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Cogs of Existence
04:35
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Standing In an empty shell
Once containing the backbone of succes
Crippeled under pressure
The pressure that no one can attest
Pain Fuels The cogs of existence
Spins The dial of this cancerous Machine
Dread Fuels The pistons Of being
As i Stand And wait to be its victim
Take me
And proces me for society
Press me
And conform me to comformity
I wait to be proccesed
As despair show darkness in my face
Comforming to you
Yet i know another takes my place
Caused by corruping systems
And intrusive thoughts
This Lingering dread
Drives me to Actions without thoughts
Im the next in fucking line
Pain Fuels The cogs Of existance
Spins The dial Of this cancerous Machine
Dread Fuels The pistons Of being
As i Stand And wait to be its victim
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Confused Ideals
05:27
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Hide in your cocoon of shit
Just do what the worlds sees fit
Hiding in your own thoughts
Nothing helps untie the knots
Your thinking patterns
Bring no relief
Your thinking patterns
Bring no relief
your thinking patterns
Bring no relief
Thinking patterns
No relief
Selfish piece of human waste
Still trapped in an endless gaze
Rotting in your own thoughts
Can you still untie the knots
CONFUSION despite what you believe
ILLUSION in how you've been perceived
THE PRESSURE has you under it's control
TOO FIND how far we all can fall
Are you tied down by delusion
Or still stuck in grave confusion
Trapped in an endless race
Consumed by unforgiving gaze
Your thinking patterns
Bring no relief
Your thinking patterns
Bring no relief
your thinking patterns
Bring no relief
Thinking patterns
No relief
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3. |
Dodentocht
09:21
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place these killing steps
dragging chains of guilt
why are we so damned
doomed and condemned
ruins to rubble
rubble to dust
stumble trough the ashes
blinded by rust
quickening our pace
walking to our grave
future bleak from birth
destroyed for what it's worth
ruins to rubble
rubble to dust
stumble trough the ashes
blinded by rust
WHY?
darkness is where we stand
kicked from the pedestal
hung for the upper hand
for greed to full
millions falsified
earth a tomb
man the perpetraitor
as we step closer to death
ruins to rubble
rubble to dust
stumble trough the ashes
blinded by rust
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Illusion of love
03:15
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Love your god. God loves all
So called "love" is so confused
So called love starts all wars... racism... genocide
Jesus, fuck your love
Based on a book with no interpretation
Liars, users, fakers
Use this tool to rape and fuck this nation
America, where's your love?
Show your love with the deaths of many?
Country founded on the bloodshed
Keep the masses fighting over money
Fuck you. You're a lie and I won't be part of it
Trust you. I will not bow
I've seen too much to ever fucking love you
Faith built on other's pain
Christian: another way of spelling genocide
Conquest: the name of god
Nation: controlled by the moral right
Based on all that is wrong
Love for country, love for system
So called "love" is so confused
So called love murdered million, justified
The death of your sun
And you'll never be happy
Fuck your love
Jesus, fuck your love, and the USA
Nailed to your cross, it should have been a dollar sign
We can't be part of you, hate all that you do
No love I can see, for god or country
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DODENTOCHT Netherlands
dodentocht is a three piece sludge/deathdoom band torn from the grimmest gutter of the Netherlands.
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