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December Wolves
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Last known | |
Brian O’Blivion Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Member(bands): All Pigs Must Die, Stomach Earth (live), Extinction Agenda, Trap Them, Backstabbers Inc. | |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
Member(bands): Extinction Agenda | |
Past | |
Brian Bergeron | Bass, Synthesizer |
Member(bands): Kurnugia, Decrepit, Sanctorum, Nunslaughter, Delusion | |
Mike "Ninkaszi" Beckwith | Bass, Vocals |
Member(bands): Embryonic Cryptopathia, Hirudinea, Impenitent Thief, Putresanct, Sacred Whore, Servant, Cursed for Eternity, Deathgod Messiah, Witch Tomb, Ninnixu, Sewer Goddess | |
Jeff "Ffej" Beckwith | Drums |
Member(bands): Embryonic Cryptopathia, Hirudinea, Cursed for Eternity | |
Scott DeFusco | Drums, Guitars |
Member(bands): Serpent Eclipse, Extinction Agenda, Trap Them | |
JaBa | Drums, Guitars |
Tim Van Dono | Guitars |
Member(bands): Northern, Onera, Hell’s Infinite VI, Mourndrear, Watchmaker | |
Joe | Guitars, Guitars (acoustic) |
Member(bands): Sunrunner |
# | Discography | Type | Year | |
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1 | Wolftread | Demo | 1994 | Show album |
2 | ’Til Ten Years | Full-length | 1996 | Show album |
3 | We Are Everywhere (Promo) | Demo | 1997 | Show album |
4 | Completely Dehumanized | Full-length | 1998 | Show album |
5 | ’Til Ten Years / Poccolus | Split | 2000 | Show album |
6 | Blasterpiece Theatre | Full-length | 2002 | Show album |
Wolftread
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Brian I. | Bass |
Devon | Vocals |
Brian | Synthesizer |
Tim | Guitars |
Scott | Drums |
Joe | Guitars, Guitars (acoustic) |
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Side A | |||
1. | Towers... (Intro) | 01:01 | instrumental |
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2. | The Towers of My Cold Stone Dwelling over the Mountains and Cliffside Landscapes | 10:10 | Show lyrics |
I am the Rohed figure of the wind shadow My body is not to be seen See the towers of my funeral over the mountains cliffside landscapes The one of whom the villagers speak... Though I’ve never been seen before I hibernate in my castle through the Spring and Summer sun... ...And in the Autumn... in the midst of October ...I awaken ...in perfect time for the first snow fall ...and my tomb has beared the warmth of a thousand spring suns... And my cape has beared the chill of a thousand October breezes... And my eyes have beared the frost of a thousand December winds! I roam the paths of the landscapes My towers pierce through the overcast My body fades in the spring mist And the soft spring winds despise me I’m the one of whom the villagers speak Though my shadow is all to be seen They know enough not to trespass through my mountains and cliffside landscapes! ...and I have slept beneath the avalanches... ...and I have treaded the glaciers... ...and my cape has swept... The mountains and cliffside landscapes... |
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3. | ’Neath Our War Hammer | 07:08 | Show lyrics |
Hell and war! Blowing out their candle prayers La Sallette Shrine! Desecration in the station of crosses Spit back the bread (in the priests face) And poisoning the holy water Crucifix tomb! Degraded with the mark of war! ’Neath our Warhammer Blow the withering dusts of God’s "army" ’Neath our Warhammer I slay the doers of peace with my holocaustsword! Only begotten son, can you hear me? WAR ....HAMMER! ’Neath our Warhammer La Sallette Shrine and grave desecration! ’Neath our Warhammer I left my fuckin’ warmark and now I’ll fly away! Spikes and chains! Nails protruding from our gauntlet arms! Spiting fire, into the praying hands of God! .........Raising the hammer and battle-ax! Killing Jews! ...weaklings who dare to obstruct our path! Cahtolics! ..drowning in our vast seas of spit Desecration! ...with pride we do our work... |
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4. | Throughout the Midnight Mist | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
I gaze throughout the midnight mist absorbing winter typhoon I lay myself in fields of white admiring the crescent moon The frigid snow beneath my back sends chills throughout my spine The sound of (dead) leaves and whistling winds flows through ears of mine "I call upon Thee Mighty Arzel, who stands in the East! ...To assist me in this and all my ventures! I know now that my new Avatar Power is flooding to the surface!" (I now close my eyes gently) I gaze through the midnight mist into the sparkling precious night Many a star are glistening of the gracious lunar light Preparing for flight journey into the clear dark sky As sharply frozen December flakes build icing around my eyes I soar, throughout the mist, December night Cresent-shaped moon, ride the winds, frost on my face Twinkling stars, whistling winds, lips split, eyes cannot see Covered with ice, frozenous flight, cold flakes Cover my face, build on my teeth, cling to my hair My cape, flows in the breeze, blowing of mist Clenching my fist, I fly, fingernails black, no turning back New Avatar Power! "In the name of those who control the Astral planes, I intend to enter your domain. I come with this word of new power: SHEM-HAM-FOR-ASS! Thou shalt permit me free entry and access. So mode it be!" I soar throughout the mist, basking in the gleam of the stars My body rises form twinkling snow and frozen hills of ours My eyes are broken open, into the crystal night I stare For now, my only sensation is the skywind blowing through my hair Strolling through the sky and unholy mysticism The moonlight glistens upon my (war) painted face Through ages of avatar meditation My soul will fly free in Astral levitation Now I spring with bliss, through the midnight mist Cold December frost, crescent moon I kiss Soaring through ice - sky, reflection (of the crescent moon) in my eyes (My eyes) seem as though to glow ANKAR YOD HAY VAW HAY |
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Side B | |||
1. | Towers... (Intro) | 01:01 | instrumental |
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2. | The Towers of My Cold Stone Dwelling over the Mountains and Cliffside Landscapes | 10:10 | Show lyrics |
I am the Rohed figure of the wind shadow My body is not to be seen See the towers of my funeral over the mountains cliffside landscapes The one of whom the villagers speak... Though I’ve never been seen before I hibernate in my castle through the Spring and Summer sun... ...And in the Autumn... in the midst of October ...I awaken ...in perfect time for the first snow fall ...and my tomb has beared the warmth of a thousand spring suns... And my cape has beared the chill of a thousand October breezes... And my eyes have beared the frost of a thousand December winds! I roam the paths of the landscapes My towers pierce through the overcast My body fades in the spring mist And the soft spring winds despise me I’m the one of whom the villagers speak Though my shadow is all to be seen They know enough not to trespass through my mountains and cliffside landscapes! ...and I have slept beneath the avalanches... ...and I have treaded the glaciers... ...and my cape has swept... The mountains and cliffside landscapes... |
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3. | ’Neath Our War Hammer | 07:08 | Show lyrics |
Hell and war! Blowing out their candle prayers La Sallette Shrine! Desecration in the station of crosses Spit back the bread (in the priests face) And poisoning the holy water Crucifix tomb! Degraded with the mark of war! ’Neath our Warhammer Blow the withering dusts of God’s "army" ’Neath our Warhammer I slay the doers of peace with my holocaustsword! Only begotten son, can you hear me? WAR ....HAMMER! ’Neath our Warhammer La Sallette Shrine and grave desecration! ’Neath our Warhammer I left my fuckin’ warmark and now I’ll fly away! Spikes and chains! Nails protruding from our gauntlet arms! Spiting fire, into the praying hands of God! .........Raising the hammer and battle-ax! Killing Jews! ...weaklings who dare to obstruct our path! Cahtolics! ..drowning in our vast seas of spit Desecration! ...with pride we do our work... |
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4. | Throughout the Midnight Mist | 07:48 | Show lyrics |
I gaze throughout the midnight mist absorbing winter typhoon I lay myself in fields of white admiring the crescent moon The frigid snow beneath my back sends chills throughout my spine The sound of (dead) leaves and whistling winds flows through ears of mine "I call upon Thee Mighty Arzel, who stands in the East! ...To assist me in this and all my ventures! I know now that my new Avatar Power is flooding to the surface!" (I now close my eyes gently) I gaze through the midnight mist into the sparkling precious night Many a star are glistening of the gracious lunar light Preparing for flight journey into the clear dark sky As sharply frozen December flakes build icing around my eyes I soar, throughout the mist, December night Cresent-shaped moon, ride the winds, frost on my face Twinkling stars, whistling winds, lips split, eyes cannot see Covered with ice, frozenous flight, cold flakes Cover my face, build on my teeth, cling to my hair My cape, flows in the breeze, blowing of mist Clenching my fist, I fly, fingernails black, no turning back New Avatar Power! "In the name of those who control the Astral planes, I intend to enter your domain. I come with this word of new power: SHEM-HAM-FOR-ASS! Thou shalt permit me free entry and access. So mode it be!" I soar throughout the mist, basking in the gleam of the stars My body rises form twinkling snow and frozen hills of ours My eyes are broken open, into the crystal night I stare For now, my only sensation is the skywind blowing through my hair Strolling through the sky and unholy mysticism The moonlight glistens upon my (war) painted face Through ages of avatar meditation My soul will fly free in Astral levitation Now I spring with bliss, through the midnight mist Cold December frost, crescent moon I kiss Soaring through ice - sky, reflection (of the crescent moon) in my eyes (My eyes) seem as though to glow ANKAR YOD HAY VAW HAY |
