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Scumpulse
Members | |
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Last known | |
Matt Dean | Bass, Vocals (backing) (2013-?) |
Member(bands): Fifteen Dead | |
Andrew Tactus | Drums (2013-?) |
Member(bands): Morlich, Tower of Flies | |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) (2014-?) |
Member(bands): Empyrea | |
Euan Campbell | Guitars (2020-?) |
Member(bands): Tempered, Defacer | |
Past | |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars (2013-2020), Vocals (2020) |
Member(bands): Fifteen Dead |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | By Design | EP | 2014 | Show album |
2 | Broken Reflection | Single | 2015 | Show album |
3 | Rotten | Full-length | 2018 | Show album |
By Design
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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May 31st, 2014 | Independent | CD | ||
May 31st, 2014 | Independent | 12" vinyl | ||
May 31st, 2014 | Independent | Digital | ||
January 29th, 2015 | Independent | BDR001 | CD |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass, Vocals (backing), Lyrics |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars, Songwriting |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | La Mer | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
There’s salt in the air and it’s windy There’s a man overboard starboard side The captain puts out a mayday I consume them within my tide My waves are so green they’re like envy My depths are as deep as your sight And if you stare into my darkness All your guilt will come to light The sea is empty, I’ve put it all inside of me And if you turn me inside out I’ll drown this world without a doubt The storm has died down and it’s calm now We lost many men to that wretch Its blackness has never been known Though many men have met its depths We were much further out than we bargained I fear we will never get home As the sea begins to swell up It wants to take us as its own And when I fill up your lungs Infect like pleurisy And when you’ve served your purpose I’ll just leave you in the water. Drowning unable, to keep myself stable This currents abhorrent, it pulls me under I wrap around you and full up inside you My liquid addicted I can’t let you go Many we’re taken and all we’re forsaken Lost to a cold that is unforgiving Drowning unable to keep myself stable, I take a last breath as she pulls me under |
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2. | Home Is Where You Hang Yourself | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Filled with drugs and hate, I fucking hate this grim estate, Social deprivation and financial desperation, Rain stained grey walls and a penchant for a drunken fight, Nightmares round here are not saved only for the night I. Live. Here, I am becoming, why am I not running? Far. From. Here, This needs addressing, this scheme is depressing They. Smell. Fear, They say there’s progression, it’s all window dressing I. Live. Here Filled with piss and scum and scum is what I have become, Urban architecture and an anti-social nature, Pavements caved in and a park that’s filled with broken glass, And peoples hopes and dreams reduced to fucking ash This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m fucking sure it’s earned it, This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m sure it won’t be missed |
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3. | Griefer | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Why can’t you see? That I’m happy as a cancer on society, You won’t rid me, I will eat you with my blackness. Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste so bitter Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in You can’t kill me. I consume all your chemotherapy This hate’s a sea I fill my lungs up with its blackness Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste better Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in Inhale, my lungs contracted, Each breath I take feels exacted |
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4. | By Design | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Clay sets to rock Rock doesn’t move, (It’s nothing to prove) I can’t rewind clocks, And rust starts to suit me Hardline Design We are the bones of tomorrow, decaying and hollow, We all end up where we belong. We are the roots that will follow, provide for tomorrow. Rewind, mistimed, Why grind your hours for someone else? Your times worth more than all their wealth Hardline. By design They set their clock When will they learn? (it never returns) I cant find my flock. There is safety in numbers So far from God, but you wandered there willing The fare’s in my eyes, closed with two shillings |
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5. | Mea Culpa | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
We have a strength of numbers We have a say We have the ways and means to not become their prey We have an obligation And above all If we don’t push against it Nothing ever falls A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending A secret code of conduct Dictates our day Make them work much longer For much less pay Instead of realising We’re led astray We all just take the soma Let it fucking drift away A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending Misinformation feeds you Fat proletariat And if I tore your guts out The lies would spill like blood |
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25:16 |
Broken Reflection
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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October 31st, 2015 | Independent | Cassette | Limited edition | |
October 31st, 2015 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ross Necro | Guitars, Vocals, Songwriting |
Matt Dean | Bass, Lyrics |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Andrew Tactus | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | Broken Reflection | 04:57 | Show lyrics |
Teeth forced from gum Never have I felt so numb Don’t want to stay, just got to break away They’ve got me in these shackles from my wrists down to my ankles I still won’t pray, to your god I’m a stray A heretic with morals plays no part in all your quarrels You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free You pray, to your deaf god. Blood salts the earth Ever spilled since my birth This whole shade’s grey, the shine just rusts away They’ve got me in this stockade far beyond this endless blockade I still won’t pray, to your god I’m a stray A heretic with standards who is done with walking backwards You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free You pray, to your deaf god. Ever caught sight of your diseased reflection? Every imperfection of your pockmarked complexion Grinning through ground teeth no hope of redemption Your weight makes it hard to breathe my fists are bound so I can’t thieve You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free |
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Side B | |||
2. | Hide | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
My greed is hungry, I feed him Though he never seems satisfied With the outcome Until someone’s left feeling the Hide me from viewing I’m ugly And don’t want to sully your eyes Hide. Me. Please. Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, you are the worst kind of dick Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, servile and paraded Full of the worst kind of shit You’re a bigot and a sot I’ve bit my tongue so much My mouth has now filled up with blood Tastes like rusted metal I swallow along with my shame Fuelled by poison I’m drinking And lighting the fuse on this bomb Hide. Me. Please. Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, you are the worst kind of dick Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, servile and paraded Full of the worst kind of shit You’re a bigot and a sot If I am the chief of the sinners I am the chief of the sufferers too |
