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Crushing a Skyscraper
01:56
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A threat of incalculable size
Comes ripping from beyond the sky
Vaporized by the entity, the skyline subsumed
Palaces of our pride and splendor
Kindling for dimensions far beyond our own
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Casino artificial intelligence capable of authenticating every human expression
In service of the most impenetrable vault ever conceived by man
Incapacitating this fortress is critical to my revenge
But the specs are not on the black market, the grey market, or any other market
I‘ve blown my bribe money, my buy money, my best disguises
And I think I‘m being followed
Bring in the drills - we need a real act of god
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The bizarre fascination of an unsuspecting waif-like thief
Smashing his way into the repository on the nightime path
The tingle of a heist, the thrill of completing a specimen
To be dispatched in a no-questions-asked online sale
Parallels of snarling indifference
Totems of beings long since gone
Diadems of a life out of balance
A new take on ambition, a profoundly weird scheme
All catalogued plainly
plansformuseuminvasion.doc
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Evidence laid bare, machinations of a fascist plot
We will never learn / We will never change
Sacrifice your idols to whatever pathetic story you want to believe
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The pulpy pulsing of wet insides
An unlikely vessel for fresh cement
Symphonies of revolting sensation
Biological entity filled with liquid rock
The admixture hardens as the body rots away
A dolmen whose sole purpose
Is a memorial to unsettling negative space
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The Stink of Life
01:48
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We are the cosmic hyenas
King shit of a majestic dung heap
The sulphur of our aeons
The endless reach of our spores
The stink of life / The reek of who we are
Spectres, crawlers / The stink of fucking life
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7. |
Time to Say Goodbye
01:24
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“Now I shall sail with you
Across seas that exist no more
It's time to say goodbye“
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Machine Sex
01:31
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Haywire alarms are the mating calls
Of our own inventions desperate to attack
Unremitting mechanical lust
Hindered by the limits of the metallic form
A frenzy of confused machine sex
Appliances, cars, factory equipment
Smashing into each other with dystopian abandon
Scraps and screws and panels and wires
Cast off like droplets from writhing lovers
Machines fucking themselves to pieces
An unexpected consequence of artificial intelligence
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An industrialist and chemical manufacturer doused in acid
The alleged culprit is his own son
Pistol-whipped by a doppelganger
The syndicate almost succeeds
Tossed over a railing into even more acid
“A fitting end for his kind“
The son wass innocent but still smuggled cocaine
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Impotent Redeemer
01:24
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Moldy church, derelict chapel
Empty prolix, worse deeds
Rank fanatic, impotent and unredeemed
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Uncircumsize Your Mind
00:49
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There is nothing admirable about a cruel and uncurious mind
The world has so much to offer, so many fascinating takes on life
The parameters of your existence
Form the prison in which you want us to live
Mistake your own mania for intelligence and circumspection
The most embarrassing form of pride
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Originally by NEURO-VISCERAL EXHUMATION
As heard on 2003‘s absolute masterpiece “Mass Murder Festival“
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Huff the Invisible Plume
01:44
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Trillions of microbes rapidly ejected from a lidless public toilet
Traveling 6.6 feet per second to settle on surfaces or stay suspended in air
Bacteria, noroviruses, adenoviruses spread effectively by the toilet
Evading nosehairs to go deep into the lungs
Drawing succor from this filth
I deliberately huff the invisible plume
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Originally by DEAD INFECTION
Track 16 on 1995‘s beyond legendary “A Chapter of Accidents“
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Financial Necropsy
03:09
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Crooked and surreptitious attempts to deliver value and sustained results
Obfuscation if not destruction of critical documents and proprietary reports
Finessed into utter penury, warning signs ignored until it is too late
Dissection of amortization
Perpetrator orchestrated his own escape
Long before the financial necropsy has even begun
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"...staring at the glass with weary eyes,
wearing his faded sweater,
and looking like an orphaned lamp post
bearing traces of distant posters"
- Bim, Ali Luca (tr: Manjola Nasi)
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Nyctophagia El Paso, Texas
Project begun in El Paso as a full band and currently exists as a stateless one-man entity with help from maniacs worldwide!
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