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26:07 |
’Til Ten Years
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Brian | Bass |
Devon | Vocals |
Scott | Drums, Synthesizer |
Tim | Guitars |
Joe | Guitars (acoustic) |
Guest/Session | |
Erika Morgengrau | Vocals (female) |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Mike West | Producer |
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1. | Ode to the Master Therion | 08:17 | Show lyrics |
Oh Therion Master, Lord of the double-wand... Dictator Aiwass, Minister of Hoor-Poor-Kraat... Goddess nuit, The bending woman like the arch in the nightsky... The law of Thelema, Love is the law, love under will... Do what thou wilt! This is the law! Every man(and woman)... ...is a star. Equinox, collected works for his magical order... Liber oz, sending forth thine rights of man... Cry of the hawk, Hoor hath a secret fold name... (It is) Do what thou wilt, see us through the realm of temptation... ...Of the gods! Liber oz! ...As thou wilt! ...Of the hawk! There is no law beyond... Dictation of the book of the law, bringeth forth by the one of Hoor-Poor-Kraat. Divinitive gaze from Rose in the trance, in awe of the holy pyramid of horus... Holy guardian angel... Ode to thee, oh Therion Master, King of magical works. To find the ways of the Dawn, to lead the ways of the star. To meet the Divine contact, Egyptian Lord Perdurahu Show me the ways of magic lust, oh Therion Master, Fraternally yours(666)... Ode to thee... Trinity... Therion... Vengeful beast... Cometh forth! Golden dawn, Secret fundamentals of the Quabalah... Silver Star, retaliation from Mcgregor Mathers... Orientus, Order of knights of Oriental Templars... Konx om Pax, Tien Tao: The Synagogue of Satan! Therion! Baphomet! 666... The Beast! |
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2. | The Night That I Died | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
...And it was on that night.. When the wind threw the sun from sky. And the night ran rivers into the forest. And a thick wine ran swiftly from my gaping neck. It was on that night... I took my last step into the nocturnal kingdom of woe. For at once, torn through, my teeth, I tasted that wine dripping to my tongue... We walked the forest with the moon in crescent gleam. I and my love, as beauty rested under the stars. I ventured off for means of fire... his aquaintence was met... that youngen in the woods... Pale complexion and burning soakened eyes... I saw age in the youngen and I could feel his divinity. I’d come to be taken, for life no longer was I tempted. He drew in closer, comforting my last of life. ...And then I looked at my reflection in the sky and my eyes were as orange as the midsummer sunfall... And my teeth were as sharp as the crescent moon that pierced the sun and bled the night... That night, nocturnal kingdom, my pledge for pointed nightwings. Instinct, the Vampire bats circled to consecrate. I tread into the woods, forever forest walk. That night, my time had come, eternally transfused. At last my gift had come. My life yearning stood before me. I have treaded the last steps of mortality and it was time to live death forever. Drain my throat... Dripping tongue... Make me feed upon the young. Throw my life into dust... Made me feed upon blood and lust. Baptized in red melancholy, swallow the oceans of blood, bloodlust, my eternal hunger, that night, reborn to lifelessness. My gift, eternity in bliss, undead, the kingdom awaits, white eyes, body took grim tone, crimson, the seas of existence, I cum in jugular rapture! ...And it was on that night... The night that I died. My life poured out in rapture from my freshly gaping neck No longer was that boy before me. He had taken his oath of scarlet treasures ???? and was off for other nightly worlds. Once again, I glanced up at my reflection hiding in the stars I bowed my head and with a soft kiss I said goodbye... Life. |
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3. | Our Centuries Have Been Found | 02:29 | Show lyrics |
Facing towards the icy chills, we gaze into the sky far beyond the tribal hills, towards the mountains high For centuries we have lost the key to bind our Pagan ancestry, never to be lost again, to never meet our end. "...and after centuries of hibernaling and crawen desolation, by our cauldron’s fire the key was found on that mild Autumn evening and our way was set... for the centuries had been found." Our feet upon the blistered and withered carrion dry. Together where coyotes stroll and witching eagles fly. The burning of our cauldrons bright, so loud our haunting chants. The scorching of our Pagan light, around the flames we dance. But now brought back to life have we, the magic and the ceremonies. "...and now our paths to prosperous plains... for the centuries have been found." |
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4. | Lycanthropy: Yonder Through Ice Storms | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
On the iceful cliffs of December, in the blistering mistwind, upon a golden horizon, over the mountains. Through iced streams and rivers that flow through the woods, it was the land and home of our siblings’ union. No defeat over us thus far. Their men had come yonder through (our icescapes). "...And then would come the men of the lamb. And aligned were we, the enemies of the lamb. We stood in midevening in fields of frost and as country dwellers, there would be no conversion to a kingdom of liars. We stood on forever’s edge and howled the tune of the ancient ones and of Pagan Pride!" "Prepare! Now warriors of union! The holy men have come to icescapes! Take shelter in the midst of trees and frozen froth! For soon the angels will come to take their simpletons back to the kingdom of light!" They came in numbers and slaughtered the members of our union. But soon would they feel the tearing enough to turn them white! We rose as defenders of the clans and in rage vowed to avenge the deaths. Our tread was through streams and iced falls, and the scent of theirs trails on our would see the way. Prepared through blizzards and IceStorms and through the midst of our Pagan icescapes. The heard the numb of our frostbitten voices and soon would they turn for what was to come. Their bodies served as Winterseeds in our freezing blizzard holocaust! Holy men through Wolferian storms... return to the shrine of the weak! Never again could they dare to strike... we killed in the snow of Pagan Pride! Our hatred was enough to serve as our weapon, vengeance would be ours! We circled in our companies and a thousand godful men did we rip apart! |
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5. | ’Til Ten Years | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Looking close at what remains, my eyes, so burning, see... And limping across the frosted plains with what’s to be. In midst of fight to lose my feathers, together so entwined... And so the story of my endeavors, bells have finally chimed.. I looked to the sky in desperate search for the sun, yearning to taste the fruits whom so many have won... Buried in ice, so eager that life be enhanced... I see them float, the Angels so often do prance... But I am still buried in the ice. "We keep him close, bound by trust. With no hope or desire to ever leave us... Armies bound in swift Angelic fashion. Here lies the aura of Divinity on the plain of unearthly passion." ...And suddenly an oasis... A feeling not felt for centuries. This was not in the dream, the dream of my mourning seasons, whence the trees are my shoulders and I swim in leaves. I can feel the others, and my token: for seven days they let me go. I looked to the sky in desperate search for the sun, yearning to taste the fruits whom so many have won... Buried in ice, so eager that life be enhanced... I see them float, the Angels so often do prance... ...And once venturing home, his mind told mine "You’ve known all this time..." I can feel the others, the ones lost, the ones that walk by, the ones who call my name three times. I see them when no one else can. Perhaps they too know. They’ll recognize us, so suddenly conspicious, so diverse. But behold the elements of the binding. "I also knew back then. Do you remember?" I looked to the eyes of the master to which I am slave... Soul enemies of the forces to me have depraved... charisma guides me to the land of the kings and the Queens... I’ve all the wisdom, and not one phantom longer dimeans. |