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09:52 |
Rotten
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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February 23rd, 2018 | Gore House Productions | GHP051 | CD | |
February 23rd, 2018 | Gore House Productions | GHP051 | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Guest/Session | |
Gregor Meldrum | Vocals (additional) |
James McBain | Vocals (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Alba Gu Bràth | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
We were never allowed heroes Let down by the silent who chose We were never allowed heroes Kept down, never willing to oppose I watched it die I watched it killed By the hands of my people I watched it squirm in agony And squeal at the betrayal I watched it die I watched it killed I saw the flag it’s torn asunder I saw the people in the square And I could taste their anger I say to you we rise to fight Stand up for what is your birthright This thing has stirred the people Now there’s no turning back This union’s more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back It’s time to storm the castle It’s time to take things back This unions more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back Poisoned by their broadcast arrows Fired into every burgh Poisoned by their broadcast arrows March our future to the gallows I watched it die I watched it killed By the hands of my people I watched it squirm in agony And squeal at the betrayal I watched it die I watched it killed I saw the flag it’s torn asunder I saw the people in the square And I could taste their anger We break in two and lose all sight Against this rule we must unite This thing has stirred the people Now there’s no turning back This union’s more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back It’s time to storm the castle It’s time to take things back This unions more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back Alba Gu Bràth It was was left to the cast of a die Weighed heavily to one side My people gripped by madness ‘Til the rocks melt in the sun My people racked with sadness ‘Til the rocks melt in the sun |
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2. | Rotten | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Time forfeit i’ve not forgotten The passing leaves the taste more rotten All chewed up and left to digest Inside a predator Ran like dogs this hare’s a brass ring Never caught another’s plaything All worn out, spent, broke and depressed A failed competitor I tried I gave myself to help you profit You paid shite, you got fat off it I tried, I tried You destroyed the camps And left this a wasteland You destroyed the camps And kept the escape plan You saved you You saved you False trust earned one faced coin flipping Lessons learned two faced, one’s slipping More time to think more time to digest Why you’re such a replica Seen too much to ever forgive Kicked my crutch future abortive All deceit that I have witnessed Burned to my retina I tried I gave myself to help you profit You paid shite, you got fat off it I tried, I tried You destroyed the camps And left this a wasteland You destroyed the camps And kept the escape plan You saved you You saved you Lies we’re told Cut your tongue No more sound The death of a predator Hung from here For all to see No more sound The end of a predator |
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3. | Broken Reflection | 04:57 | Show lyrics |
Teeth forced from gum Never have I felt so numb Don’t want to stay Just want to breakaway They’ve got me in these shackles From my wrists down to my ankles I still won’t pray To your God I’m a stray A heretic with morals Plays no part in all your quarrels You Pray To your deaf God My reflection’s plain to see, It’s broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit You Pray To your deaf God Blood salts the Earth Ever spilled since my birth This whole shade’s grey The shine just rusts away They have me in their stockade Far beyond this endless blockade I still won’t pray To your God I’m a stray A heretic with standards Who is done with walking backwards You pray To your deaf god My reflection’s plain to see, It’s Broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit Ever caught sight of your diseased reflection Every imperfection of your pock marked complexion Grinning through ground teeth no hope of redemption Your weight makes it hard to breathe My fists are bound so I can’t thieve You pray To your deaf god My reflection’s plain to see, It’s Broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit |
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4. | Gnawed by Pigs | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
The bile Has reached my mouth Retched up And forced back down Face, smashed By the brick of opposition Fall back down into submission Teeth, cracked Through jagged stumps they make admissions Filled with lies and stark omissions They might come and take us all away Punishment for leading you astray Gnawed by pigs Gnawed by pigs Break, glass For escape without admission All lies learned through your tuition Drink, fast They come at once with prohibition Numbers thinned by their attrition I want you to take all this away I want you to take all this away Gnawed by pigs Gnawed by pigs Face smashed Teeth cracked Break glass Drink fast Gnawed by pigs |
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5. | King of Dogshit | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Wake and see disgrace Is all that I’ve left here Rubbed in my own face The basics of new fear All this time, forced in line made to ingest filth Beneath the grime and hardening slime struggle to take breath Why don’t we fucking break it? They are never going to admit That we are the kings of dogshit Paid in salt that’s ill afforded Never have we been rewarded Broken down and forced towards it Seed of the system My future’s pissed on Resting on my tongue Your flavour of hatred Stolen to my lung The poison on your breath All this time, forced in line made to ingest filth Beneath the grime and hardening slime struggle to take breath Why don’t we fucking break it? They are never going to admit That we are the kings of dogshit Paid in salt that’s ill afforded Never have we been rewarded Broken down and forced towards it Seed of the system My future’s pissed on As I reach the horizon it slows And the specks in the wind turn to crows have you seen me my mirror hides me Cut myself with my broken reflection A life without hope and no hope of direction Cut myself with my broken reflection A life without hope and no hope of redemption |
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6. | Pure Jakebawlocaust | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Mummy’s boy in studs and patches, Full of pish and tattoo scratches, Bevy problem, massive ego That stinking cunt’s a fucking cheapo Drinking strongbow from a tea cup Smoking rollies, puking shit up It’s a cider holocaust A pure jakebawlocaust Pure. Blind. Drunk I don’t know what you’re living for Pure. Shite. Drunk You’re fucked and you still want some more You’re fucked and you still want some more Until you’re spewing on the floor Pure Jakebawlocaust Pure Jakebawlocaust Breath so foul and crusty with froth Which is odd, you’re drinking mouthwash Feed that dog, its weight is under But you’ve spunked your cash on cider Drinking strongbow from a tea cup Smoking rollies, puking shit up It’s a cider holocaust A pure jakebawlocaust Pure. Blind. Drunk I don’t know what you’re living for Pure. Shite. Drunk You’re fucked and you still want some more You’re fucked and you still want some more Until you’re spewing on the floor Pure Jakebawlocaust Pure Jakebawlocaust Tap me some cash for a bus wee man Or I’ll punch your cunt you fucking bam Pure jake baw Away and smell yer maw |
