1. |
Blazed
02:05
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White knuckled, clenched fist.
Paranoid; Do I exist?
Bathed in white light... Seems to stop time.
What's happening to me?
Faces are distorted, I can't see. (Breathe)
Fear for my life, am I gonna die? (Die)
Feels like I'm dreaming, or in a nightmare. (Nightmare)
Nightmare.
Inhale; Exhale.
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2. |
As The World Burns
01:40
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Man cannot compete, with forces greater then he...Ever.
Bastards of destruction, cannot preserve life.
That's why man is on the decline.
It's too late; You cannot be saved.
Welcome to the end of days.
Nothing can stop the decay.
Blistered flesh melts away.
Corpses rotting in the sun.
Mass extinction has begun.
I can see the terror in your eyes,
Man will never thrive, again.
I guess this is goodbye.
We're sure to die, feels like I'm burning alive.
Feels like I'm burning alive.
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3. |
Kind Grinder
01:07
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4. |
Fried // Ripped
02:19
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5. |
Embrace The End
01:38
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Desolate
Emptiness
Joy's Void
Unconvinced, of life's gift.
I don't want to live.
Embrace the end.
Our final descent.
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6. |
Budlust
02:32
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Weed makes me crazy.
Beware, mary jane.
Bloodshot eyes seeing red.
Countless victims, with severed heads.
One by one
And you're next.
Can't you see?
Marijuana fuels my budlust.
You'll never take me alive.
Rot in cell? I'd rather die.
Oh my god, the cops took the shot.
Looks like I got my wish.
Now blood pumps from my chest.
Body grows cold, my minds at rest.
Nothing now, but a bloodstain on the concrete.
THC did this to me.
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7. |
Pernicious End
01:53
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A bitter contempt for life, shouldered in by the death of compassion... No love.
Foundations falter, from the decay of shit they were built upon.
No pity spared for the pious, nor the wicked or idle hand, guilt falls in all laps; Pernicious end.
Many will fall. Few are heard. Death comes to the fortunate, cursed are the ones to preserve.
Cursed are the ones, to endure.
The winds have changed, grey skies block out the sun.
An ominous sign, for life to come.
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8. |
Paranoid
01:26
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Tiny eyes watching me.
Tiny eyes I cannot see.
Damn this feeling; Can't explain.
Is it real or I'm insane?
No one home, not alone.
Feel a presence in my home.
Gotta get out of here.
Why do I live in fear?
Paranoid.
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