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6. | ...Whence the Clouds Cry | 06:57 | Show lyrics |
Forlorn I lay at the edge of August. Swallowing the salted wine. Oceans build within my seething lids, only to slip from the pale ’neath the eyes of mine. Without a breath I’m cast to realms unbeknownst to me. And whence again from that day forth, I shed my elegance to thee. And under mighty walls I hide, and all the dreams that I had that died are washed out with the tide. From behind to recite the future, floating by on that one last day. A fool became from my inherant knowledge, to be sent into the Winters frothed grey. This was the lair of the wholesome Angel, the home of which I was so fond. She is the Hostess of my tragedies with her Oceanic eyes and her hair of golden Blonde. And in the ocean of time i quiver, and as the serpent wrapped around my neck she slither, for all I know is bitter. Whence I flew over mouring dew in awe to reach the sky. Alone she stood inside the woods, anticipating that clouds would cry. In upward glance, her seeming trance, he presence so Divine. That strangely odd manifestation of God, never see through the eyes of mine. But soon to twist, destiny’s fist, and soon come swinging down. Like dullened arrows and aimless sparrows the eternity for which I’m bound. So take my tears in which to swim, that forlorn spirit whines. And lay beside my tattered whims in hopes fruitful times. May we be united at the land where we can be Kings and Queens! Forlorn I stand at the end of August, gazing seaward into the fall. I can feel the wind get colder, and I can hear the voice of Destiny call. I taste the last of the tears, thinking back of her upward glance. This was to be the last of the ones and in the oceans of red and melancholy I dance! And on this plateau I am king! And on these icy shore of wisdom I sing, no more to heal my broken wings. |
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7. | Outro | 01:47 | |
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42:02 |
We Are Everywhere (Promo)
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Tim Van Dono | Guitars |
Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
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1. | We Are Everywhere | 05:15 | |
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2. | ...Not With Tainted Blood | 04:39 | |
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09:54 |
Completely Dehumanized
Album versions
Release date | Label | Catalog ID | Format | Description |
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1998 | Wicked World Records | WICK03CD | CD | |
March 25th, 1999 | Toy’s Factory | TFCK-87174 | CD | Japan |
2017 | Independent | Digital | Bandcamp |
Members | |
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Band members | |
Tim Van Dono | Guitars, Songwriting |
Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
Scott DeFusco | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Neal Ward | Engineering, Digital Editing |
J. Arentzen | Engineering |
Brian O’Blivion Izzi | Mixing |
Devon "Smails" | Mixing |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Conditioned by the Thoughts That I Transmit to You | 00:30 | |
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2. | Completely Dehumanized | 02:54 | Show lyrics |
Completely Dehumanized Walkiung down the slippery streets, the mind sweats, my eyes just bathe in sin. I tried so fucking hard to avoid them, but I can smell their skin. Keep yourselves only to themselves, don’t ever, ever let me in. Come and look inside, what do you think you’ll see? But spare me all of your pitiful condolences, you’ll get none back from me. How many times have the lines been beaten? not once, not twice, but three! Remember words from the mouth of the winding road, one of us, he’ll never be. Look at how they run, I know its wicked weird. See them dripping from his eyes. But look out, he’ll be back to fill your mouth with those poison butterflies. Feel safe and perfectly welcome to sit back and watch how Devon dies. For there are no feelings left, he’s completely dehumanized |
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3. | We Are Everywhere | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
We Are Everywhere Look in the eyes of a superior kind, feeling the jealousy drip from your chin. Feeling your envies flood for the taste of supremacy’s churning blood. A primitive force with which we control, a gift devine, by which we are bound. TO HAVE WHAT WE HAVE, YOU WOULD DIE! And to see what we see with our burning red eyes. To be one of us is something you wish you could dream of. No way to end us! with centuries carved in our hearts. To know our minds would be a lesson from you know who we are, we’re everywhere and we control your fucking minds! |
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4. | Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead | 02:43 | Show lyrics |
Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead The yellow lines are beaten, so celebrate this a day we both believe. A warm black Wednesday sign said don’t give up, so celebrate this day we both conceive, Believe it or not, this acting gem is the bad guy. But time is short, months are depleting, he’s gonna die. I’m getting worse. Bubbles melt down the windshield, ’til you wipe it clean. Turn it off! close your eyes or turn around, just don’t look at the screen! The huamn bird still singin’, believe it or not, from a gem braided with beads. A freezing Friday said don’t hurt yourself, but you can take this the heart I will not need. Not staring back into this pile of charismatic crumbs. The worse I get, the more normal I seem to become. |
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5. | Friday the 13th | 03:06 | Show lyrics |
Friday The 13th Toilet full of barf, feel their tongues wrap around your neck like a scarf. Ingest the tiny white fish, throw up the dreams all over the bowl, for which you have wished. A splash of water on your face, a total loss of time and place your mind and heart begin to race! A journey through the pipes I have to puruse I’M CHASING YOU! Then from the pier, the juice has washed out to sea. But on the bench, a Friday the 13th. The smell floats around like a kite, and you’ll remember when you’re crying in your bed at night. I’ve got this flower in the field of sight! And as young ’um, you aspire to become the wrethced demon who takes anyone from anyone leaving a hardened shell to bake in the Boston sun! Walk up the stairs, to taste her spit like chewing gum. And your fingers slip together while they pinch around the naked plum. In a sea of splinters and smokestacks - Feeling so mundane - Ejecting all the pain. I look down and I noticed your hands splittin’ - while installing your novacaine! From the chin, saliva traced. You’re slowly dripping down the neck and then the nipple taste. Moving into the field tolet your tongue baste. Leave the phone on top of me. There’s something around 5AM we start to see. |
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6. | The Gard Division | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
The Gard Division And you watch your dreams float up in my wake. You will eat the liver of my ever-cascading wrath, your brain will be covered with glowing teeth marks. I fold my hands around your planet. I am the tree neath you rest, the adrenaline that voils in your blood in a pot of sin, the tidal field that drowns your every hope and I spread contagion throughout you - I created division! I am the coma in which you sleep. The swollen breast that feeds your every pain. Sleep Sleep Sleep next to my talons and your gin of the skin will be conveniently cut! You have called and so I’ve come, and now we are together as one. And the angelic visions of yours will be plagued with disease evermore! Turning close a desperate attempt to see where all the divinity went. As I reach, you start sinking faster - No life left for the craven bastard. I am a minotaur of agony, a pillar of pain, I am you, whose teeth have turned to barnacles. No one knows, no one cares and there’s no way out! Before me, you kneel and pray and you watch all normality dripping away. You can beg and plead all you want. It won’t change, it’s whom I taunt. Yours is mine and mine is unknown. It makes me laugh to keep hearing you bitch and moan. No life left for the day in our heart, no life left as I tear you a apart! |
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7. | My Bible | 04:06 | Show lyrics |
My Bible For these pages will be the knife to his throat! A desolate island, summers once only to incubate dreams. My saliva... an ocean of thought was the allergy. Saviour Centipede Pyramid bitch with a segmented neck. Wait in the hallway and burn all the pages you take from me! One again I, frothing and bleeding, deserve to die. They won’t let me! The Gard factor thus be unveiled (Hail!). No neck left now, shaving red hair in the shape of a heart. Lift your head and show me the blueprints. Pave my way to the utopia betrayed by this mirrored myth. Take me now that I might find a good reason to die with. You promised me! when will I ever learn??? A desolate island, summers once only would digest the dreams. (In a) wet vagina, these servants of god will get rid of me (patiently). Dump out the satin bag, filling the halls with the smell of the spell. Hang your head in the rain and pave my way to the arena, betrayed by a spineless whore. Take me now that I might find this life’s exit door. |