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7. | Wage Decay | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Fuck it I’m done today Don’t want this anyway Fuck this I’m done with all your pish Down tools This work’s decay It funds my enemy Down with Your kind and all their pish You make me sick Ruled by your stick I resent this Up brick by brick Your savage clique I construct this I Sigh Give in I Sigh Live to…(spend) ….(Spend) to live This debt was due by yesterday I can’t pay today Live to spend I’ll sort this out another day I need this new Fell it This rot’s to stay Can’t save it anyway Fell it This mould has taken hold Burn it To purify Cleanse it and crucify Burn it This mould has taken hold You make me sick Ruled by your stick I resent this Up brick by brick Your savage clique I construct this I Sigh Give in I Sigh Live to…(spend) ….(Spend) to live This debt was due by yesterday I can’t pay today Live to spend I’ll sort this out another day I need this new They’ll make you think you chose it When in fact you swallowed bullshit Choked it down and thanked them for it I don’t want this Every time you give your consent They pour in some more wet cement Fix your feet right to their pavement I don’t want this Every time I bite my mouth shut Spitting out my cigarette butt Drawing blood from another cut I don’t want this I am so sick of this kill me Give in Kill me |
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8. | Sand and Dust | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
Shrine to all of our shams Broken down Broken to make Make the dust into grammes Broken down Broken to build Build the pens for the lambs Broken down Broken to dust Dust in mouth, on my hands Stitch my eyes I don’t care We don’t want it - you can fucking keep it One hand round my neck and the other in my pocket We don’t want it – you can fucking keep it Never have I had a voice but never will I submit We don’t want it - you can fucking keep it One hand round my neck and the other in my pocket Stitch my eyes I still see Nails hammered in to the sand Falling down Failing to land Land this vessel, disband Falling down Failing to stand Stand by the minute hand Falling down Failing first-hand Pour my drink on the sand Stitch my eyes Blind to thee I don’t know how things have come to this Living in your kingdom drenched in pish I don’t think that I deserve all this Drowning in this waste and caring less |
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38:27 |
By Design
Members | |
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Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass, Vocals (backing), Lyrics |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars, Songwriting |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | La Mer | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
There’s salt in the air and it’s windy There’s a man overboard starboard side The captain puts out a mayday I consume them within my tide My waves are so green they’re like envy My depths are as deep as your sight And if you stare into my darkness All your guilt will come to light The sea is empty, I’ve put it all inside of me And if you turn me inside out I’ll drown this world without a doubt The storm has died down and it’s calm now We lost many men to that wretch Its blackness has never been known Though many men have met its depths We were much further out than we bargained I fear we will never get home As the sea begins to swell up It wants to take us as its own And when I fill up your lungs Infect like pleurisy And when you’ve served your purpose I’ll just leave you in the water. Drowning unable, to keep myself stable This currents abhorrent, it pulls me under I wrap around you and full up inside you My liquid addicted I can’t let you go Many we’re taken and all we’re forsaken Lost to a cold that is unforgiving Drowning unable to keep myself stable, I take a last breath as she pulls me under |
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2. | Home Is Where You Hang Yourself | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Filled with drugs and hate, I fucking hate this grim estate, Social deprivation and financial desperation, Rain stained grey walls and a penchant for a drunken fight, Nightmares round here are not saved only for the night I. Live. Here, I am becoming, why am I not running? Far. From. Here, This needs addressing, this scheme is depressing They. Smell. Fear, They say there’s progression, it’s all window dressing I. Live. Here Filled with piss and scum and scum is what I have become, Urban architecture and an anti-social nature, Pavements caved in and a park that’s filled with broken glass, And peoples hopes and dreams reduced to fucking ash This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m fucking sure it’s earned it, This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m sure it won’t be missed |
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3. | Griefer | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Why can’t you see? That I’m happy as a cancer on society, You won’t rid me, I will eat you with my blackness. Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste so bitter Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in You can’t kill me. I consume all your chemotherapy This hate’s a sea I fill my lungs up with its blackness Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste better Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in Inhale, my lungs contracted, Each breath I take feels exacted |
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4. | By Design | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Clay sets to rock Rock doesn’t move, (It’s nothing to prove) I can’t rewind clocks, And rust starts to suit me Hardline Design We are the bones of tomorrow, decaying and hollow, We all end up where we belong. We are the roots that will follow, provide for tomorrow. Rewind, mistimed, Why grind your hours for someone else? Your times worth more than all their wealth Hardline. By design They set their clock When will they learn? (it never returns) I cant find my flock. There is safety in numbers So far from God, but you wandered there willing The fare’s in my eyes, closed with two shillings |
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5. | Mea Culpa | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
We have a strength of numbers We have a say We have the ways and means to not become their prey We have an obligation And above all If we don’t push against it Nothing ever falls A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending A secret code of conduct Dictates our day Make them work much longer For much less pay Instead of realising We’re led astray We all just take the soma Let it fucking drift away A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending Misinformation feeds you Fat proletariat And if I tore your guts out The lies would spill like blood |
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25:16 |
By Design
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass, Vocals (backing), Lyrics |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars, Songwriting |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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Side A | |||
1. | La Mer | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
There’s salt in the air and it’s windy There’s a man overboard starboard side The captain puts out a mayday I consume them within my tide My waves are so green they’re like envy My depths are as deep as your sight And if you stare into my darkness All your guilt will come to light The sea is empty, I’ve put it all inside of me And if you turn me inside out I’ll drown this world without a doubt The storm has died down and it’s calm now We lost many men to that wretch Its blackness has never been known Though many men have met its depths We were much further out than we bargained I fear we will never get home As the sea begins to swell up It wants to take us as its own And when I fill up your lungs Infect like pleurisy And when you’ve served your purpose I’ll just leave you in the water. Drowning unable, to keep myself stable This currents abhorrent, it pulls me under I wrap around you and full up inside you My liquid addicted I can’t let you go Many we’re taken and all we’re forsaken Lost to a cold that is unforgiving Drowning unable to keep myself stable, I take a last breath as she pulls me under |
