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Saturday, December 18, 2004

  • Day One / Prelude:

    Reaching out, to strike the weak
    The good in men now comes in last
    My end becomes a prelude to
    the life that shall not come to pass

    Ghosts with tools become the slaves
    to men who shall not be outdone
    The promise is now broken
    I shall not see day one

    This is not a right to choice
    My choice has been denied
    I once had a chance at life
    That chance has long since died

    The ghosts now serve as light for those
    who years ago burnt out the sun
    Remorse, regret, reprieve is dead
    All I see is abortion

    My death arrives in great advance
    My future put aside
    My right to life is thrown away
    Day one has been denied

Friday, December 10, 2004

  • ...And more lyrics:

    Luminal (Phenobarbital) -

     

    A light in a million shades of darkness, a path to take out of this hell.

    Logically a panacea, can only reside in death of self.

     

    Dumb men with narrow minds, genocide with good intent.

    This is not the way to go out, consume the anti-medicine.

     

    Death becomes the outlet, for the ones who now suffer.

    Again we find a new way out, as we work for the grim reaper.

     

    As I near this marking point, a path from bad to worse,

    All feeling turns to stone, each word becomes a curse.

     

    One small step for what's to come, a giant leap for regression
    The answer to my question lies, not in this death, I now realize

     

    Heed the word foolishness, the truth is left behind

    We’re the ones who killed our faith, what’s left is now a lie

     

    Idiotic culture shows us how we want to live

    Superficial values dictate how we want to die

     

    Bleeding out commitment through the wounds of heresy

    Sedatives under my skin, it leaves me incomplete

     

    What we label truth in this so-called land of the free

    This luminal is sinking in; I’m drifting off to sea

  • Even more lyrics:

    Our duty turns to sin

    Masked with the face of progress

    We’re inches from the edge of earth

    With a false love for liberty, a model for stupidity

     

    We get what we want by killing off the rest

    Oblivious to all we need, believing we know best

    Conform to us or you become the newest daily enemy

    Of what we label truth in this so-called land of the free

    (or "chained to fear, bound by hate, in the land of the free")

     

    Hypocrisy is buried in the foundation of our values

    They speak the word of God, then turn to show the face of death

    Proclaim self righteousness while lying to our face

    Force the future to take the bullet for past disgrace

     

    Flawed men with broken hope who we hold up as savior

    Speak the word of God and you shall be silenced

    Straight from the mouth of demons

    Comes words of peace and goodness

     

    Ignorance rears its ugly head and truth retreats in fear

    We chant our anthem to the beat of hypocrisy

    Never-ending hate towards those who won’t conform to us

    We place ourselves higher than all who know the truth

     

    Heed the word of foolishness, for the truth is left behind

    Praise the hate and mock the pure, what’s left is now a lie

    Superficial culture dictates how we have to live

    Fundamental values dictate how we have to die

     

    This one nation, under God

    Have long since placed themselves above

    Complete the tower of ignorance

    On a forgotten land of truth

Tuesday, December 07, 2004

  • some more lyrics (loosely based on the book 1984):

    You’ve strayed from the road, from point a to point b
    The life that you know, is nothing but fallacy
    In groups you're alone, in silence you're screaming
    Like a slit in my throat, it kills me, i need to breathe
     
    Reality exists only in the mind
    Now, then, you've always been blind
    You’ve done what you could to survive
    But two and two will soon be five
     
    Don’t trust the victims of your hate
    Don’t fear the villain you have shaped
    Don’t leave the only home you’ve had
    Feel the pain of what’s left, torn in half
     
    Silence the hope, in frozen unbalance
    Down this icy slope, we all have been blind
    I turn and head back, to nowhere, I’ve lost sight
    Of things that once stood, for the good of one’s kind

    The edge of the blade, welcomes me home (or "welcomes my voice")
    I’ve strayed from the road, I’ve always been blind
    I did what I could, but it is alright
    Since this frozen hell is after all, just in my mind

     

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