Tracks

01. Stillborn
02. The Suffering
03. Numb
04. Anguish
05. Catatonic
06. Nebuchadnezzar's Dream
07. The Wall Of Yawn
08. Prey



01. Stillborn

Souls are siphoning
Spirit begins to drain - to drain

Feel the presence of obscurity
Nailed to the saw of reality

Sad repressions
Deep impressions
In this womb
Remove and consume
Break control and remove this fetus


02. The Suffering

Our children will die and the greed will continue
From the womb into pain and agony

Where pain and agony equal a profit -- a profit
The pain inside my head tries to control my life

What is a soul, a mind, constructed by social bind
What is a soul what is a mind, constructed


03. Numb

Crushing of soul
Rotting of spirit
Degradation of mind

Black sphere battling
Unsustained life giver

The rapped mother spits
Mother spits


04. Anguish

The slaves emerge with sunken face
The progress of mankind stand still

Viewing the landscape
Rotting existence that your government has created

Throughout your life
Skeleton (unclean)

The slaves emerge with sunken face
The progress of mankind stand still
Viewing the landscape of a rotting existence


05. Catatonic

Born under water
Raised to drown
By an anatomy of tears

The water crashes against the neck
Of a reluctant child
Born without an abdomen

Melt the hammer that breaks the hearts...
It will wait under a diaphragm sky
A ruptured diaphragm sky

Die


06. Nebuchadnezzar's Dream

Have fallen to the earth this day

People go their separate ways

Majestic tree of life decays
Human did not change its ways

The sun is set from sky to sea
Mankind meets his destiny

Majestic tree of life decays
Sun is set from sky to sea
Mankind meets it's destiny

Malady


07. The Wall Of Yawn

Souls of friction close your eyes
Will guide you to the other side

Astrosphere inviting you
Your spirit trapped in solitude

Altered celestial
Time cosmic

Wisdom flowing
Spirit

Soaring mental
Wisdom soaring and solstice
Eclipsed


08. Prey

The surgeon removes an open heart
And scrapes it clean give it a heart machine

Why

The surgery failed
Their hands remain clean cannibal machine

Pray for the eyes
The eyes of the prey
That are clinched tight in the fist of a butcher