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8. | Not with Tainted Blood | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Not With Tainted Blood I learned the ways herein in this land of the cold and damp, dark and grim. And dream for my tongue to dance upon her skin. This pain - I bore this angel - I adore. Give me more!!! And now, this time, the opus of a decade is over, and now what? She was the last of the ones. The missing piece, one final gem to bring me the truth. Might as well pack up your bags, cause the bell rings, you’re finished! And go ahead and think about me on your way home, well, you may well! And when the broken wing of a memort asks me Why? A tear from them will flood what is known. But I won’t reach the ending, the day won’t come, because the heir to the dreams is dead! My vains paint this world red!!! |
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9. | To Kill Without Emotion | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
To Kill Without Emotion I’m gonna fuckin’ kill you. I’m gonna tear your fuckin’ heart out! My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. (I’m a) Servant of violence, I walk with fire in my veins. For I am the one you serve. Genocide, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Desecrate with no debate. Eliminate the ones I hate. TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! (Get) on your knees and beg. Your shrieks do nothing. Welcome to my world that is - My target! I will create rivers of blood such as you will never forget. Get in line and get ready to greet your leader - Satan! For I am the one you serve. Bullets and cum, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Nailing your arses to the wall, cause I don’t give a fuck at all, so say one last thing before I...!!! |
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31:08 |
’Til Ten Years / Poccolus
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December Wolves | |
Tim Van Dono | Guitars |
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Disc 1 - Poccolus | |||
1. | Poccolus - Vilkolakiai | 07:53 | |
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2. | Poccolus - Pakol dega laužai | 05:59 | |
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3. | Poccolus - Ugnis kyla virš ąžuolų | 11:49 | |
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4. | Poccolus - Begeyte Peccolle | 07:40 | |
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5. | Poccolus - Jie ateis... | 03:21 | |
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6. | Poccolus - Rudens miško šnabždesiai | 06:47 | |
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7. | Poccolus - Tai bus mano triumfo valanda | 05:35 | |
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8. | Poccolus - Kirsk, Medeine, kirsk | 05:22 | |
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9. | Poccolus - Dvasklajys | 02:59 | |
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10. | Poccolus - Untitled | 02:30 | |
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Disc 2 - ’Til Ten Years | |||
1. | December Wolves - Ode to the Master Therion | 08:17 | Show lyrics |
Oh Therion Master, lord of the double-wand... Dictator Aiwass, Minister of Hoor-Poor-Kraat... Goddess nuit, the bending woman like the arch in the nightsky... The law of Thelema, love is the law, love under will... Do what thou wilt! This is the law! Every man (and woman)... ...is a star. Equinox, collected works for his magical order... Liber oz, sending forth thine rights of man... Cry of the hawk, Hoor hath a secret fold name... (It is) Do what thou wilt, see us through the realm of temptation... ...Of the gods! Liber oz! ...As thou wilt! ...of the hawk! There is no law beyond... Dictation of the book of the law, Bringeth forth by the one of Hoor-Poor-Kraat. Divinitive gaze from Rose in the trance, In awe of the holy pyramid of horus... holy guardian angel... Ode to thee, oh Therion Master, King of magical works. To find the ways of the dawn, To lead the ways of the star. To meet the divine contact, Egyptian lord Perdurahu Show me the ways of magic lust, Oh Therion Master, Fraternally yours(666)... Ode to thee... trinity... Therion... vengeful beast... cometh forth! Golden dawn, secret fundamentals of the Quabalah... Silver star, retaliation from Mcgregor Mathers... Orientus, order of knights of oriental templars... Konx om Pax, Tien Tao: The Synagogue of Satan! Therion! Baphomet! 666... The Beast! |
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2. | December Wolves - The Night That I Died | 08:24 | Show lyrics |
...And it was on that night.. When the wind threw the sun from sky. And the night ran rivers into the forest. And a thick wine ran swiftly from my gaping neck. It was on that night... I took my last step into the nocturnal kingdom of woe. For at once, torn through, my teeth, I tasted that wine dripping to my tongue... We walked the forest with the moon in crescent gleam. I and my love, as beauty rested under the stars. I ventured off for means of fire... His aquaintence was met... that youngen in the woods... Pale complexion and burning soakened eyes... I saw age in the youngen and I could feel his divinity. I’d come to be taken, for life no longer was I tempted. He drew in closer, comforting my last of life. ...And then I looked at my reflection in the sky And my eyes were as orange as the midsummer sunfall... And my teeth were as sharp as the crescent moon That pierced the sun and bled the night... That night, nocturnal kingdom, my pledge for pointed nightwings. Instinct, the Vampire bats circled to consecrate. I tread into the woods, forever forest walk. That night, my time had come, eternally transfused. At last my gift had come. My life yearning stood before me. I have treaded the last steps of mortality And it was time to live death forever. Drain my throat... dripping tongue... Make me feed upon the young. Throw my life into dust... Made me feed upon blood and lust. Baptized in red melancholy, Swallow the oceans of blood, Bloodlust, my eternal hunger, That night, reborn to lifelessness. My gift, eternity in bliss, Undead, the kingdom awaits, White eyes, body took grim tone, Crimson, the seas of existence, I cum in jugular rapture! ...And it was on that night... The night that I died. My life poured out in rapture From my freshly gaping neck No longer was that boy before me. He had taken his oath of scarlet treasures ???? And was off for other nightly worlds. Once again, I glanced up at my reflection hiding in the stars I bowed my head and with a soft kiss I said goodbye... life. |
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3. | December Wolves - Our Centuries Have Been Found | 02:29 | Show lyrics |
Facing towards the icy chills, we gaze into the sky Far beyond the tribal hills, towards the mountains high For centuries we have lost the key to bind our Pagan ancestry, Never to be lost again, to never meet our end. "...and after centuries of hibernaling and crawen desolation, by our cauldron’s fire the key was found on that mild Autumn evening and our way was set... for the centuries had been found." Our feet upon the blistered and withered carrion dry. Together where coyotes stroll and witching eagles fly. The burning of our cauldrons bright, so loud our haunting chants. The scorching of our Pagan light, around the flames we dance. But now brought back to life have we, the magic and the ceremonies. "...and now our paths to prosperous plains... for the centuries have been found." |
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4. | December Wolves - Lycanthropy: Yonder Through Ice Storms | 07:10 | Show lyrics |
On the iceful cliffs of December, In the blistering mistwind, Upon a golden horizon, over the mountains. Through iced streams And rivers that flow through the woods, It was the land and home of our siblings’ union. No defeat over us thus far. Their men had come yonder through (our icescapes). "...And then would come the men of the lamb. And aligned were we, the enemies of the lamb. We stood in midevening in fields of frost And as country dwellers, there would be no conversion to a kingdom of liars. We stood on forever’s edge and howled the tune of the ancient ones and of Pagan pride!" "Prepare! Now warriors of union! The holy men have come to icescapes! Take shelter in the midst of trees and frozen froth! For soon the angels will come to take their simpletons back to the kingdom of light!" They came in numbers And slaughtered the members of our union. But soon would they feel the tearing Enough to turn them white! We rose as defenders of the clans And in rage vowed to avenge the deaths. Our tread was through streams and iced falls, And the scent of theirs trails on our would see the way. Prepared through blizzards and IceStorms And through the midst of our Pagan icescapes. The heard the numb of our frostbitten voices And soon would they turn for what was to come. Their bodies served as Winterseeds in our freezing blizzard holocaust! Holy men through Wolferian storms... return to the shrine of the weak! Never again could they dare to strike... we killed in the snow of Pagan pride! Our hatred was enough to serve as our weapon, vengeance would be ours! We circled in our companies and a thousand godful men did we rip apart! |
