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Soulless Vessels
01:39
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They sit in their numbers projecting deceit
Consumed by denial as failures repeat
The process works to affirm conceit
Performative speech disguises beliefs
It's a mindless chase into the abyss
A lair of half-truth, cycle of lies
Damned yourself, a choice has been made
Parasites feed with no signs of relief
Soulless vessels leave to the streets.
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Murder
01:59
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Corrupted by greed poisoning the soul
Marching to misery and bloodshed
A bitter man shaking the dead hand of the past
He leads to murder
The odious voice, a cultural tumour.
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Armageddon
02:51
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World's burning, the end is getting closer
Haunted visions, trepidation, round the corner
The future we conceived, where we just burn and bleed
The modern world, a welcomed hell with no way out
A breathless wasteland, skeletal figures clutching their knives
The visions of war, the foreseen death, there's no way out
The choking breath, there's no way out, this is the nightmare you'll keep waking to.
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Death's Pawn
01:57
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Hanging from the chains
Hanging from the rafters
Inside a confined space
A presence looms in your mind
Boned fingers on your shoulder
Clutching at your spine
A constant warden
Peering through the bars
Coercing your thoughts
Leaving you shaking in fear
Plunged into madness
Guided by the palm
You're Death's pawn until the end.
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Wretched
02:10
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I've seen a world soaked in discharge
Paralysed, sewn with confusion
Shaking, sweating, seething, wake up cold
I awake to a lifeless surrounding
Delusions, a room void of choice
Feeding our illusions
Feeding our masters
Watching Death come through the back door
I've become a wretched being
A slave to a synthetic dream
I've become a wretched being
Award me that comfortable death.
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Donor Records Halifax, UK
Independent record label based in Halifax, West Yorkshire, UK.
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