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Unearthly Trance: "Electrocution" – 2008

энциклопедия: Unearthly Trance

Состав группы:

  • Jay Newman – бас
  • Darren Verni – ударные
  • Ryan Lipynsky – гитара, вокал

Unearthly Trance: "Electrocution" – 2008

Композиции:

  1. Chaos Star
  2. God Is A Beast
  3. The Dust Will Never Settle
  4. Diseased
  5. The Scum Is In Orbit
  6. Religious Slaves
  7. Burn You Insane
  8. Distant Roads Overgrown

Лирика

1. Chaos Star

Degradation and negation
Tainted wombs mark the era of worms
The circle of crows descend
Leave me for dead so I can follow the ser­pent of logick
Communion of the self is immunity from the curse
I served my bid in chaos name
I extract the pity that wasted on fools
My blood is bound
They can slaughter each other for the last pieces
Echo's in the catacombs
Relinquish servitude as your heart stops beating 8 arrows of fate in every direction
I shall choose none and accept all

2. God Is A Beast

There are no winners this year
Choking on values and fears
Gyroscope smash to pieces
Stalled locomotives
The sky demon invoked
Vines dangling like whores
Yet the flames grow
The 80's nuclear sell
Folding and folding
All drop like flies
All cower like mice
Infected and inflicting
Falling for the plague
Man will always turn
Into the beast
That some feel is
Not in them
Yet god is a beast (l was)
The comatose
The overdoses
Like salt on the wounds
Cracks in the pavement
Sour faith
For the sake of sanity
Because its is all laid out
The deaths are looming
The bells are tolling
For you and your kind
Your god is a beast (as am I)

3. The Dust Will Never Settle

Strike or be stricken
The masses are cold and aging
We must escape through numbness
The time of the predator has come
The dust will never settle
Those who remain loyal to snakes
Shall be the first to taste venom
Ground is scorched-denial is forged
Let this be the final act of arson
The dust will never settle
In the search for solitude and silence
The righteous will answer to the cynic
I dare not hold my fucking tongue
Alien in nature and strength of the mystick
Forbid or be forbidden
There is honor in every crime
Just don't search for meaning
When the end result is blinding ash

4. Diseased

Electric chair in slow motion
Speeding to the graveyards
Imbalance in the empire of slaves
Unravel out the fabric of insanity
Sound the alarm and
Piss on the propaganda
Unleash the hounds at dawn
Devil's fury bestowed
A dark twisted smoke screen
Forced security is the cancer
A day frozen beneath a whitewash
Robot eyes didn't see it coming
Robotic Eyes
Walking against the wind and
Retreating from the fallout
Unveil the criminal at midnight
Fade away into radiation light
Would you drain your blood for the bastard?
Criminals creating cages out of currency
Murderers masking mountains of malignancy
Outsiders overthrow the owners
And deliver dissent to the

5. The Scum Is In Orbit

Calculating for that rare moment
A trillion times over
Finding faults in the deadly definitions
Casual reduction in true deaths-head style
The scum is in orbit
A crooked face behind the vast sky
The pigs are watching
When all the Gods eyes are out of focus
Silently stare off into eternity
Bed of death calls for the genesis of plague
This ship is sinking into the expanding sea
What you thought was real is all over now
What you thought was steel is all molten now
Shall we dvvell as the invisible?
Because the minutes are dying like the lower class
Head to the wilderness or grow a spine real fast
It's the demise of the days on solid ground
Unplug from the illusion
An army is standing at your door
The threats of the television is being exposed

6. Religious Slaves

Infrastructure crumbling for the deceiver
Cowards leaping to their deaths
Mother earth mercilessly heaving
Your sacred monarchs into the depths
It could be said that radiation will reign
Dreadful destruction by design
Surrender to the slow execution
Inoculation then electro­cution
Pull the blessed switch
Do you yearn for burnt flesh?
Because the vampires know no boundaries
And their blood-thirst is fresh
It could be said that it's alia swindle
Euthanized and ready to dwindle
You're living in distortion
Religious slaves of distortion
The Hypnotism of skeletons
Lie in the ditch you're digging
Perhaps you will realize
When the skyline is blazing
Let this be the great fall
Vengeance will be so sweet
And dare not ignore the call
Astral projection into the retreat

7. Burn You Insane

A pack of dogs on my heels
And a sun starved burning inside the skull
Tactile sensation
Vision quest revered
Storm battered shades are drawn
The true maelstrom proceeds
Past bring forth the vessel
And push back the tide
Unhinged in ethereality
Genesis of gnosis redefined
Evacuate the crumbling cityscape
Let it burn
I've got what I need
Past bring forth the vessel
And push back the tide
Gods got everything you want and
It will burn you insane
Examination begets
Revelation begets investigation
Pre ego dawn state revealed
Entrenched in the nucleus
Made external through sacrament

8. Distant Roads Overgrown

My head is filled with something alien
Yet it is calmer when I visit the vacuum
Excessive with psychic color enhancement
Thing cryptical­ly making sense
Don't black out in to the hole
Time is ever so caustic
Go ahead and die with a drink in hand
Whatever it takes to get you to through the day
Just don't eat the lie of all lies
Just don't buy what the scum are selling you
I'm an outsider and a shadow
Clouds ate clouding the conditions
Can't you see it?
Or is this my reflex?
History of decades
Distant roads overgrown
Inside the work they knew
Secret anthology
Dismal massive debt
A nation in the red
Regal purple bruises
Blues in my fingertips
Drink away the new world
Drink away the fools' world
Broken down particles
Distorts the visuals
You've been had by the technology
Sharp as knives
Words stabs your eye
And the casket is descending
You're running late
And there is no need to stop

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