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2. | Home Is Where You Hang Yourself | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Filled with drugs and hate, I fucking hate this grim estate, Social deprivation and financial desperation, Rain stained grey walls and a penchant for a drunken fight, Nightmares round here are not saved only for the night I. Live. Here, I am becoming, why am I not running? Far. From. Here, This needs addressing, this scheme is depressing They. Smell. Fear, They say there’s progression, it’s all window dressing I. Live. Here Filled with piss and scum and scum is what I have become, Urban architecture and an anti-social nature, Pavements caved in and a park that’s filled with broken glass, And peoples hopes and dreams reduced to fucking ash This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m fucking sure it’s earned it, This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m sure it won’t be missed |
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3. | Griefer | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Why can’t you see? That I’m happy as a cancer on society, You won’t rid me, I will eat you with my blackness. Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste so bitter Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in You can’t kill me. I consume all your chemotherapy This hate’s a sea I fill my lungs up with its blackness Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste better Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in Inhale, my lungs contracted, Each breath I take feels exacted |
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Side B | |||
4. | By Design | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Clay sets to rock Rock doesn’t move, (It’s nothing to prove) I can’t rewind clocks, And rust starts to suit me Hardline Design We are the bones of tomorrow, decaying and hollow, We all end up where we belong. We are the roots that will follow, provide for tomorrow. Rewind, mistimed, Why grind your hours for someone else? Your times worth more than all their wealth Hardline. By design They set their clock When will they learn? (it never returns) I cant find my flock. There is safety in numbers So far from God, but you wandered there willing The fare’s in my eyes, closed with two shillings |
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5. | Mea Culpa | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
We have a strength of numbers We have a say We have the ways and means to not become their prey We have an obligation And above all If we don’t push against it Nothing ever falls A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending A secret code of conduct Dictates our day Make them work much longer For much less pay Instead of realising We’re led astray We all just take the soma Let it fucking drift away A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending Misinformation feeds you Fat proletariat And if I tore your guts out The lies would spill like blood |
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6. | Call of the Wintermoon (Immortal cover) | ||
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25:16 |
By Design
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass, Vocals (backing), Lyrics |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars, Songwriting |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
Tracks | |||
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1. | La Mer | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
There’s salt in the air and it’s windy There’s a man overboard starboard side The captain puts out a mayday I consume them within my tide My waves are so green they’re like envy My depths are as deep as your sight And if you stare into my darkness All your guilt will come to light The sea is empty, I’ve put it all inside of me And if you turn me inside out I’ll drown this world without a doubt The storm has died down and it’s calm now We lost many men to that wretch Its blackness has never been known Though many men have met its depths We were much further out than we bargained I fear we will never get home As the sea begins to swell up It wants to take us as its own And when I fill up your lungs Infect like pleurisy And when you’ve served your purpose I’ll just leave you in the water. Drowning unable, to keep myself stable This currents abhorrent, it pulls me under I wrap around you and full up inside you My liquid addicted I can’t let you go Many we’re taken and all we’re forsaken Lost to a cold that is unforgiving Drowning unable to keep myself stable, I take a last breath as she pulls me under |
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2. | Home Is Where You Hang Yourself | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Filled with drugs and hate, I fucking hate this grim estate, Social deprivation and financial desperation, Rain stained grey walls and a penchant for a drunken fight, Nightmares round here are not saved only for the night I. Live. Here, I am becoming, why am I not running? Far. From. Here, This needs addressing, this scheme is depressing They. Smell. Fear, They say there’s progression, it’s all window dressing I. Live. Here Filled with piss and scum and scum is what I have become, Urban architecture and an anti-social nature, Pavements caved in and a park that’s filled with broken glass, And peoples hopes and dreams reduced to fucking ash This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m fucking sure it’s earned it, This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m sure it won’t be missed |
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3. | Griefer | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Why can’t you see? That I’m happy as a cancer on society, You won’t rid me, I will eat you with my blackness. Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste so bitter Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in You can’t kill me. I consume all your chemotherapy This hate’s a sea I fill my lungs up with its blackness Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste better Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in Inhale, my lungs contracted, Each breath I take feels exacted |
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4. | By Design | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Clay sets to rock Rock doesn’t move, (It’s nothing to prove) I can’t rewind clocks, And rust starts to suit me Hardline Design We are the bones of tomorrow, decaying and hollow, We all end up where we belong. We are the roots that will follow, provide for tomorrow. Rewind, mistimed, Why grind your hours for someone else? Your times worth more than all their wealth Hardline. By design They set their clock When will they learn? (it never returns) I cant find my flock. There is safety in numbers So far from God, but you wandered there willing The fare’s in my eyes, closed with two shillings |
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5. | Mea Culpa | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
We have a strength of numbers We have a say We have the ways and means to not become their prey We have an obligation And above all If we don’t push against it Nothing ever falls A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending A secret code of conduct Dictates our day Make them work much longer For much less pay Instead of realising We’re led astray We all just take the soma Let it fucking drift away A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending Misinformation feeds you Fat proletariat And if I tore your guts out The lies would spill like blood |
