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Ah well, that's this world over
Ah well, next one begins
Will you smile like any mother
As you bathe your brand new twins?
Will you sing about the missiles
As you dry odd numbered limbs?

Abject...Engulfed...

Assail the heathen you!
Cheer the martyr home
Never drop your guard

Smear campaign against clarity
A no-sided argument

Feel my hate for you and your kind,
for the shit you believe in your minds.
You feel nothing -
you just lied to me.
You have no emotions -
just satisfied smiles.

Abattoir

Showering with your respect

Luring all with trinkets
Benefits are in
effect
Take time to reflect
on all true commitments
Now

Feast your eyes on
It reflects on
Can't pertain to
Can't belong to
Vicious cycle
Faultless conflict
Self-preserving
Birth in Regress

Sanctimonious
Reproduce to repent
Nurture the unloved
And drag them out as spiritual...waste - waste - spiritual waste
Move those pious hands
Off that which isn't yours
Hers are hallowed parts
Governed by her right to...choose - choose - right to choose

Blunt/ on the cuttong/ edge!

This is stylistic disaster
Or so I'm told
Won’t meet your estimations
Do well to fold
Can't keep up
to the dummy run

Divorced humanity,
science strays.
Walk the path of servitude.
Grown unknown malignant code
misconceived the passion whole.

Misconceive the passion whole.

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Super-power - soup from bloated pyres.
Ultra-pristine - break off a nation, take a bite.

Covet me dearly,
shaft me completely,
cleanse me impure 'til the doctrine sticks.

Super-focused - fields of red to dredge.

Waylaid by the hand that leads.
Scale the heights of intimacy.
Forewarned, unarmed,
one intoxicating whiff and you're snared.

Dose up to delirium,
cross circles of death for the good,
deflect (all) contests.

Холодное прощение

25 лет отрезаны
Возьми и люби это
Кажется ничего больше нет
Вот и вся история
Жаждущий, презираемый
Настоящая любовь убивает

There's only one war to end all war
It's the loathing behind the eyes
And when the eyes stay out of focus
Fizxed on a point that spurns compassion
And goads for challenge
Thatcher, Reagan, Bush - that's one three-headed beast
It's the loathing behind the eyes
And when those eyes conceal the zealot

So drawn? I warm to the fire in their hearts
This ain't romantic gesturing
It's a hand to head the charge

To the indifference of the preening, idle rich
Such champions are cancerous, tumours in the gut
of affluent bliss

Evolved As One

- Your pride...
Why should your pride so restricted?
Restricted to a mere fraction of this earth.
This earth from which we all have evolved.
This earth where all of it's people are downtrodden.
Downtrodden by those who stand to prosper from exploitation.

A Fragile Peace That Exists Inside.
a Frame So Shallow,
so Narrow-minded.
an Open Wound-
we Run Inside.
a Raging Turmoil.
helplessness Confides...
cursed To Crawl

Bent double and the vibrancy has gone
Termors upon shutdown of my auto-function

They sold it well:
Contentment with no effort

Domesticated drone lets slip its motor skills
Nothing seems to click

Fall in line - a race to sacrifice
Blood red highs - select and televise

Fall in line - a race to sacrifice
Blood red highs - detract desensitize

Draining my lack of perception,
feeding the strength of remorse,

"To have and hold for all eternity"
Limitations and amibitions are a pretext to falling short

We'll be doomed, marooned and two fatalities
Anomalies in whispered circles
For pledges we could never hope to fulfil

But if it works for you

Domesticate me
Into your ideal creation
Fondle me
When in need of attention

Brutalise me
As a target for your aggression

Innocence-
A painful reminiscence
Of what was not
And will never be
Meant not for me
An unjust war
On the futile

For independance we alone define
Open-ended, not monopolised, it's just as it is.

Does not need overstatement
Don't broadcast it from the rooftops
It's we alone that convene

But radical actor there you are

Genre - Grindcore [√18+]
------------------------------------------
1. Taste the Poison
2. Next on the List
3. Constitutional Hell
4. Vermin
5. Volume of Neglect
6. Thanks for Nothing

What I see is what I be
I shall point creel in body in torture
And for what's?

What I see is what I be
I shall point beat in body in torture
Dared the shredded time
Down come to be wells afford

Artificial for these
strictly conscious times.
Organic prothesis
with a view to paying in kind.

