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Depleted From Feelings

by Master of Genocide

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1.
We are the solution for this misery We are the cure for this disease We'll heal your wounds that hurt like hell We'll threat them right, we'll threat them well Cuts will go deep, extremely precise Until we amputate all of your limbs You are nothing, just the rotting flesh And we cannot stand your fucking stench You are the canvas, we are the paint We draw the lines, we manipulate You are the figures, we make the moves And no matter what you will lose Your lives are worthless, statistically irrelevant For all your cries we are deaf You are the cattle we'll decapitate That is what you need, that is what you'll get We assimilate, we annihilate We pacify, we crucify We assimilate, we annihilate We pacify, we crucify We are the fury, we are the hate We brought the terror, we brought the pain Feel free to run, try to escape Be damn sure that we'll track your trail There is no chance that you'll hide yourself Every path you choose is just a dead-end Your blood will flow, your blood we'll shed We'll exterminate your fucking race We assimilate, we annihilate We pacify, we crucify We assimilate, we annihilate We pacify, we crucify Charge!
2.
I scream at the mirror I hate what I see Something in that reflection Is blinding me Open wounds, living wounds Burned and blistered skin In my darkest dreams I hear those endless screams Roars that terrify every single piece of me Faces are haunting me every time I close my eyes They are carved deep inside of my fucking mind This is now my trial, the result of my denial That I've always been just a pawn The blood, so thick and red, is still on my damn hands Reminder of all crimes that I've made I'm a killer, a murderer, psychopathic criminal The list of my deeds is so damn long There is no salvation, there is no liberation There is no redemption for my soul I have tortured and I have butchered Dozens and dozens of innocents The barrel of a gun is getting closer to my mouth It is a propper way to embrace death Ruins of my life Tomb-like monuments Rusty, shapeless sculptures Shameful legacy They are final product of the inevitable defeat In my darkest dreams I hear those endless screams Roars that terrify every single piece of me Faces are haunting me every time I close my eyes They are carved deep inside of my fucking mind This is now my trial, the result of my denial That I've always been just a pawn The blood, so thick and red, is still on my damn hands Reminder of all crimes that I've made I'm a killer, a murderer, psychopathic criminal The list of my deeds is so damn long There is no salvation, there is no liberation There is no redemption for my soul I have tortured and I have butchered Dozens and dozens of innocents The barrel of a gun is getting closer to my mouth It is a propper way to embrace death
3.
We are simply nothing We don't even exist We are only shadows Echoes of the past For years we stood awake And we fought until death came For years we never slept So, the silence became our wept In an instant we altered There was no time to react Fire came from above Fire came from below Every human became the torch While everything else was scorched The reek of the burning flesh And screams of the agonizing pain These last two damn things Are the epitaph of our defeat And our dead bodies Are tombstones of decay We are simply nothing We don't even exist We are only shadows Echoes of the past We are thumbstones of decay!

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"This recording was special. I recorded the instruments in the tape recorder of my bedroom. Then, I digitalized the songs so I could share them with the guy who did the lyrics and vocals in this recording: my serbian friend Ciklon! It was such a nice collaboration and he will always be part of this band. After this recording was finished, the vocalist Walking Terror joined the band, we did a newer EP and we started performing live. " - Lord of Hate.

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released June 5, 2015

Lord of Hate - Guitars, Drum programming;
Ciklon - Vocals, Lyrics.

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