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25:16 |
By Design
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass, Vocals (backing), Lyrics |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars, Songwriting |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording, Mixing, Mastering |
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1. | La Mer | 05:28 | Show lyrics |
There’s salt in the air and it’s windy There’s a man overboard starboard side The captain puts out a mayday I consume them within my tide My waves are so green they’re like envy My depths are as deep as your sight And if you stare into my darkness All your guilt will come to light The sea is empty, I’ve put it all inside of me And if you turn me inside out I’ll drown this world without a doubt The storm has died down and it’s calm now We lost many men to that wretch Its blackness has never been known Though many men have met its depths We were much further out than we bargained I fear we will never get home As the sea begins to swell up It wants to take us as its own And when I fill up your lungs Infect like pleurisy And when you’ve served your purpose I’ll just leave you in the water. Drowning unable, to keep myself stable This currents abhorrent, it pulls me under I wrap around you and full up inside you My liquid addicted I can’t let you go Many we’re taken and all we’re forsaken Lost to a cold that is unforgiving Drowning unable to keep myself stable, I take a last breath as she pulls me under |
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2. | Home Is Where You Hang Yourself | 04:10 | Show lyrics |
Filled with drugs and hate, I fucking hate this grim estate, Social deprivation and financial desperation, Rain stained grey walls and a penchant for a drunken fight, Nightmares round here are not saved only for the night I. Live. Here, I am becoming, why am I not running? Far. From. Here, This needs addressing, this scheme is depressing They. Smell. Fear, They say there’s progression, it’s all window dressing I. Live. Here Filled with piss and scum and scum is what I have become, Urban architecture and an anti-social nature, Pavements caved in and a park that’s filled with broken glass, And peoples hopes and dreams reduced to fucking ash This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m fucking sure it’s earned it, This place is, a landfill, It drags you to a standstill, Some cunt should, just burn it, I’m sure it won’t be missed |
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3. | Griefer | 04:37 | Show lyrics |
Why can’t you see? That I’m happy as a cancer on society, You won’t rid me, I will eat you with my blackness. Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste so bitter Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in You can’t kill me. I consume all your chemotherapy This hate’s a sea I fill my lungs up with its blackness Candlelit monotony Bathing everything I see You taste better Disease, Itching on my skin, Burning from within, Sir please, Forward my wage of sin, And let me crawl back in, Appease, I’ve scratched off all my skin, And carved in place a grin, Disease, Still itching with no skin, Please let me crawl back in Inhale, my lungs contracted, Each breath I take feels exacted |
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4. | By Design | 05:16 | Show lyrics |
Clay sets to rock Rock doesn’t move, (It’s nothing to prove) I can’t rewind clocks, And rust starts to suit me Hardline Design We are the bones of tomorrow, decaying and hollow, We all end up where we belong. We are the roots that will follow, provide for tomorrow. Rewind, mistimed, Why grind your hours for someone else? Your times worth more than all their wealth Hardline. By design They set their clock When will they learn? (it never returns) I cant find my flock. There is safety in numbers So far from God, but you wandered there willing The fare’s in my eyes, closed with two shillings |
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5. | Mea Culpa | 05:45 | Show lyrics |
We have a strength of numbers We have a say We have the ways and means to not become their prey We have an obligation And above all If we don’t push against it Nothing ever falls A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending A secret code of conduct Dictates our day Make them work much longer For much less pay Instead of realising We’re led astray We all just take the soma Let it fucking drift away A wealth of stitches Means far less riches Embrace the ending Renounce the mending Misinformation feeds you Fat proletariat And if I tore your guts out The lies would spill like blood |
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6. | George Osbourne - Fuck You (Oi Polloi cover) | 02:50 | Show lyrics |
Changed his name at thirteen from Gideon to George That fuckin Tory wanker Likes getting smacked by whores GEORGE OSBOURNE – FUCK YOU He thinks he fucking solid With his austerity cuts If he came to our gig I’d cut that cunt to fuck GEORGE OSBOURNE – FUCK YOU “Choose the future” what a load of fucking pish Fucking rich scumbag Tell that to starving kids GEORGE OSBOURNE – FUCK YOU |
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7. | Fuck the Union... Revolution! (Fifteen Dead cover) | 04:40 | Show lyrics |
Food banks, poll tax, mass unemployment And you wanna buy into more lies? Privatisation of public assets I want the lies stopped Fuck the union! Revolution! Austerity and inequality Ruled by the unelected Minimal wages, child poverty It’s time for a new order Fuck the union! Revolution! |
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8. | Call of the Wintermoon (Immortal cover) | 05:58 | Show lyrics |
Buried beneath the mountains of frost Years of silent sorrow grim and dark My winterwings of evil sleep in eternal nights In deaths cold crypts of snow The moon chimed my return With the blackstorms I came And not with the winds Northern darkness marches through the coldest night I can’t resist the taste of the wintermoon I split my tongue for the taste of these winds And bathe my eyes in its grace Frost and winter returns to my eyes The call of the wintermoon In the grey mist of deaths horizon My wintermoon of evil sleeps In deaths cold crypts of snow Buried beneath the mountains of frost Years of silent sorrow grim and dark Into eternal nights Hearing the call of the wintermoon. I can’t resist the taste of the winds of the moon I split my tongue for the taste these winds And bathe my eyes in its grace Frost and winter returns to my eyes The call of the wintermoon In the darkness rides... The moon will not forget, ever... Hearing the call of the Wintermoon. |
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38:44 |
Broken Reflection
Members | |
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Band members | |
Ross Necro | Guitars, Vocals, Songwriting |
Matt Dean | Bass, Lyrics |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Andrew Tactus | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Broken Reflection | 04:57 | Show lyrics |
Teeth forced from gum Never have I felt so numb Don’t want to stay, just got to break away They’ve got me in these shackles from my wrists down to my ankles I still won’t pray, to your god I’m a stray A heretic with morals plays no part in all your quarrels You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free You pray, to your deaf god. Blood salts the earth Ever spilled since my birth This whole shade’s grey, the shine just rusts away They’ve got me in this stockade far beyond this endless blockade I still won’t pray, to your god I’m a stray A heretic with standards who is done with walking backwards You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free You pray, to your deaf god. Ever caught sight of your diseased reflection? Every imperfection of your pockmarked complexion Grinning through ground teeth no hope of redemption Your weight makes it hard to breathe my fists are bound so I can’t thieve You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free |