To ease (the) guilt of scores
of undignified ends.

Scars dig deep they bleeds seeds
Within wounds I feed
The pools of life drain fast
To quench my anger
Selfish-isolating-persecution
Conquered nothing
Reckless-stupidity-heredetiry
Achievement stunted

Committed to a life of slavery
In the factories our own hands have built,
Where we must work twice the graft
Before gaining the goods we've already slogged to create.

To consume all things material
Stands above human compassion,
As we compete with our fellow man,

Blindness leading
Which one of me is real?
Through corridors of uncertainty – a force without form

I've dug a hole so deep
Full of the shit of compromise
For once can't I keep
Pain on the outside

The wrong time, the wrong place,
Our smiling face of distruct.
Buried, the seed deep in all our heads.
Prepared ourselves for the fall.

The greed killing!

Instinct to mistruct,

We are not invincible
Nor are we indestructible
There are choices - points of return
Will the path be easy?
Nothing is easy, but that's reality
For the sake of my loved ones
I will remain on this earth

Downwards, downwards-
Life's spiraling descent.
All love is lost.
Premature and unreasoning.
Perversely chained without any values.
Wretched, degraded.
Take it all on the chin.
To forever hold my piece.....

I abstain!
Summon my pride? What pride lies behind blinkered eyes?
Your vigilance is shit!
"The lads together" - you'll fall!
Smug complacency, notions of reserving the right to think with your =
fists.
I abstain from this mundane apathy.
Committed to "all for red, white and blue" in effect you're fighting =

Fate has brought us here
Picture geffing clear
See right through you
I see right through you
I feel for no one
Where have my feelings gone?

All too powerful

[Lyrics Embury/Greenway - Music Embury]

Your self-determined place of value
Think before you act!
Can you justifiably criticise
A situations development

Sometimes there's only a single path

Ethically aligned to the cause –
Or so I thought
A cause that decried the exploits
Where masses are coerced

Often, social justice is a cynical smokescreen
Only at their bidding

Make Way For The Incinerator...

In Suits They Were Dressed,
When The Button Was Pressed
They Fed Upon Semen,
The Governments A Demon
They Left Us Bleeding And Sore,
In The Hands Of The Incinerator

Do You Think You Can Trust?
your Mind Made Up Of The Things That Cause You To Live Your Life
displaced
dispose
give In
you`ve Got The Best Of Me
wear Thin
resisting Qualities

I abstain!
Summon my pride? What pride lies behind blinkered eyes?
Your vigilance is shit!
"The lads together" - you'll fall!
Smug complacency, notions of reserving the right to think with your =
Fists.
I abstain from this mundane apathy.
Committed to "all for red, white and blue" in effect you're fighting =

It failed to explode

Talk in cheap
A euforic reflex
as tensions overheat
Action comes cheap
Romance and emancipate
as tensions overheat

I lived for a moment
I grabbed hold and I didn't relent
Skin of my teeth,
Holds no longer.

And now I come to claim my just rewards.
Face down! Ground down with no recourse.

"Legacy Was Yesterday"

(Music: Shane Embury / Lyrics: Shane Embury / Mark "Barney" Greenway)

Sealed maze of confusion
The mind is perplexed
Faith in the life you choose
A stake in being yourself

Push the envelope further from reality
Banishing the hope, interrogating strategies
Inhumane aggression, isolation jails
Forcing a confession when all else fails

To stand in judgement of a so-called offender
That represents immortal behaviour

Time goes by and makes me
Wonder what I'm here for
I'm waiting for a sign or
Someone to open the door

At times my life seems at an error
Without a real purpose
Will I survive problems in my head

Delude yourself with the notion
That life's viewed defiantly through your eye
Subconsciously following the flock
From which appearance is the only exemption

The stagnant illusion of change
Concealed behind your disguise

Tell me, assure me, I really can't believe your dishonesty.
Dissention, seeking attention, yet segregation from the ones' that =
really cared.
Tell me, assure me, I really can't believe your dishonesty.
Cash styled deadhead, no conscience or opinions.
Material gain bar happiness means shit.
It means shit.
Mass appeal madness eats your brain. False influence like a leach.