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5. | December Wolves - Til Ten Years | 06:58 | Show lyrics |
Looking close at what remains, my eyes, so burning, see... And limping across the frosted plains with what’s to be. In midst of fight to lose my feathers, together so entwined... And so the story of my endeavors, bells have finally chimed.. I looked to the sky in desperate search for the sun, Yearning to taste the fruits whom so many have won... Buried in ice, so eager that life be enhanced... I see them float, the angels so often do prance... But I am still buried in the ice. "We keep him close, bound by trust. With no hope or desire to ever leave us... Armies bound in swift angelic fashion. Here lies the aura of divinity on the plain of unearthly passion." ...And suddenly an oasis... a feeling not felt for centuries. This was not in the dream, the dream of my mourning seasons, Whence the trees are my shoulders and I swim in leaves. I can feel the others, and my token: for seven days they let me go. I looked to the sky in desperate search for the sun, Yearning to taste the fruits whom so many have won... Buried in ice, so eager that life be enhanced... I see them float, the Angels so often do prance... ...And once venturing home, his mind told mine "You’ve known all this time..." I can feel the others, the ones lost, the ones that walk by, the ones who call my name three times. I see them when no one else can. Perhaps they too know. They’ll recognize us, so suddenly conspicious, so diverse. But behold the elements of the binding. "I also knew back then. Do you remember?" I looked to the eyes of the master to which I am slave... Soul enemies of the forces to me have depraved... Charisma guides me to the land of the kings and the queens... I’ve all the wisdom, and not one phantom longer dimeans. |
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6. | December Wolves - ...Whence the Clouds Cry | 06:57 | Show lyrics |
Forlorn I lay at the edge of August. Swallowing the salted wine. Oceans build within my seething lids, Only to slip from the pale ’neath the eyes of mine. Without a breath I’m cast To realms unbeknownst to me. And whence again from that day forth, I shed my elegance to thee. And under mighty walls I hide, And all the dreams that I had that died Are washed out with the tide. From behind to recite the future, Floating by on that one last day. A fool became from my inherant knowledge, To be sent into the winters frothed grey. This was the lair of the wholesome angel, The home of which I was so fond. She is the hostess of my tragedies With her oceanic eyes and her hair of golden blonde. And in the ocean of time I quiver, And as the serpent wrapped around my neck she slither, For all I know is bitter. Whence I flew over mouring dew in awe to reach the sky. Alone she stood inside the woods, anticipating that clouds would cry. In upward glance, her seeming trance, he presence so divine. That strangely odd manifestation of god, never see through the eyes of mine. But soon to twist, destiny’s fist, and soon come swinging down. Like dullened arrows and aimless sparrows the eternity for which I’m bound. So take my tears in which to swim, that forlorn spirit whines. And lay beside my tattered whims in hopes fruitful times. May we be united at the land where we can be kings and queens! Forlorn I stand at the end of August, Gazing seaward into the fall. I can feel the wind get colder, And I can hear the voice of destiny call. I taste the last of the tears, Thinking back of her upward glance. This was to be the last of the ones And in the oceans of red and melancholy I dance! And on this plateau I am king! And on these icy shore of wisdom I sing, No more to heal my broken wings. |
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7. | December Wolves - Outro | 01:47 | |
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Blasterpiece Theatre
Album versions
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July 2002 | Wicked World Records | WICK 07CD | CD | |
2002 | Союз | WICK 07CD | CD |
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Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
T. VanDono | Guitars |
JaBa | Drum programming |
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1. | Warning | 00:45 | |
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2. | Desperately Seeking Satan | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Desperately Seeking Satan PPrPrepare population for quick decent! With slugs of global proportions, it won’t be our blood on Satan’s claw. I stayed in one place as long as I could...To hail the New Dawn and to be a Satanic human being....And reverse the karma of a ****** Jesus. I do declare...It’s a fuckin’ shame. In charge of projects, moreover, meant to clean. Liberation here, will disappear. Bring them where they cannot flee... Bestow their final agony! Hang them on crosses...Divide them by sex and race....Then lop off their hands in strict accordance with the Devil’s demands. Rocking back and forth...a dirty degenerate dynasty. Satan!...We’re desperately seeking Satan...We’re desperately seeking Satan! The candidate for international conspiracy....Save the planet from abduction and futility...Preside over supremacy! |
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3. | April Fools Day | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
April Fools Day Symptoms manifested, you must be tested. Opportunism from a beast of minimal hate. But I was a devil without a cause and a killer among thieves. To perpetrate betrayal in progress...Try to put your money where your mouth is. Sensitivity replaced....By the mouthwatering taste of superficial expectations sporadically placed in every single syllable. In the presence of a genius, I’m shell-schocked!Designed for spectators only. Proceed with unholy mire...Stupid and fucking pointless desire! Opportunism? Fuck, you must be wasted. We’re not supposed to be the beasts of maximum death and hate! Circles of friends lie over the fuckin’ rainbow. But it makes so much sense to be dead, and so tasteful sinners blend repent and forgiveness. Forlorn is the face of deceit that can’t prosper in human form...Because I don’t believe in shit! After all, ’tis the season for treason |
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4. | Do Not Entry | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Do Not Entry FUCK!...When we’re down, I’d love to see the guilty one. I’d wave the spoiled solace of the underdog. Bell-brow, leading the fleet. Which compels me to allege the meat? The teachers all agree. The saber is green with envy. And I was (next)...or so the astrologists seemed. Physical education, as always, increased...A social climax to say the least. Swallow the marrow of the fortunate few (While) the innocent lick their chops... "E" as in entry! I’m here to mingle with the selfish and obscene. |
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5. | Kolobos | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Kolobok In control and why exist for this gut reaction? - unattraction...My post-primordial complex at 823x it’s original dosage. Initials carved in my anxious palm, I fuck my way through Odysseus Psalm! Defiled in holy chambers...Horroscope hallucinogen. I would say "yes" to see profit from heaven run dry. How can you keep from he who fingers the ultimate? Wait ’til you see!...Kicking heels while heaven runs dry! Kolobok!... I would say "yes" to see profit from streaming flaw. Just relax and take a deep breath. The conference begins... A conference meaning a mutual bond between the selves - A master by theirs and his own advised hell. Gut reaction - Unattraction! The problem is I grossly admire an interest inhuman...You see, horrible habits die hard, and I’m starting to feel like me again |
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6. | Porn Again Christian | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Porn Again Christian Dynamic worms of wax who offer validation. I wait to serve a modern mannequin. I cannot resist to stick my tongue in this! Once again, reminding me how bad she’s been. The Dawn has come...You may begin. Smear all your burden on this bed of flesh I feel. My tools in hand, I slip inside Teutonic peel. Porn again christian....Porn again christian! New nail in uniform, I want the pliable face. Bludgeon the Aquarian flow. Fingers fight from eiter side of the fleshified "net in the knot". Bodies churn and quiver in the most prominent. Hands down below again, extract the inside...Pull from with slender slime. I’ve cursed my pallet with the taste you cannot hide... Sticking so sublime, the estrogenic holy shrine. I’ll find new ways and, through hypnosis, enter the salty slum where nails are driven from...Just open your mouth! Give me Nemesis! Porn again christian...Porna again christian! Born to fornicate. The consequence of creation. Live and die by the Cunt! |
