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Insemination
01:04
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2. |
Choose Metal
04:28
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3. |
The Architect of Hate
05:08
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Stumbled I upon a town of cretins
Its crooked gays macabre and grim
This place of Hate is where I met him
Eyes crooked and knees all a-wonk
He smelt bad like fags and everything
Insected shirt and lisping tongue
Waitress did came and cackled her wares
Hair 'pon chin and devoid of wit
Today's special is spit with eyes in it
He exclaimed, shrieking at me, hypocrisy
This is his town, name lets him down
Blueprint for Hate, revering it's state
Falwell he claims, "this is the end"
The Governer of hate, Chris Hitchens is irate
"Jerry Falwell you're a fundamentalist...
... This is rediculous, it not the name that's wrong
It is your passion for building houses upside down"
The Architect of Hate, his laughter is fuelled by cries
Battle spilled out into Hate bleached street
A dispassionate crowd doesn't gather again
The air grows thin with the colour of shame
Again stands Hitchens bold
Again the same fight unfolds
Again Jerry Falwell falls
And thus mine tale'th be'd told
An epic warning t'young and t'old
Don't wander far friend unlest you meet...
The Architect of Hate
He is the Architect of Hate
We are the Architect of Hate
They be the Architect of Hate
Who is the Architect of Hate?
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Blacken The Everything
05:24
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I take the razor blade, bathing in silent rain
Carve in my naked flesh, the word I feel is pain
Replacing vowels with Roman numerals
Feel my pain, feel my pIVIn, feel my sorrow
Blacken the everything
Blacken my eyes
Blacken my soul to excommunicate my life
Blacken the everything
Blacken the sky
Blacken the sun and extinguish the light
I wear my scars, the plastic medals of my war
I've lived a thousand lives more miserable than yours
My mortal punishment, my choreful chores
My make up runs, my eyes go sore
Blacken the everything
Blacken my eyes
Blacken my soul to excommunicate my life
Blacken the everything
Blacken the sky
Blacken the sun and extinguish the light
Blacken, Blacken, Blacken, Blacken the everything
Blacken the sun, Blacken the sky, Blacken my eyes
Blacken the everything
Blacken my will, Blacken to kill, Blacken my time
Blacken the everything
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5. |
War and Seek
04:23
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War!
My hatred for you fuels my fire of pursuit
Gas bags with anthrax on my back to aim at you
Entrenched in these trenches, black trench-coat and gun
When you're in my sight you'll take flight but we'll fight not run
One down, one million to go... war!
At one with my weapon to split you in two
Machine gun to rupture and bayonet to run you through
My machine of war machine weapon of war
More mighty than sword, pen or shield or terrror-tackor
One down, one million to go... war!
Bring me the napalm!
War, where are you?
Where are you hiding?
I have been looking for you
You, over there, have you seen her?
War, I am looking for war
1, 2, 3, war!
Is this a protest song? No!
Is this pro-war propaganda? No!
Is this a song about war? Yeah!
War!
One down, one million to go... war!
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Horatius
07:30
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LARS Porsena of Clusium
By the Nine Gods he swore
That the great house of Tarquin
Should suffer wrong no more
By the Nine Gods he swore it
And named a trysting day
And bade his messengers ride forth
To summon his array
East and west and south and north
To summon his array
A mile around the city
The throng stopped up the ways
A fearful sight it was to see
Through two long nights and days
Out spake the Consul roundly
“The bridge must straight go down
For, since Janiculum is lost
Naught else can save the town”
Then out spake brave Horatius
The Captain of the gate
“To every man upon this earth
Death cometh soon or late
And how can man die better
Than facing fearful odds
For the ashes of his fathers
And the temples of his gods"
Standeth our tryptic of braved souls to hold fast the way
Approacheth the might Tuscan hoard
Led by Astur, to do battle this day
All appeareth lost on the bridge
And in a far off land a dwarf did weep
Lord of Luna with sword to the thigh
Cuts Horatius deep to the bone, he might die
But Herminius retaliates
Swift of blow, knife plunged in his face and he dies
But meanwhile axe and lever
Have manfully been plied
And now the bridge hangs tottering
Above the boiling tide
But when they turned their faces
And on the farther shore
Saw brave Horatius stand alone
They would have crossed once more
And now with shouts and clapping, and noises of weeping loud
he enters through the River-Gate, borne by the joyous crowd
With weeping and with laughter, still is the story told
How well Horatious kept the bridge, in the brave days of old
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Leviticus decreed in chapter 13
Amongst the tales of sodomy and incest
The underworld will loom in the shadow of the moon
Through the bellies of the Hungary who are trapped in Budapest
The King of Time heas to make the time work
He enters Dharma's code into his time computer 3
Monster tries to foil him and summon Armageddon
If the seventh hour fails it's sixty-six minutes past six
In Hell the King of Time shall tick no more
In Hell the Queen of Succubae touches herself
In Hell "by the bleeding eye of Hitler!"
What is the time? Sixty-six minutes past six
Satan stands smoking babies in his pentagram
Calls forth his generals four
"Kaka Demon, Cyber Demon, Mega Demon, Monster"
Drown a baby horse in a river of blood
Six, six, six, sixty-six minutes past six
Satan stands, fork in hand, in his pentagram
To chastise his demons four
Curse the King of Time and his garden and his house
Monster ballsed it up again, he's such a fish and chips
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8. |
Godzilla's Lament
06:07
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Born of an egg on a moutain top
Not biotech nor man
Hatched alone he breathes in the slime
Arigato, he's Godzilla
Godzilla, Godzilla
Amphibious monster, unwanted creature
His wife was Kirsten Damned
Spitting fire, retreat to the sea
Mata ashita, goodbye Godzilla
Godzilla, Godzilla
Beneath China's ocean sits ancient Godzilla
Alone with one friend whose name is despair
Weeping inside for lack of a bride
Lamenting this curse of an immortal life
Godzilla is brave, Godzilla is strong
He'll fight the good fight, the fight will go on
Battling Mothra and armies of robots
Definding the Earth, defending mankind
His laser eyes can see everything
His teeth as sharp as some razor blades
His massive weight can crush anything
His hear as big as a moon
Godzilla, Godzilla
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9. |
March of the Spider God
07:26
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My tale of conquest begins with massacre
My perfect children opressed and pressed
My fragile army beyond your mercy
We kill your flies, repaid with death
We send our small ones to the night
Inside your mind the spiders climb
Controlling thoughts with pressure points
Your vacant mind belongs to us
You will sow what you reap
Spider god, HAIL!
Crushed under foot 8 humans at a time
I'll make you pay for this
Crushed under foot 8 humans at a time
I'll make you pay
HAIL! The humans flee before the charging hordes
HAIL! Majestic grace of the spider god
HAIL! Injecting necrotoxin venomous
HAIL! The spider army is victorious
Trapped under foot 8 humans at a time
I'll make you pay for this
Trapped under foot 8 humans at a time
I'll make you pay
Enraged with suffering, stay your persecution
My violent campaign of destruction will tear your earth asunder
Our vengence now unfurls, we lay our silken traps
Ensnare your female kind and then pregnate
A brutal violent rape of angel innocent
Will bring forth spider spawn avatar spider born
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