Your aspirations, unable to stretch
Beyond the barriers of what's expected
As the free thought you were born with
Becomes externally polluted

Lose sight of your ideals
In their brainwashing institutions
Predetermine your values

Odds are stacked with hooks to catch
The creeping doubt that strains the cracks

Morale – blitzed – morale
Culled – morale
Morale

Invite the plague to hasten the conversion

The clever box 'O' tricks
tells me I'm
paranoid.
But as I uncover,
the sourbess and decay
echoes my suspicions.

There's more than meets the eye.

Played out, wide off the mark
Genie develops
Skin to fiction
More then in a world of fact

My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Lifes feel treachery

Punk ain't no religious cult,
punk means thinking for yourself.
You ain't hardcore 'cause you spike your hair,
when a jock still lives inside your head.

Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,
Nazi punks,

I dissolve to a dream of the past
Terminate. To remove.
Falling fast.

At the end of the chain thoughts collect
Execute. A degree. I defect.

What's it worth ?

Stuck in the learning hole,
there is no teaching
that I can subscribe to –
Just the hatred of being afraid.

Trapped in a nightmare,
nothing can alter this.
Just another daydream,

An alias, it's how I'm known
A sideshow to a great unknown,
My best side is the furthest from...me!

A nobody
In all my exertions
Eeking out an era

Choices wiped out on the way to the higher plane x2

Chorus:
Theres an omnipresent knife in your back
An omnipresent knife in your back

Prepackaged
(land of a) Plutocracy x2

Born between chaos and hatred – a lottery of fate
We sit on the brink of extinction
The world lies in wait
Just a scratch on the surface
Of time that will wash away
We delude ourselves with the notion
That we are here to stay

Overbearing drive to break loose,
But not to inflict any wounding
Back-breaking social codes
I'm hurttling toward apoplexy

"Conduct inappropriate!"
Cry misappropriating know-alls
Conduct inappropriate!

Trodden down like shit underfoot
Be the downside to others upsides
Last one to the table – just starve

You'll get what you're given

This is set in stone from the ivory towers
Perception above all –

Scale the inferno,
Take it all in
Am I right or wrong, or just confused?
Glamorized, dare I say it?
Fantasized, but through whos eyes?
Not theirs, thats for sure!
Rebuff beliefs that weve lost.
A plague rages in all our hearts.

[Raw Power cover]

Now you are screaming in pain
They are striking you on your face
Their bombs, money and power
They are stepping over you
The dreams of the crowd
Are used to make them strong

Purist-realist manipulates
Purist-realist segregates
Purist-realist - on their own terms
Purist-realist - you never learn

Inner loathing - the mounting hate
Hundred fights - a thousand regrets

Something to prove, something to say
Feeling secure, a false portrait
Forging alone the facts unknown
Hiding the to drag us on

Trapping the standpoint
Local disjoint
More to protect than to reject

No place.
My number's up.
Still not good enough.
Sequested, should I bow my head?
Unlucky? Not to be a part.
Succession strains.
Accept the ordeal, barcoded.
Cut the deals, downloaded.

At time of birth
Minds free from suspicion
Senses raped
Induced with superstition

A pre-set mode
To befit description
Language, color

Я был обманут
Моими друзьями
И вот где
Наша 'дружба' закончилась
Принесена в жертву
Твоя душа принесена в жертву
Мысли которые у меня были
Теперь отвергнуты

In your mind
Nothing but fear
You can't face life
Or believe death's near

A vision of life
On television screens
An existence created

In and out of boxes
And herded into packs
Get swept away on a current to mediocrity

Forcing pleasure visually, not offending their ears -
How tedious
Maximum restriction, Minimum enlightenment -
How tedious

Siege of power
In your land
Too many problems
For you to understand
Siege of power
Inside your mind
Outward restrictions
To keep you in line

Rant long and loud
Repeat 'til you're blue in the face
Ever get the feeling you're always on a losing streak?

Their silence is deafening
From the havens of thieves and kings

Empower those who serve to deflect suspicious minds

Crunch a number,
grinds your gears
Crunch a number,
root out a stiff
then tightly squeeze
Wretch after wretch

Non-expressive matter

Cheated the way from fringe to elite
Clique of stylists
Rounded illogic skipping a beat
To a dead cert

Dry-heaving charges and bursting the abscess
With a forked tongue
Bloated with courage

[misprinted a "Social Security" (!) on the liner notes]

Time for my omittance
From a sterile existence
Where the weekend pays homage
To stereotypical perpetuation

Must inebriate my senses

What do I have to do for once to make the mark?
What do I have to say to register a point?

