(2014)
Crush the punk fucker Generational ass rape, Show 'em the fuckin’ gallows Bitchin’ through the grapevine Convulse, retire
Amorphous pace I drift above the ground The sea of corpses Round trip; I’m drowned Time is now
At home with demons The true hell is solitude Vexing time elapse You are my gargoyle And affliction stains the soul
Floret hums over concrete Wilted Casting thin shade
This night cannot end These fleeting minutes slow but everything’s urgent and we totally know Break it out
Youth is wasted by the elders I yearn for collective catharsis On the esoteric process The aging idealistic bunch bear down down on fresh bones
Maybe I love the taste, Love the waxing hours Romanticizing death On the floor of a party Oh, it’s a bitter demon
I wanna be called irreverent the void is gripping here Motion to the chest, sans-head What color would be fear? Break open the abscess,
I’m building a soul Hoping it will fit with my shiftless heart or else these things I collect won’t mean shit.
I’ve been handed down lessons from the hands of cold women Sprouting from another man’s heart and I’ve read 'em outside and apar… I wished I was a golem
I, I can feel this, Yeah, I can feel it This, vast futility, Oh, Facilitating me Wilderness rising,
Fresh out of frontiers The sole wanderer, of the endless plains The sun here is cold, it emanates a pale glow,
A shift is approaching Feral features and primal urges Clenched fists breaking sweat Lunar connection, power surges An apex in the night
The sky splits when you drink beli… Chaos can sit back, and watch order scorch the streets Wear the right pair, you better be scared
Put on the mask Convey some sense of bravery You fucked up your first task She’ll give you no quarter I’d rather be an untried shell