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2. | Hide | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
My greed is hungry, I feed him Though he never seems satisfied With the outcome Until someone’s left feeling the Hide me from viewing I’m ugly And don’t want to sully your eyes Hide. Me. Please. Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, you are the worst kind of dick Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, servile and paraded Full of the worst kind of shit You’re a bigot and a sot I’ve bit my tongue so much My mouth has now filled up with blood Tastes like rusted metal I swallow along with my shame Fuelled by poison I’m drinking And lighting the fuse on this bomb Hide. Me. Please. Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, you are the worst kind of dick Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, servile and paraded Full of the worst kind of shit You’re a bigot and a sot If I am the chief of the sinners I am the chief of the sufferers too |
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09:52 |
Broken Reflection
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Ross Necro | Guitars, Vocals, Songwriting |
Matt Dean | Bass, Lyrics |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Andrew Tactus | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Andrew Tactus | Recording |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Broken Reflection | 04:57 | Show lyrics |
Teeth forced from gum Never have I felt so numb Don’t want to stay, just got to break away They’ve got me in these shackles from my wrists down to my ankles I still won’t pray, to your god I’m a stray A heretic with morals plays no part in all your quarrels You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free You pray, to your deaf god. Blood salts the earth Ever spilled since my birth This whole shade’s grey, the shine just rusts away They’ve got me in this stockade far beyond this endless blockade I still won’t pray, to your god I’m a stray A heretic with standards who is done with walking backwards You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free You pray, to your deaf god. Ever caught sight of your diseased reflection? Every imperfection of your pockmarked complexion Grinning through ground teeth no hope of redemption Your weight makes it hard to breathe my fists are bound so I can’t thieve You pray, to your deaf god. And I see, what you do, fail to see me in you I see, what you do, fail to see me, failed to be free |
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2. | Hide | 04:55 | Show lyrics |
My greed is hungry, I feed him Though he never seems satisfied With the outcome Until someone’s left feeling the Hide me from viewing I’m ugly And don’t want to sully your eyes Hide. Me. Please. Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, you are the worst kind of dick Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, servile and paraded Full of the worst kind of shit You’re a bigot and a sot I’ve bit my tongue so much My mouth has now filled up with blood Tastes like rusted metal I swallow along with my shame Fuelled by poison I’m drinking And lighting the fuse on this bomb Hide. Me. Please. Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, you are the worst kind of dick Servile and impertinent, shallow and pedantic Contrary, inflated, servile and paraded Full of the worst kind of shit You’re a bigot and a sot If I am the chief of the sinners I am the chief of the sufferers too |
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09:52 |
Rotten
Members | |
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Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Guest/Session | |
Gregor Meldrum | Vocals (additional) |
James McBain | Vocals (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Alba Gu Bràth | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
We were never allowed heroes Let down by the silent who chose We were never allowed heroes Kept down, never willing to oppose I watched it die I watched it killed By the hands of my people I watched it squirm in agony And squeal at the betrayal I watched it die I watched it killed I saw the flag it’s torn asunder I saw the people in the square And I could taste their anger I say to you we rise to fight Stand up for what is your birthright This thing has stirred the people Now there’s no turning back This union’s more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back It’s time to storm the castle It’s time to take things back This unions more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back Poisoned by their broadcast arrows Fired into every burgh Poisoned by their broadcast arrows March our future to the gallows I watched it die I watched it killed By the hands of my people I watched it squirm in agony And squeal at the betrayal I watched it die I watched it killed I saw the flag it’s torn asunder I saw the people in the square And I could taste their anger We break in two and lose all sight Against this rule we must unite This thing has stirred the people Now there’s no turning back This union’s more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back It’s time to storm the castle It’s time to take things back This unions more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back Alba Gu Bràth It was was left to the cast of a die Weighed heavily to one side My people gripped by madness ‘Til the rocks melt in the sun My people racked with sadness ‘Til the rocks melt in the sun |
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2. | Rotten | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Time forfeit i’ve not forgotten The passing leaves the taste more rotten All chewed up and left to digest Inside a predator Ran like dogs this hare’s a brass ring Never caught another’s plaything All worn out, spent, broke and depressed A failed competitor I tried I gave myself to help you profit You paid shite, you got fat off it I tried, I tried You destroyed the camps And left this a wasteland You destroyed the camps And kept the escape plan You saved you You saved you False trust earned one faced coin flipping Lessons learned two faced, one’s slipping More time to think more time to digest Why you’re such a replica Seen too much to ever forgive Kicked my crutch future abortive All deceit that I have witnessed Burned to my retina I tried I gave myself to help you profit You paid shite, you got fat off it I tried, I tried You destroyed the camps And left this a wasteland You destroyed the camps And kept the escape plan You saved you You saved you Lies we’re told Cut your tongue No more sound The death of a predator Hung from here For all to see No more sound The end of a predator |
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3. | Broken Reflection | 04:57 | Show lyrics |
Teeth forced from gum Never have I felt so numb Don’t want to stay Just want to breakaway They’ve got me in these shackles From my wrists down to my ankles I still won’t pray To your God I’m a stray A heretic with morals Plays no part in all your quarrels You Pray To your deaf God My reflection’s plain to see, It’s broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit You Pray To your deaf God Blood salts the Earth Ever spilled since my birth This whole shade’s grey The shine just rusts away They have me in their stockade Far beyond this endless blockade I still won’t pray To your God I’m a stray A heretic with standards Who is done with walking backwards You pray To your deaf god My reflection’s plain to see, It’s Broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit Ever caught sight of your diseased reflection Every imperfection of your pock marked complexion Grinning through ground teeth no hope of redemption Your weight makes it hard to breathe My fists are bound so I can’t thieve You pray To your deaf god My reflection’s plain to see, It’s Broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit |
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4. | Gnawed by Pigs | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
The bile Has reached my mouth Retched up And forced back down Face, smashed By the brick of opposition Fall back down into submission Teeth, cracked Through jagged stumps they make admissions Filled with lies and stark omissions They might come and take us all away Punishment for leading you astray Gnawed by pigs Gnawed by pigs Break, glass For escape without admission All lies learned through your tuition Drink, fast They come at once with prohibition Numbers thinned by their attrition I want you to take all this away I want you to take all this away Gnawed by pigs Gnawed by pigs Face smashed Teeth cracked Break glass Drink fast Gnawed by pigs |
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5. | King of Dogshit | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Wake and see disgrace Is all that I’ve left here Rubbed in my own face The basics of new fear All this time, forced in line made to ingest filth Beneath the grime and hardening slime struggle to take breath Why don’t we fucking break it? They are never going to admit That we are the kings of dogshit Paid in salt that’s ill afforded Never have we been rewarded Broken down and forced towards it Seed of the system My future’s pissed on Resting on my tongue Your flavour of hatred Stolen to my lung The poison on your breath All this time, forced in line made to ingest filth Beneath the grime and hardening slime struggle to take breath Why don’t we fucking break it? They are never going to admit That we are the kings of dogshit Paid in salt that’s ill afforded Never have we been rewarded Broken down and forced towards it Seed of the system My future’s pissed on As I reach the horizon it slows And the specks in the wind turn to crows have you seen me my mirror hides me Cut myself with my broken reflection A life without hope and no hope of direction Cut myself with my broken reflection A life without hope and no hope of redemption |
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6. | Pure Jakebawlocaust | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Mummy’s boy in studs and patches, Full of pish and tattoo scratches, Bevy problem, massive ego That stinking cunt’s a fucking cheapo Drinking strongbow from a tea cup Smoking rollies, puking shit up It’s a cider holocaust A pure jakebawlocaust Pure. Blind. Drunk I don’t know what you’re living for Pure. Shite. Drunk You’re fucked and you still want some more You’re fucked and you still want some more Until you’re spewing on the floor Pure Jakebawlocaust Pure Jakebawlocaust Breath so foul and crusty with froth Which is odd, you’re drinking mouthwash Feed that dog, its weight is under But you’ve spunked your cash on cider Drinking strongbow from a tea cup Smoking rollies, puking shit up It’s a cider holocaust A pure jakebawlocaust Pure. Blind. Drunk I don’t know what you’re living for Pure. Shite. Drunk You’re fucked and you still want some more You’re fucked and you still want some more Until you’re spewing on the floor Pure Jakebawlocaust Pure Jakebawlocaust Tap me some cash for a bus wee man Or I’ll punch your cunt you fucking bam Pure jake baw Away and smell yer maw |
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7. | Wage Decay | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Fuck it I’m done today Don’t want this anyway Fuck this I’m done with all your pish Down tools This work’s decay It funds my enemy Down with Your kind and all their pish You make me sick Ruled by your stick I resent this Up brick by brick Your savage clique I construct this I Sigh Give in I Sigh Live to…(spend) ….(Spend) to live This debt was due by yesterday I can’t pay today Live to spend I’ll sort this out another day I need this new Fell it This rot’s to stay Can’t save it anyway Fell it This mould has taken hold Burn it To purify Cleanse it and crucify Burn it This mould has taken hold You make me sick Ruled by your stick I resent this Up brick by brick Your savage clique I construct this I Sigh Give in I Sigh Live to…(spend) ….(Spend) to live This debt was due by yesterday I can’t pay today Live to spend I’ll sort this out another day I need this new They’ll make you think you chose it When in fact you swallowed bullshit Choked it down and thanked them for it I don’t want this Every time you give your consent They pour in some more wet cement Fix your feet right to their pavement I don’t want this Every time I bite my mouth shut Spitting out my cigarette butt Drawing blood from another cut I don’t want this I am so sick of this kill me Give in Kill me |
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8. | Sand and Dust | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
Shrine to all of our shams Broken down Broken to make Make the dust into grammes Broken down Broken to build Build the pens for the lambs Broken down Broken to dust Dust in mouth, on my hands Stitch my eyes I don’t care We don’t want it - you can fucking keep it One hand round my neck and the other in my pocket We don’t want it – you can fucking keep it Never have I had a voice but never will I submit We don’t want it - you can fucking keep it One hand round my neck and the other in my pocket Stitch my eyes I still see Nails hammered in to the sand Falling down Failing to land Land this vessel, disband Falling down Failing to stand Stand by the minute hand Falling down Failing first-hand Pour my drink on the sand Stitch my eyes Blind to thee I don’t know how things have come to this Living in your kingdom drenched in pish I don’t think that I deserve all this Drowning in this waste and caring less |
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38:27 |
Rotten
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Matt Dean | Bass |
Andrew Rankine | Drums |
Ross Necro | Vocals, Guitars |
Magnus Tait | Guitars (lead) |
Guest/Session | |
Gregor Meldrum | Vocals (additional) |
James McBain | Vocals (additional) |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Alba Gu Bràth | 04:01 | Show lyrics |
We were never allowed heroes Let down by the silent who chose We were never allowed heroes Kept down, never willing to oppose I watched it die I watched it killed By the hands of my people I watched it squirm in agony And squeal at the betrayal I watched it die I watched it killed I saw the flag it’s torn asunder I saw the people in the square And I could taste their anger I say to you we rise to fight Stand up for what is your birthright This thing has stirred the people Now there’s no turning back This union’s more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back It’s time to storm the castle It’s time to take things back This unions more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back Poisoned by their broadcast arrows Fired into every burgh Poisoned by their broadcast arrows March our future to the gallows I watched it die I watched it killed By the hands of my people I watched it squirm in agony And squeal at the betrayal I watched it die I watched it killed I saw the flag it’s torn asunder I saw the people in the square And I could taste their anger We break in two and lose all sight Against this rule we must unite This thing has stirred the people Now there’s no turning back This union’s more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back It’s time to storm the castle It’s time to take things back This unions more than fragile Don’t move forward, just cut back Alba Gu Bràth It was was left to the cast of a die Weighed heavily to one side My people gripped by madness ‘Til the rocks melt in the sun My people racked with sadness ‘Til the rocks melt in the sun |
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2. | Rotten | 04:39 | Show lyrics |