Overtaken - all desire and no connections.

I recall these friends in tune
Never would they stoop so low
And turn on those who built them up

Pent up and chewed up at a fleeting glance
Miscontrued in the mood for assistance
Flames fanned with compliance
We all have fallen foul
And forced the striking hand
Indiscriminate and loathe
To now backtrack - see red and fight fast

"No" is the utterance duly
strangled by omnipotence
Dire comebacks call a halt
to any visions of furtherance

Doggedly scoured away
like a stubborn stain

Your unflappable conception moralistic views
Never open to criticism your overpowering ruse
Promises of sanctuary in eternal bliss
With starry eyes and cash in hand
Pledge all to the masters plan
Just face the truth or fund the farce
At one with your god your sole intent
Your treasured place assured

Cut the line - I'm suffocating
Cannot feel - without I'm aching
Desire lost - my heart is racing
I feel cursed - am I mistaken
Doomed to walk the path that's chosen
Regret - a mountain yet to climb
Belief - that pain will ease in time
Embrace - a life that I betrayed

Shaped thus, shipped'em out
a new deal to flog and flout.
Buried up to the neck in socio-aggregate ;
Twist an arm and drag it back.

Infiltraitor reclaims the rhetoric.
Infiltraitor turns the kindness milk.
Infiltraitors !

Sweeping the void - like sin
Treachery penetrates my skin
Serpent shapes in the depths
Obsolete acts of kindness

The Wolf I feed, in cloaks of decency
The Wolves I feed
Invoke the blessing of peace

No way forward or back, in stalemate, we stagnate, life cycle is an
automation, instinctively, we race to get ahead?
And now our virgin minds are raped.
Another insignificance to join the rat race.
Self indulgence within our grasp.
We're taught but torn.
The sanctity of life, so vulnerable, the world keeps turning – we
spin out of control.

Someone wants me dead
from the neck and upwards.
Rope weaved by these hands,
box of my toils.

Coerced – dazed by a suckerpunch.
Reeling – believing that these are the dues.

Sanitize
To blitz every lasting stain
Turning fashioned...

Heads turn
Heads to marvel at plastic landscapes
Heads to fill a vacuum of synthesized grace

Assume to play a common role
to pursue a common goal.
Affixed by disconcern.

Offer us an explanation
or give some form of confirmation.
Affixed by disconcern.

АААА !
Котлета ! Я ееел ! Одииин ! Совсеем !
Сырок аппетитнэээй ! Его я ееел !
Судааа ! Иди суда, Витаааль ! Будем вместе, уааай !!
Чото Настя пахнееет! Кот иди сюда ты пёс!
Это чемодан и торт! Прогрызла! Паха будь там аатыыы!
Фа - фа - тю - муааааа!
ОБОССАЦЦА ! ОБОССАЦЦА !

Looking from outside inwards
A view to dumbfound the most outspoken minds

Silent screams from an unfit Earth
Battered and bruised with nowhere to hide

Disasters man made and natural
Gradually pushing to absolute imbalance

The rats on/ this earth/ have nothing on you
An insult/ to those which/ crawl the sewers

Devourer, plunderer, deceptor

Sniff out a/ scheme/ and leave the scraps behind
Voracious, insatiable? A nose attuned to greed

Witness torment in its purest form
Impossible definition of infinite pain

Look into my eyes
What do you think you see?
What you see is not me
But a dormant stage of what I'm expected to be

Speculate freely
Begrudge me intensely
Lacking a conscience
Lacking intelligence
Lesser than nothing
Lower than everything
As you drain our vitality
to a mundane reality

I turn away
There's nothing to see here
Only a distant memory
Of how things really were Supposed to be And life moves on
Ever so quickly
I see my past it flashes by
Like the stars in the sky flickering And the years come around
Years come around

Blindness feeds the world to madness
Faith's crumbling, there's no doubt about it
Religion and science fighting a new kind of war

Helpless - wander the streets in desperation
Fearless - to the path they tread
Shameless - the powers that butcher
Ignorant to the deeds that they commit

You don't need space to focus
There is no cause to dream
Compulsive gatherer leans over drifters
And the lame to get right to the prize

Stampede at expectation's peak

Blow to blow

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Будто бабка всё торчит...
Долго-долго лечится!
Ты скажи:"Давай, Санёк!"

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Молодец ты и отец!