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7. | Public Aquarian Freebase | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Public Aquarian Freebase "Breathe in not the clove that gestates with distinction...But rather, the sophisticated stench of the clearly wounded" A champion, certainly not at his best...Choking with personal distress...Reaching reconciliation. Like a crab in the wet sand...Mine and your object of obsession. Because it’s no longer the thought that counts. Hence the new twist on life as we know it...A different mask for a different day. It’s a tempting world we live in. It’s sublime, without treatment or release...A new man, from what we believe to be an excruciation of the truth. So how many licks does it take?... to get to the bottom of the barrel? |
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8. | Solid Gold Beating | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Solid Gold Beating Let’s reveal those who are less than receptive to invitation. As they repeal the weak and ambitious from a mouthful of dirt. We rid ourselves of anything unpure. We’ve lots of room for the vicious and obscure. Trade up adventures and cyclical psychoticism...Perpetual dicotomism in the narrative waste. With the most disgusting face, I personify this disgrace. But you are the honesty of sparse virgins who equate death with pain and lack of sorrow. There’s no tomorrow, so focus on the pains of the day....You’re never getting out of the Theatre! Interpret love as sin...The audio-syncratic crutch. Believe so, in the need to be voracious. But the pit is spacious enough to bleed from all holes and start rotting from the outside in. We rid ourselves of anything faithful. |
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9. | Sharing Needles | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
Sharing Needles Induced psychosis lies dormant for today, but you know you’ll get sick again. So what’s wrong with this picture but bones in the beak of the Erudite who talks to himself. Cut yourself, hang yourself...The human instinct presides when mind and body consequentially divide. Emerge from cold tile. Not to be reborn...Rather, to suck the breast of scorn. Breathe in...Breathe out. The drugs begin to take and what used to be a deadly secret, now is the utmost rapport. As far as I can tell, I am more addicted to a wealth of being possessed. Make room, deep inside, for malevolent thoughts in your mind. It’s a conflict of interest, but it makes the truth easy to find. When the walls are hammering down your curse and the prophecies stand aside...Time flying by like you wish you were dead...So hide as well as you can. You’ll never be free. How does it feel? You’ve got no fuckin’ chance. All done...This is it...You’re gonna burn in fuckin’ Hell until you die. Sickened by relation...You’re diseased. Sharing needles! |
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10. | Disclaimer | 01:44 | |
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11. | To Kill... Again | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
To Kill... Again My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. A servant of violence, I walk with fire in my goddamned veins! For I am to whom you bow...The Commander of killing - Effective now! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Extinction staring you in the eye...You and your creed should fuckin’ die!!! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Get on your knees...Don’t beg...Don’t pray to your god! He’s deadmeat...As well, you are! Can’t you smell defeat? Get in line and get ready to greet your leader - Satan! We’ve got no reason to be discrete...We’ll just watch your fucking numbers deplete... Even the "innocent" which you’ve bred - Women, children, infants...All dead! I can’t wait to watch you rot away! GENOCIDE!...That’s what I say! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! In the perfect world for which we aim,all ****** ***** go up in flames! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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41:09 |
Completely Dehumanized
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Tim Van Dono | Guitars, Songwriting |
Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
Scott DeFusco | Drums |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Neal Ward | Engineering, Digital Editing |
J. Arentzen | Engineering |
Brian O’Blivion Izzi | Mixing |
Devon "Smails" | Mixing |
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1. | Conditioned by the Thoughts That I Transmit to You | 00:30 | |
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2. | Completely Dehumanized | 02:54 | Show lyrics |
Completely Dehumanized Walkiung down the slippery streets, the mind sweats, my eyes just bathe in sin. I tried so fucking hard to avoid them, but I can smell their skin. Keep yourselves only to themselves, don’t ever, ever let me in. Come and look inside, what do you think you’ll see? But spare me all of your pitiful condolences, you’ll get none back from me. How many times have the lines been beaten? not once, not twice, but three! Remember words from the mouth of the winding road, one of us, he’ll never be. Look at how they run, I know its wicked weird. See them dripping from his eyes. But look out, he’ll be back to fill your mouth with those poison butterflies. Feel safe and perfectly welcome to sit back and watch how Devon dies. For there are no feelings left, he’s completely dehumanized |
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3. | We Are Everywhere | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
We Are Everywhere Look in the eyes of a superior kind, feeling the jealousy drip from your chin. Feeling your envies flood for the taste of supremacy’s churning blood. A primitive force with which we control, a gift devine, by which we are bound. TO HAVE WHAT WE HAVE, YOU WOULD DIE! And to see what we see with our burning red eyes. To be one of us is something you wish you could dream of. No way to end us! with centuries carved in our hearts. To know our minds would be a lesson from you know who we are, we’re everywhere and we control your fucking minds! |
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4. | Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead | 02:43 | Show lyrics |
Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead The yellow lines are beaten, so celebrate this a day we both believe. A warm black Wednesday sign said don’t give up, so celebrate this day we both conceive, Believe it or not, this acting gem is the bad guy. But time is short, months are depleting, he’s gonna die. I’m getting worse. Bubbles melt down the windshield, ’til you wipe it clean. Turn it off! close your eyes or turn around, just don’t look at the screen! The huamn bird still singin’, believe it or not, from a gem braided with beads. A freezing Friday said don’t hurt yourself, but you can take this the heart I will not need. Not staring back into this pile of charismatic crumbs. The worse I get, the more normal I seem to become. |
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5. | Friday the 13th | 03:06 | Show lyrics |
Friday The 13th Toilet full of barf, feel their tongues wrap around your neck like a scarf. Ingest the tiny white fish, throw up the dreams all over the bowl, for which you have wished. A splash of water on your face, a total loss of time and place your mind and heart begin to race! A journey through the pipes I have to puruse I’M CHASING YOU! Then from the pier, the juice has washed out to sea. But on the bench, a Friday the 13th. The smell floats around like a kite, and you’ll remember when you’re crying in your bed at night. I’ve got this flower in the field of sight! And as young ’um, you aspire to become the wrethced demon who takes anyone from anyone leaving a hardened shell to bake in the Boston sun! Walk up the stairs, to taste her spit like chewing gum. And your fingers slip together while they pinch around the naked plum. In a sea of splinters and smokestacks - Feeling so mundane - Ejecting all the pain. I look down and I noticed your hands splittin’ - while installing your novacaine! From the chin, saliva traced. You’re slowly dripping down the neck and then the nipple taste. Moving into the field tolet your tongue baste. Leave the phone on top of me. There’s something around 5AM we start to see. |
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6. | The Gard Division | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
The Gard Division And you watch your dreams float up in my wake. You will eat the liver of my ever-cascading wrath, your brain will be covered with glowing teeth marks. I fold my hands around your planet. I am the tree neath you rest, the adrenaline that voils in your blood in a pot of sin, the tidal field that drowns your every hope and I spread contagion throughout you - I created division! I am the coma in which you sleep. The swollen breast that feeds your every pain. Sleep Sleep Sleep next to my talons and your gin of the skin will be conveniently cut! You have called and so I’ve come, and now we are together as one. And the angelic visions of yours will be plagued with disease evermore! Turning close a desperate attempt to see where all the divinity went. As I reach, you start sinking faster - No life left for the craven bastard. I am a minotaur of agony, a pillar of pain, I am you, whose teeth have turned to barnacles. No one knows, no one cares and there’s no way out! Before me, you kneel and pray and you watch all normality dripping away. You can beg and plead all you want. It won’t change, it’s whom I taunt. Yours is mine and mine is unknown. It makes me laugh to keep hearing you bitch and moan. No life left for the day in our heart, no life left as I tear you a apart! |
