1. Leave Your Dead Behind

Fuck!
Somebody knows where I live
Since when has it been in a hide?
To live in fear is to lure out menace
And I rather earn the lesson to learn

Some things found and collected
Swaloows the shattered grin of yours

Limbless provocative struggling ever active
Empty sockets still filled with visions
Limbless provocative skinned and sold for dog meat
A longer reach enticing, truly a break

I swear, now I'm paralyzed
And this is when we start to amputate

Never even close to blind
Never to face the grind
Leave your dead behind

Breathing from the vein

This
Isn't it wrong for you?
Swallow the shattered grin to keep it for good
I'd leave your dead behind

2. Nervasion

I sense an intruder and my
Nerves are aching
Something is grinding against them

Teeth gone gray
Eyes bloodshot by the end of the day
Looks like I could kill
In this case of

Nervasion!
The hardest working
Builds it up inside

Grin that is set to unclear and disturbed
Should I turn bitter
Or spread it on thick
Small scale invasion
That's making me a wreck
A hostile psycho with nails in your neck

Teeth gone gray
Eyes bloodshot by the end of the day
Looks like I could kill
In this case of

Nervasion!
The hardest working
Builds it up inside

3. Hang Me High

Can't afford the cost of a life
That would get lost
There won't be another round
As we're rising up to relevance
Or whatever the circumstance
It has no right to go on

It's on now!

I'm not about to disagree
we are all fixed
Feel free, blame it on me
Am I a masochist?
Fuck yes if this is it!
Passed the deadline
Still working on it like a bitch!

When they try to scapegoat me
When I become their property
Make sure they hang me high
No need to crucify
Just hang me high

4. Mute

Cheated and seized when in rapture.
Observed tortured and siposed of when dead.
To posses against will, be it words or distorted display of behavior:
Little did I fucking know.

So they are out of control
And they are out for some more

Spasm cult, tongue of feet cold, and their void's fulfilled through assertions,
to explain the worthlessness in which they so noble dwell.

And now... my spit turned to rape seen.

They'll strap me down.
Exposing me to the shattered face of humanity.
Through no efforts I'm now part of this profanity.

5. Few And Far Between

No more intentions smothered by consequence
Everything is moving insanely fast and the pace, it's increasing
Calm as I stare at what is in front of me
I feel compelled to the thoughts of leaning back and closing my eyes
Disorder all around us, yet I see nothing and the cure is spilled on your face
The panic all over us and this is all I feel while the cure is spilled
In spite of knowing that the wage is to get killed red-handed
I still shed my skin like you
And as everyone's gone beyond the point of being forgiven
We don't know about delusion into dismissal
Just the reek of guilt staining the walls
And that is the sight we don't want to see
A few more words about the filth of thoughts random
Hell yeah I think it's nothing more than an excuse since there is always another round coming up
Every single time
And we both know the truce is just for honing up the skills – you know it
I've never betrayed, lied and hated this much but you will
See I'm just trying to fucking core

6. Snake Skin Saddle

We go to extremes with the compromises we make
Not to fuck up the one chance that we got
Anything not to end up alone – don't drop the ball
Do not drop the ball!

A compulsive need to be heard
What's to say is beside the point
Carve it in your skin (as if it would)
Make it last forever

Deaden what it is you feel
Block the urges still a burden
On this snake skin saddle
We rise to salvation

The goals have been set, blueprints presented
Don't you dare let me down boy
Is this what I want? Can't even say anymore
I thought that I did, now I'm not that

Sure there's some things I would change if I had the chance
Still, no use to bitch about that now
Maybe I'll carve it in to my skin, make it last forever

Behind these empty suits you hide on this reptile ride

7. D-Drop Bop

Bring me the one
The one who got all this done
The starter of this downward spiral which begun while I was gone
Three shots of revolution, give it three shots to get it roll
To keep this crazy train on rails I'm ready to give my all

INJECT! INFECT! ME!
Infect me with your soul disease
Take all that's mine that's pure
that's of any worth
and do with it as you please!

INJECT! INFECT! ME!
Inject your black into these arms that refuse to bleed
Cannot slow down the progress
Can't force it all to stay the same
The future is on fire and we're the ones feeding the flame

Three shots of revolution, give it three shots to get it roll
And if we crash and burn, so be it then, I'll take the fall

WE WANT THIS PLACE DOWN!
Don't be afraid, you'll be remembered for this day

WE WANT THIS PLACE DOWN!
Come what may, the d-drop bop will lead the way

8. Apocalyptic Sci-Fi Fun

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9. Pusher

Never been here before and it's darker than what I was told
From the depths I can feel a grip that might hold
It's called "excuse", "lies" and "one more time"
On the surface it's burning but I'm holding my breath just fine

And the walls waiting to be climbed

Half the steps leading nowhere
Half the steps going spare

No wonder you've been found
Walking away with broken legs
To find out the sige has been laid
Walking away with broken legs
To witness the directions fade

Walking away with broken legs
The one who started now begs

Moving on disguised is being wrapped up in lies
Too far to retreat and avoisd the wages
Between two sides to end up despised
Repeat until satisfied or bear the stages

Walking away with broken legs
The one who started now begs