Time forfeit i’ve not forgotten The passing leaves the taste more rotten All chewed up and left to digest Inside a predator Ran like dogs this hare’s a brass ring Never caught another’s plaything All worn out, spent, broke and depressed A failed competitor I tried I gave myself to help you profit You paid shite, you got fat off it I tried, I tried You destroyed the camps And left this a wasteland You destroyed the camps And kept the escape plan You saved you You saved you False trust earned one faced coin flipping Lessons learned two faced, one’s slipping More time to think more time to digest Why you’re such a replica Seen too much to ever forgive Kicked my crutch future abortive All deceit that I have witnessed Burned to my retina I tried I gave myself to help you profit You paid shite, you got fat off it I tried, I tried You destroyed the camps And left this a wasteland You destroyed the camps And kept the escape plan You saved you You saved you Lies we’re told Cut your tongue No more sound The death of a predator Hung from here For all to see No more sound The end of a predator |
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3. | Broken Reflection | 04:57 | Show lyrics |
Teeth forced from gum Never have I felt so numb Don’t want to stay Just want to breakaway They’ve got me in these shackles From my wrists down to my ankles I still won’t pray To your God I’m a stray A heretic with morals Plays no part in all your quarrels You Pray To your deaf God My reflection’s plain to see, It’s broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit You Pray To your deaf God Blood salts the Earth Ever spilled since my birth This whole shade’s grey The shine just rusts away They have me in their stockade Far beyond this endless blockade I still won’t pray To your God I’m a stray A heretic with standards Who is done with walking backwards You pray To your deaf god My reflection’s plain to see, It’s Broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit Ever caught sight of your diseased reflection Every imperfection of your pock marked complexion Grinning through ground teeth no hope of redemption Your weight makes it hard to breathe My fists are bound so I can’t thieve You pray To your deaf god My reflection’s plain to see, It’s Broken, smashed, littered round me, The shards are tearing at my feet, Cuts like your pestilent conceit, My deceit |
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4. | Gnawed by Pigs | 04:17 | Show lyrics |
The bile Has reached my mouth Retched up And forced back down Face, smashed By the brick of opposition Fall back down into submission Teeth, cracked Through jagged stumps they make admissions Filled with lies and stark omissions They might come and take us all away Punishment for leading you astray Gnawed by pigs Gnawed by pigs Break, glass For escape without admission All lies learned through your tuition Drink, fast They come at once with prohibition Numbers thinned by their attrition I want you to take all this away I want you to take all this away Gnawed by pigs Gnawed by pigs Face smashed Teeth cracked Break glass Drink fast Gnawed by pigs |
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5. | King of Dogshit | 04:48 | Show lyrics |
Wake and see disgrace Is all that I’ve left here Rubbed in my own face The basics of new fear All this time, forced in line made to ingest filth Beneath the grime and hardening slime struggle to take breath Why don’t we fucking break it? They are never going to admit That we are the kings of dogshit Paid in salt that’s ill afforded Never have we been rewarded Broken down and forced towards it Seed of the system My future’s pissed on Resting on my tongue Your flavour of hatred Stolen to my lung The poison on your breath All this time, forced in line made to ingest filth Beneath the grime and hardening slime struggle to take breath Why don’t we fucking break it? They are never going to admit That we are the kings of dogshit Paid in salt that’s ill afforded Never have we been rewarded Broken down and forced towards it Seed of the system My future’s pissed on As I reach the horizon it slows And the specks in the wind turn to crows have you seen me my mirror hides me Cut myself with my broken reflection A life without hope and no hope of direction Cut myself with my broken reflection A life without hope and no hope of redemption |
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6. | Pure Jakebawlocaust | 04:44 | Show lyrics |
Mummy’s boy in studs and patches, Full of pish and tattoo scratches, Bevy problem, massive ego That stinking cunt’s a fucking cheapo Drinking strongbow from a tea cup Smoking rollies, puking shit up It’s a cider holocaust A pure jakebawlocaust Pure. Blind. Drunk I don’t know what you’re living for Pure. Shite. Drunk You’re fucked and you still want some more You’re fucked and you still want some more Until you’re spewing on the floor Pure Jakebawlocaust Pure Jakebawlocaust Breath so foul and crusty with froth Which is odd, you’re drinking mouthwash Feed that dog, its weight is under But you’ve spunked your cash on cider Drinking strongbow from a tea cup Smoking rollies, puking shit up It’s a cider holocaust A pure jakebawlocaust Pure. Blind. Drunk I don’t know what you’re living for Pure. Shite. Drunk You’re fucked and you still want some more You’re fucked and you still want some more Until you’re spewing on the floor Pure Jakebawlocaust Pure Jakebawlocaust Tap me some cash for a bus wee man Or I’ll punch your cunt you fucking bam Pure jake baw Away and smell yer maw |
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7. | Wage Decay | 05:13 | Show lyrics |
Fuck it I’m done today Don’t want this anyway Fuck this I’m done with all your pish Down tools This work’s decay It funds my enemy Down with Your kind and all their pish You make me sick Ruled by your stick I resent this Up brick by brick Your savage clique I construct this I Sigh Give in I Sigh Live to…(spend) ….(Spend) to live This debt was due by yesterday I can’t pay today Live to spend I’ll sort this out another day I need this new Fell it This rot’s to stay Can’t save it anyway Fell it This mould has taken hold Burn it To purify Cleanse it and crucify Burn it This mould has taken hold You make me sick Ruled by your stick I resent this Up brick by brick Your savage clique I construct this I Sigh Give in I Sigh Live to…(spend) ….(Spend) to live This debt was due by yesterday I can’t pay today Live to spend I’ll sort this out another day I need this new They’ll make you think you chose it When in fact you swallowed bullshit Choked it down and thanked them for it I don’t want this Every time you give your consent They pour in some more wet cement Fix your feet right to their pavement I don’t want this Every time I bite my mouth shut Spitting out my cigarette butt Drawing blood from another cut I don’t want this I am so sick of this kill me Give in Kill me |
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8. | Sand and Dust | 05:48 | Show lyrics |
Shrine to all of our shams Broken down Broken to make Make the dust into grammes Broken down Broken to build Build the pens for the lambs Broken down Broken to dust Dust in mouth, on my hands Stitch my eyes I don’t care We don’t want it - you can fucking keep it One hand round my neck and the other in my pocket We don’t want it – you can fucking keep it Never have I had a voice but never will I submit We don’t want it - you can fucking keep it One hand round my neck and the other in my pocket Stitch my eyes I still see Nails hammered in to the sand Falling down Failing to land Land this vessel, disband Falling down Failing to stand Stand by the minute hand Falling down Failing first-hand Pour my drink on the sand Stitch my eyes Blind to thee I don’t know how things have come to this Living in your kingdom drenched in pish I don’t think that I deserve all this Drowning in this waste and caring less |
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