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7. | My Bible | 04:06 | Show lyrics |
My Bible For these pages will be the knife to his throat! A desolate island, summers once only to incubate dreams. My saliva... an ocean of thought was the allergy. Saviour Centipede Pyramid bitch with a segmented neck. Wait in the hallway and burn all the pages you take from me! One again I, frothing and bleeding, deserve to die. They won’t let me! The Gard factor thus be unveiled (Hail!). No neck left now, shaving red hair in the shape of a heart. Lift your head and show me the blueprints. Pave my way to the utopia betrayed by this mirrored myth. Take me now that I might find a good reason to die with. You promised me! when will I ever learn??? A desolate island, summers once only would digest the dreams. (In a) wet vagina, these servants of god will get rid of me (patiently). Dump out the satin bag, filling the halls with the smell of the spell. Hang your head in the rain and pave my way to the arena, betrayed by a spineless whore. Take me now that I might find this life’s exit door. |
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8. | Not with Tainted Blood | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Not With Tainted Blood I learned the ways herein in this land of the cold and damp, dark and grim. And dream for my tongue to dance upon her skin. This pain - I bore this angel - I adore. Give me more!!! And now, this time, the opus of a decade is over, and now what? She was the last of the ones. The missing piece, one final gem to bring me the truth. Might as well pack up your bags, cause the bell rings, you’re finished! And go ahead and think about me on your way home, well, you may well! And when the broken wing of a memort asks me Why? A tear from them will flood what is known. But I won’t reach the ending, the day won’t come, because the heir to the dreams is dead! My vains paint this world red!!! |
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9. | To Kill Without Emotion | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
To Kill Without Emotion I’m gonna fuckin’ kill you. I’m gonna tear your fuckin’ heart out! My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. (I’m a) Servant of violence, I walk with fire in my veins. For I am the one you serve. Genocide, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Desecrate with no debate. Eliminate the ones I hate. TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! (Get) on your knees and beg. Your shrieks do nothing. Welcome to my world that is - My target! I will create rivers of blood such as you will never forget. Get in line and get ready to greet your leader - Satan! For I am the one you serve. Bullets and cum, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Nailing your arses to the wall, cause I don’t give a fuck at all, so say one last thing before I...!!! |
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31:08 |
Completely Dehumanized
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Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
Scott DeFusco | Drums |
Tim Van Dono | Guitars, Songwriting |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Neal Ward | Engineering, Digital Editing |
J. Arentzen | Engineering |
Brian O’Blivion Izzi | Mixing |
Devon "Smails" | Mixing |
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1. | Conditioned by the Thoughts That I Transmit to You | 00:30 | |
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2. | Completely Dehumanized | 02:54 | Show lyrics |
Completely Dehumanized Walkiung down the slippery streets, the mind sweats, my eyes just bathe in sin. I tried so fucking hard to avoid them, but I can smell their skin. Keep yourselves only to themselves, don’t ever, ever let me in. Come and look inside, what do you think you’ll see? But spare me all of your pitiful condolences, you’ll get none back from me. How many times have the lines been beaten? not once, not twice, but three! Remember words from the mouth of the winding road, one of us, he’ll never be. Look at how they run, I know its wicked weird. See them dripping from his eyes. But look out, he’ll be back to fill your mouth with those poison butterflies. Feel safe and perfectly welcome to sit back and watch how Devon dies. For there are no feelings left, he’s completely dehumanized |
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3. | We Are Everywhere | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
We Are Everywhere Look in the eyes of a superior kind, feeling the jealousy drip from your chin. Feeling your envies flood for the taste of supremacy’s churning blood. A primitive force with which we control, a gift devine, by which we are bound. TO HAVE WHAT WE HAVE, YOU WOULD DIE! And to see what we see with our burning red eyes. To be one of us is something you wish you could dream of. No way to end us! with centuries carved in our hearts. To know our minds would be a lesson from you know who we are, we’re everywhere and we control your fucking minds! |
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4. | Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead | 02:43 | Show lyrics |
Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead The yellow lines are beaten, so celebrate this a day we both believe. A warm black Wednesday sign said don’t give up, so celebrate this day we both conceive, Believe it or not, this acting gem is the bad guy. But time is short, months are depleting, he’s gonna die. I’m getting worse. Bubbles melt down the windshield, ’til you wipe it clean. Turn it off! close your eyes or turn around, just don’t look at the screen! The huamn bird still singin’, believe it or not, from a gem braided with beads. A freezing Friday said don’t hurt yourself, but you can take this the heart I will not need. Not staring back into this pile of charismatic crumbs. The worse I get, the more normal I seem to become. |
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5. | Friday the 13th | 03:06 | Show lyrics |
Friday The 13th Toilet full of barf, feel their tongues wrap around your neck like a scarf. Ingest the tiny white fish, throw up the dreams all over the bowl, for which you have wished. A splash of water on your face, a total loss of time and place your mind and heart begin to race! A journey through the pipes I have to puruse I’M CHASING YOU! Then from the pier, the juice has washed out to sea. But on the bench, a Friday the 13th. The smell floats around like a kite, and you’ll remember when you’re crying in your bed at night. I’ve got this flower in the field of sight! And as young ’um, you aspire to become the wrethced demon who takes anyone from anyone leaving a hardened shell to bake in the Boston sun! Walk up the stairs, to taste her spit like chewing gum. And your fingers slip together while they pinch around the naked plum. In a sea of splinters and smokestacks - Feeling so mundane - Ejecting all the pain. I look down and I noticed your hands splittin’ - while installing your novacaine! From the chin, saliva traced. You’re slowly dripping down the neck and then the nipple taste. Moving into the field tolet your tongue baste. Leave the phone on top of me. There’s something around 5AM we start to see. |
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6. | The Gard Division | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
The Gard Division And you watch your dreams float up in my wake. You will eat the liver of my ever-cascading wrath, your brain will be covered with glowing teeth marks. I fold my hands around your planet. I am the tree neath you rest, the adrenaline that voils in your blood in a pot of sin, the tidal field that drowns your every hope and I spread contagion throughout you - I created division! I am the coma in which you sleep. The swollen breast that feeds your every pain. Sleep Sleep Sleep next to my talons and your gin of the skin will be conveniently cut! You have called and so I’ve come, and now we are together as one. And the angelic visions of yours will be plagued with disease evermore! Turning close a desperate attempt to see where all the divinity went. As I reach, you start sinking faster - No life left for the craven bastard. I am a minotaur of agony, a pillar of pain, I am you, whose teeth have turned to barnacles. No one knows, no one cares and there’s no way out! Before me, you kneel and pray and you watch all normality dripping away. You can beg and plead all you want. It won’t change, it’s whom I taunt. Yours is mine and mine is unknown. It makes me laugh to keep hearing you bitch and moan. No life left for the day in our heart, no life left as I tear you a apart! |
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7. | My Bible | 04:06 | Show lyrics |
