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01. Red All Over

They say that pain... Is weakness.. Leaving the body
Synaptic overload, what we endure, neuronal
Pathways ensure

Take a sharp blade
Or take a bullet
You always knew it would end this way
You'll learn your lesson either way...

Beaten to a pulp and properly bagged up
Taken to the dump and thrown away
Tenderized flesh a fucking bloody mess
And now up for the vultures

Now take a sharp blade
Or take a bullet
You always knew it would end this way
You'll learn your lesson either way...

You were never the brightest bulb
Not the sharpest tool in the shed
You never had the heart to do it yourself
A crime of violence
A crime of passion
A taste of revenge

02. Under The Weight Of The Wood

Don't trust you
Don't need you
I believe you might be the answer
To the question
What is wrong with you people?

Beneath the prisons
We rise to suffer
Under the weight of the wood
'Til you rise up dead
Bitch run for cover
Under the weight of the wood

You are insane
Still all to blame
For your restriction
You put on perfection
We keep forgetting
We keep regretting
That we're all animals
Spirits you all kill

You find it hard to call
Once too old, tomorrow young
From this affliction
Your piss addiction
Towards some fiction
Your jurisdiction
We might be animals but your visions are said and done

You are insane
Still all to blame
Researching variables
And just return to a parable
Your changings
You're preaching
You're actually paralyzing
We keep forgetting that we're all animals

Beneath the prisons
We rise to suffer
Under the weight of the wood
'Til you rise up dead
Bitch run for cover
Under the weight of the wood

03. No Question, No Comment

Constantly fed
Free of desire
Reality accepted
Absorbing the sickness
Took at face value
Entitled to your bullshit
A lie is a lie is a lie is a lie....

Even if taken as truth
So safe in the delusive cradle
No question, no comment
Can't stray from those who validate

Accept this:
You're as fucked as the rest
Your good intentions cannot preserve
You're just as fucked as the rest
Your good intentions can't be validated
We reject what we don't know
We as humans accept these delusions as rational thought
Irrational denial
Lies
Stagnant in your eyes

04. Gold Digger

Show us... What you're made of: Bullshit
Bless us... With your never ending insight: Nonsense
Do you remember... What it was you did?
Have you forgotten?
Are you that ignorant?
For your past transgressions, ones I shall not forgive
Unlucky for you I never forget

Your greed was so astounding,
your heart started pounding
When you heard those numbers...
that were to pay off your new life
Drop everything, gain everything
that money can't be passed up
He's a tyrant
He's a gold digger
Its not "we", its not "us"
Its just "me" and "I"

Is it "talking shit" if it's the truth?
Is it "talking shit" if there were witnesses?
Who convinced you you're worth something... Anything?
Who held your hand through life?
Who said "everything will be alright"?
Who cushioned the blow?
How much cash did they throw away?

05. Compelled By Mediocrity

Here we are, you finally made it
Into this world, custom tailored to fit
The dies have been matched

The molds have been cast
Now sit your ass down, here's how it is,
I've taken control of "The Biz"
We dictate every which way you go
What life holds you for today
No where, what or how
You were born with a silver MacBook Pro in your mouth
Whilst you're on the top of the world
Mommy and daddy still have their doubts

We hate you kids
For what you did
Or tried to do
You should be killed
And your blood spilled

Your cookie cutting
Your imagery means nothing
Behind your 9-string, musically bluffing
Here comes your breakdown
King with a fake crown
Governing shit town
And making shit sounds
On a shit label
With shit intentions

We must demolish
This fucking turd you polished
Born to suck
Born to regurgitate other idiots mistakes
Bred to be the same
Bred for lame

You finally did it!
From the garage to the stage in 20 minutes
Your persistence paid off
Pointing and clicking makes life so enriching
The future, the way
What's that they say?
An idiot is born every minute of everyday
The future, the way
What's that they say?
An idiot is born every minute of everyday

06. The Next Life

Knew it all
Past tense
Exceeding entirely
Cursed to be better
Don't know shit
You never did
Manufactured your own superiority with outright fabrication
Sought to undermine
Fucked yourself

Never had a chance
Never worth the effort
Just another ass in a seat
You and your actions
I stand in disbelief
Ironic shot not taken
The life half lived
Soaked in fermentation
Worked out endlessly

Written out - Swept under
Accepted fate - Took it in the ass
Caliber and consequence
Bone and flesh rent
Once whole - Pieces collected on the wall
Bitter pornography of carnage

Knew it all
Past tense
Exceeding entirely
Cursed to be better
Don't know shit
Never did
Manufactured superiority
Let it go, set it free
On to the next life

07. Dead Hope

We've found a way to live in being hopeless
We've found there's so much to give in giving back nothing
We've only this dead hope that keeps us going
We've only got this rope to keep us hanging... On

Where is this free life I've heard so much about?
Who gave you this voice?
Who let you have your say?

Stop placing the blame,
Stop chasing the lame,
You're all the same
Get up on your feet or accept the defeat
Stop sucking at the teat of society

We've got some plans for you,
Time to clean up this city
We've got demands for you,
Which you will fulfill
We've got some time to kill,
In which we will

It's your time to go,
Time has stood still much too long
Billions of dead cannot be wrong
We're better off in the great beyond
Silent, happy to be gone
We've only this dead hope that keeps us living
We've only enough rope to keep us hanging on and on and, fucking on

08. Feign Ignorance

You've come a long way
In your worthlessness
In your day to day bullshit
It's always never ending with this goddamned pretentiousness
Feign ignorance
Fake like you don't remember
Pissy pretend and not make a difference ever

Feign ignorance
You'll always amount to nothing
Pacifism never wins the war
When we call you out on something
You can't ignore

A salesman
Inhuman condition
Practicing renditions
Of a life of lies
Which in the end he...
Dies
A fraud

You'll always amount to nothing
Pacifism never wins the war
When we call you out on something
You can't ignore

Shit
End
Of
The
Stick
Sucks to be you

09. Mercy, Mercy

As the world is spinning like a body
Hanging from the heavens
deadened and teeming with filth
This supposed creation of divine beings
Never seeing the horror of our burden

This divine plan
You're damning me?
No mercy for religious zealots
Cuz I don't need
Your mercy
For I don't bleed
His blood
Cuz I don't need
Your damned mercy
As I don't bleed
His blood
I'm not broken
This supposed creation of divine beings
Never seeing the horrors of our burden
Why are we here?

10. Malicious Guilt

his burden bleeding you dry
Murderer... With nightmares
You exist to make them suffer
Always on the hunt for another... Fix

Death sentence - Repentance - Malicious guilt
Two ways out - Suicide or be killed
This will last forever
Your conscience will tear you inside out

Lest you die alone
Someone's always there to figure you out
Murderer!

11. Resultados

They have arrived
They've got the product
We've got the currency
And know how to move it...
Supply - Demand
Way out of hand
Across this land
And into our veins
Resultados!

Pinches humanos
Pinches babosos
Pinches gueros
Amor sus dragos!
Es el único negocio
Su única tradicion

You can expect the murder
Of your family if you talk
We're going to kill your community
And decapitate your cops
The names of your public officials
Are now inscribed on all of our missiles
Fuck all the nationalists
We're decapitation loving capitalists

Todos que queremos resultados!
Nunca se quejaron antes
Todo lo que querían eran las drogas
Hasta George Bush les rompió