profanities






GUTFUCK

What is this burning feeling?
The knife in my gut is
twisting and turning.

I got no fucking hopes
for the future.
Regrets they haunt me.
I'm stuck in the past.
Consumed by the void,
I'm rotting inside.
Afraid of the truth,
I claw out my eyes.

What is this burning feeling?
The knife in my gut
Is twisting and turning.

I got no fucking hopes
for the future.
Waiting for darkness,
I bleed myself dry.
No longer living,
My existence denied.
Wasting away,
Feeding the rats.

What is this burning feeling?
The knife in my gut
Is twisting and turning.







The boys would like to Acknowledge:
The all seeing I(an) for technical, spiritual &
linguistic guidance. Nico, and everyone at Counterflow
Mark: Ron, Boyers, Ian, family: Tet, Kaeli and Elizka
Arch: thanks everyone who has not sold out
Earl: thanks his cat, Isis

No One Wins are:
Earl - Rabid Feline Screams
Mark - Ancient Demonic Percussions
Arch - Electrostatic Mandolin
Joel - Deranged Low End Viola

© 2016. Recorded at Demiurge
DYATLOV

Go Back.
Don't you dare.
Something lives in the mountain.
Freezing winds that cut through skin.
Mutilated and tortured.
Dead frozen.
Eyes gripped with fear.
Unknown force of violent fucking death.
No one lives through what they've seen.
Skin discoloured, bones shattered,
Eyes gripped with fear.
Go Back.
Don't you dare.
Something lives in the mountain.


ACID BATSHIT

Manipulate me,
Psycho Bitch.
Infest me with tumors,
Get rid of this itch.
Sedation through breathing.
Feed me your shit.
It's burned in my thoughts.
Its burned in my lips.

Poison me,
You psycho bitch.
Tease my senses.
Suck my dick,
Bite your lip and watch me sleep.
Whisper in my ears
Then slit my wrists.
THE ASSHOLE WHISPERER

Praise me, I am man.
I was born into filth.
My mouth is poison,
My words are shit.
Praise me, I am man.
I know nothing.
Armed with the dead,
My sword is fear.

I am the man who never sleeps.
I sell enlightenment to those
Willing to see.


STEGOSAUR

Burn my body, inhale my soul.
Feel the rush bleeding your throat.
Take me in, breathe in slow.
Erase the chains that torture your soul.
Open your eyes.
You're dead inside.

Burn my body, hit me slow.
Feel me creep deep, bleeding your throat.
Take me in, breathe in slow.
Erase the chains that torture your soul.
Open your eyes.
Life just passed by.


GOBLIN GROG

I live below,
Decayed and rotten.
My face eaten,
My flesh clawed.
I am the darkness and the light.
I am the truth that is hiding inside.
I am forgotten,
My face decayed.
You held me down and
Pulled out a blade.