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Human Inversion Ray
04:46
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Buried in a chamber
Hidden by the monks
Guarded by a dragon
Apocalyptic gun
I must unearth the secret
It's insides I will flay
It will return the favor
Human inversion ray
Hide your insides
Prepare to die
I must convert the vessel
Begin an organ plague
I launch the holy missile
Human inversion ray
Hide your insides
Prepare to die
Involuntary disembowelment
A rapid ejection of your ligaments
Your veins are on display
Human inversion ray
Involuntary disembowelment
A rapid ejection of your ligaments
Your veins are on display
Human inversion ray
Gifted with these organs
But we hide them
I will find them
I will show you
I must unearth the secret
It's insides I will flay
It will return the favor
Human inversion ray
Hide your insides
Prepare to die
I must convert the vessel
Begin an organ plague
I launch the holy missile
Human inversion ray
Hide your insides
Prepare to die
Involuntary disembowelment
A rapid ejection of your ligaments
Your veins are on display
Human inversion ray
Involuntary disembowelment
A rapid ejection of your ligaments
Your veins are on display
Human inversion ray
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2. |
Joyless
03:33
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Bleak doesn't quite describe it
It's like no longer needing air
You don't gasp to fill your lungs
Cuz you know there's nothing there
You don't gasp to fill your lungs
Cuz you know there's nothing there
Picture falling never landing
brace for impact ever-ending
Falling rising
Words are meaningless
Learn to vapidly drift
Who would you call upon
Who would hear from this altitude
Who would you fall upon
Fall upon
Bleak doesn't quite describe it
It's like no longer needing air
You don't gasp to fill your lungs
Cuz you know there's nothing there
Always grazing searing coils
Each encounter flesh will boil
Who would you call upon
Who would hear from this altitude
Burning freezing
Words are meaningless
Never get used to it
Who would you fall upon
Fall upon
Bleak doesn't quite describe it
It's like no longer needing air
You don't gasp to fill your lungs
Cuz you know there's nothing there
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3. |
Bite The Hand
03:50
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Can't blame the rat for the cage you make him sleep in
Can't blame the masses for dying if you never feed em
Hunger's no mystery that we need to solve
We have enough, you hold it back, to profit from us all
Why should we be grateful when we cannot make ends meet
Go ahead, show your teeth, and bite the hand that feeds
Can't blame the fish for dying if you never clean the tank
Can't blame a guy for doing what he must with an empty bank
Think we'll go head to head when deprived of food
We'll just eat the rich instead; a banquet where you ruled
Why should we be grateful when we cannot make ends meet
Go ahead, show your teeth, and bite the hand that feeds
Emaciation haunts us when we live within our means
Throw the hand into the fire, then we all may eat
Why should we be grateful when we cannot make ends meet
Go ahead, show your teeth, and bite the hand that feeds
Emaciation haunts us when we live within our means
Throw the hand into the fire, then we all may eat
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Ryan Burke Nashua, New Hampshire
Guitarist/multi-instrumentalist, songwriter, (part-time boiled egg) -
I'm mainly known
from my Metal band, Epicenter (check us out!). I'm always writing music - but most of it doesn't have a place to go. Figured I'd share em, Instead of hoarding them all like a strange gremlin. Dig through and see what you like!
Any buys directly support me and help out so so so so much.
Thanks, chumssss
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