- A Distant Pond from the Rivers of Human Limelight
A chorus of candles
Sing their burning red hymn
Of shadow eating monsters
And godlike reflexes.
To the praise of mankind
And his glorious machines.
When you're spoonfed bullshit
From day one
- A Hot Pink Shell of My Former Self
Degrees of seperation, seperate us all.
We line our streets of exaltation with fools gold.
Yet we stand alone.
Instant salvation offered to us all if we'll just take it into our souls.
Yet we stand alone.
You'll sing sad songs about love all night long.
When the sun comes, you'll watch them burn.
So let's sing now while the sun is still here burning,
- A Nation of Ignorants
Freedom with limitations
A failure's great expectations
Enforced with force
Enhanced with fear
Nation of don't see can't hear
I Will Not Comply
I Will Not Comply
- Climax of a Nightmare
I didn't look
But did it lurch at you?
So change it, til it's fine for you
It's right in front of you!
Two in the chest
One in the head
Climax of a nightmare
Underground, it's always easier
- Hats Made Of Veal And That New Car Scent
Resurection!
Repent, the end is near
Live life in shades of fear
For your doom is here
Entire nations
Have burned to the ground
Upon the hands
Of the Black Serpent Lord
- I Am The Carcass
I was born to drown
So they'll never hang me
Blood makes a fine eyeshadow
Or so I've heard
Pray!
Slay!
I am the carcass
Into night I climb
- I Destroy
Legal citizen in the state of dolivion
No in justice we can't justify
Burn the bridges bury the fools
Itemize cauterize
Burn clean and leave the room
Legal citizen is the state of dolivion
No in justice we can't justify
- The Family That Slays Together Stays Together
They watch from swinging gallows
And rotting trees
The corpses of a thousand good men
All hanging like leaves
Drinking blood from the skulls of dead men
They march in double time
They move like locusts on land
Their prey is human kind
- The Family That Slays Together, Stays Together
They watch from swinging gallows
And rotting trees
The corpses of a thousand good men
All hanging like leaves
Drinking blood from the skulls of dead men
They march in double time
They move like locusts on land
Their prey is human kind
- The Id Will Overcome
Create your own maker
To make sense of the world
The child is the father
And a threat to the war
The Id will overcome
The Id will overcome