black Wings
04:58
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Spreading armies
Of a soulless, passive mind
We march, steady
As battle claims its pay in lives
Hope in my left hand
And death wielded in my right
Typical outcome:
Dark has fallen to the light
Now I stand
Back against the wall and
Faced by my
Own hell
This demon
Fakes his death and slowly
Comes awake
With chaos
I run away
From faceless fate
And still these words
They hold me humbled
With defeaning cries
It breaks us down
And steals our dreams
With incantations
Eyes afire
This flame becomes everything
In this guise, the demon ascends his throne
Eyes afire
This flame becomes everything
In this guise, the demon ascends his throne
I shall not give
All these words
Unto you
I will not give
All these words
Unto you
Now I stand
Back against the wall and
Faced by my
Own hell
This demon
Fakes his death
Eyes afire
This flame becomes everything
In this guise, the demon ascends his throne
Eyes afire
This flame becomes everything
In this guise, the demon ascends his throne
I shall not give
All these words
Unto you
I will not give
All these words
Unto you, you
You
Who is armed by God
And now, without fear
Him who invoketh thee
And calleth thee forth unto appearance
Even him, thy master
Wherefore make rational answer unto my demands
And prepare to be obedient
Spreading armies
Of a soulless, passive mind
We march, steady
As battle claims its pay in lives
Hope in my left hand
And death wielded in my right
I run away
From faceless fate
And still these words
They hold me humbled
With defeaning cries
It breaks us down
And steals our dreams
With incantations
Eyes afire
This flame becomes everything
In this guise, the demon ascends his throne
Eyes afire
This flame becomes everything
I shall not give
All these words
Unto you
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6. |
Watashi no Tetsu
03:34
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This moment embraces
All things left unsaid
With purpose push forward
Open heart, claim your dead
See the sun set
Beyond horizons burned black
We stand, strength in
Our hands winds at our back
I claim this day
In the name
On the life of my child
By consequence, blood on my hands
Shows but the promise of hate
This we reflect
Force-fed this disease
How much can I bleed
For all that you need
How much can I?
All the passions
That I’ve cut down in stride
Fall away, trails of red
For the purpose of pride
I claim this day
In the name
On the life of my child
By consequence, blood on my hands
Shows but the promise of hate
Still I fight
Still I fight
Until the sun rises tomorrow
In all of this the suffering is blind
In all of this the suffering is blind
All the suffering
This we reflect
Force-fed this disease
How much can I bleed
For all that you need
How much can I?
How much can I?
How much can I?
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
All the things left to me
Have become my burden
All the things left to me
Have become
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7. |
distilled.
06:15
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You left, poisoned
It’s un-denied
Faith you got, hand in hand
Pushed back and tried
Dreams that barely drifted
From heart to stone
Now they’re dead forever
It left us all
Purpose filled with passion
I will not fall apart
I watched you crumble into pieces
We’ve broken this heart to heart
My resolve increases
It’s un-denied
Faith you got, hand in hand
Pushed back and tried
Dreams that barely drifted
From heart to stone
Now they’re dead forever
It left us all
Purpose filled with passion
I will not fall apart
I watched you crumble into pieces
We’ve broken this heart to heart
My resolve increases
This replaces doubt
This replaces doubt
This replaces doubt in me
This replaces doubt in me
We all breathe slowly
Inhaling poison
We all breathe slowly
For this is my last breath
We all breathe slowly
Inhaling poison
We all breathe slowly
For this is my last breath
I'll watch you rise
I will not fall apart
I watched you crumble into pieces
We’ve broken this heart to heart
My resolve increases
I'll watch you rise
I'll watch you.....rise
He's mad that trusts
In the tameness of a wolf
A horse's health,
A boy's love,
Or a whore's oath
I'll watch you rise
I watched you crumble into pieces
I'll watch you rise
I watched you crumble into pieces
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8. |
Beaten Heart (demo)
04:41
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9. |
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10. |
Nine Dead Eyes (demo)
05:11
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Son of Mourning Albany, New York
Now-defunct, SoM was an upbeat, melodic death metal band in the northeastern US.
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