My Bible For these pages will be the knife to his throat! A desolate island, summers once only to incubate dreams. My saliva... an ocean of thought was the allergy. Saviour Centipede Pyramid bitch with a segmented neck. Wait in the hallway and burn all the pages you take from me! One again I, frothing and bleeding, deserve to die. They won’t let me! The Gard factor thus be unveiled (Hail!). No neck left now, shaving red hair in the shape of a heart. Lift your head and show me the blueprints. Pave my way to the utopia betrayed by this mirrored myth. Take me now that I might find a good reason to die with. You promised me! when will I ever learn??? A desolate island, summers once only would digest the dreams. (In a) wet vagina, these servants of god will get rid of me (patiently). Dump out the satin bag, filling the halls with the smell of the spell. Hang your head in the rain and pave my way to the arena, betrayed by a spineless whore. Take me now that I might find this life’s exit door. |
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8. | Not with Tainted Blood | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Not With Tainted Blood I learned the ways herein in this land of the cold and damp, dark and grim. And dream for my tongue to dance upon her skin. This pain - I bore this angel - I adore. Give me more!!! And now, this time, the opus of a decade is over, and now what? She was the last of the ones. The missing piece, one final gem to bring me the truth. Might as well pack up your bags, cause the bell rings, you’re finished! And go ahead and think about me on your way home, well, you may well! And when the broken wing of a memort asks me Why? A tear from them will flood what is known. But I won’t reach the ending, the day won’t come, because the heir to the dreams is dead! My vains paint this world red!!! |
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9. | To Kill Without Emotion | 03:52 | Show lyrics |
To Kill Without Emotion I’m gonna fuckin’ kill you. I’m gonna tear your fuckin’ heart out! My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. (I’m a) Servant of violence, I walk with fire in my veins. For I am the one you serve. Genocide, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Desecrate with no debate. Eliminate the ones I hate. TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! (Get) on your knees and beg. Your shrieks do nothing. Welcome to my world that is - My target! I will create rivers of blood such as you will never forget. Get in line and get ready to greet your leader - Satan! For I am the one you serve. Bullets and cum, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Nailing your arses to the wall, cause I don’t give a fuck at all, so say one last thing before I...!!! |
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31:08 |
Completely Dehumanized
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Band members | |
Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
Scott DeFusco | Drums |
Tim Van Dono | Guitars, Songwriting |
Miscellaneous staff | |
Neal Ward | Engineering, Digital Editing |
J. Arentzen | Engineering |
Brian O’Blivion Izzi | Mixing |
Devon "Smails" | Mixing |
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1. | Conditioned by the Thoughts That I Transmit to You | 00:30 | |
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2. | Completely Dehumanized | 02:54 | Show lyrics |
Completely Dehumanized Walkiung down the slippery streets, the mind sweats, my eyes just bathe in sin. I tried so fucking hard to avoid them, but I can smell their skin. Keep yourselves only to themselves, don’t ever, ever let me in. Come and look inside, what do you think you’ll see? But spare me all of your pitiful condolences, you’ll get none back from me. How many times have the lines been beaten? not once, not twice, but three! Remember words from the mouth of the winding road, one of us, he’ll never be. Look at how they run, I know its wicked weird. See them dripping from his eyes. But look out, he’ll be back to fill your mouth with those poison butterflies. Feel safe and perfectly welcome to sit back and watch how Devon dies. For there are no feelings left, he’s completely dehumanized |
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3. | We Are Everywhere | 04:11 | Show lyrics |
We Are Everywhere Look in the eyes of a superior kind, feeling the jealousy drip from your chin. Feeling your envies flood for the taste of supremacy’s churning blood. A primitive force with which we control, a gift devine, by which we are bound. TO HAVE WHAT WE HAVE, YOU WOULD DIE! And to see what we see with our burning red eyes. To be one of us is something you wish you could dream of. No way to end us! with centuries carved in our hearts. To know our minds would be a lesson from you know who we are, we’re everywhere and we control your fucking minds! |
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4. | Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead | 02:43 | Show lyrics |
Time Flies When You Wish You Were Dead The yellow lines are beaten, so celebrate this a day we both believe. A warm black Wednesday sign said don’t give up, so celebrate this day we both conceive, Believe it or not, this acting gem is the bad guy. But time is short, months are depleting, he’s gonna die. I’m getting worse. Bubbles melt down the windshield, ’til you wipe it clean. Turn it off! close your eyes or turn around, just don’t look at the screen! The huamn bird still singin’, believe it or not, from a gem braided with beads. A freezing Friday said don’t hurt yourself, but you can take this the heart I will not need. Not staring back into this pile of charismatic crumbs. The worse I get, the more normal I seem to become. |
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5. | Friday the 13th | 03:05 | Show lyrics |
Friday The 13th Toilet full of barf, feel their tongues wrap around your neck like a scarf. Ingest the tiny white fish, throw up the dreams all over the bowl, for which you have wished. A splash of water on your face, a total loss of time and place your mind and heart begin to race! A journey through the pipes I have to puruse I’M CHASING YOU! Then from the pier, the juice has washed out to sea. But on the bench, a Friday the 13th. The smell floats around like a kite, and you’ll remember when you’re crying in your bed at night. I’ve got this flower in the field of sight! And as young ’um, you aspire to become the wrethced demon who takes anyone from anyone leaving a hardened shell to bake in the Boston sun! Walk up the stairs, to taste her spit like chewing gum. And your fingers slip together while they pinch around the naked plum. In a sea of splinters and smokestacks - Feeling so mundane - Ejecting all the pain. I look down and I noticed your hands splittin’ - while installing your novacaine! From the chin, saliva traced. You’re slowly dripping down the neck and then the nipple taste. Moving into the field tolet your tongue baste. Leave the phone on top of me. There’s something around 5AM we start to see. |
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6. | The Gard Division | 05:15 | Show lyrics |
The Gard Division And you watch your dreams float up in my wake. You will eat the liver of my ever-cascading wrath, your brain will be covered with glowing teeth marks. I fold my hands around your planet. I am the tree neath you rest, the adrenaline that voils in your blood in a pot of sin, the tidal field that drowns your every hope and I spread contagion throughout you - I created division! I am the coma in which you sleep. The swollen breast that feeds your every pain. Sleep Sleep Sleep next to my talons and your gin of the skin will be conveniently cut! You have called and so I’ve come, and now we are together as one. And the angelic visions of yours will be plagued with disease evermore! Turning close a desperate attempt to see where all the divinity went. As I reach, you start sinking faster - No life left for the craven bastard. I am a minotaur of agony, a pillar of pain, I am you, whose teeth have turned to barnacles. No one knows, no one cares and there’s no way out! Before me, you kneel and pray and you watch all normality dripping away. You can beg and plead all you want. It won’t change, it’s whom I taunt. Yours is mine and mine is unknown. It makes me laugh to keep hearing you bitch and moan. No life left for the day in our heart, no life left as I tear you a apart! |
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7. | My Bible | 04:05 | Show lyrics |
My Bible For these pages will be the knife to his throat! A desolate island, summers once only to incubate dreams. My saliva... an ocean of thought was the allergy. Saviour Centipede Pyramid bitch with a segmented neck. Wait in the hallway and burn all the pages you take from me! One again I, frothing and bleeding, deserve to die. They won’t let me! The Gard factor thus be unveiled (Hail!). No neck left now, shaving red hair in the shape of a heart. Lift your head and show me the blueprints. Pave my way to the utopia betrayed by this mirrored myth. Take me now that I might find a good reason to die with. You promised me! when will I ever learn??? A desolate island, summers once only would digest the dreams. (In a) wet vagina, these servants of god will get rid of me (patiently). Dump out the satin bag, filling the halls with the smell of the spell. Hang your head in the rain and pave my way to the arena, betrayed by a spineless whore. Take me now that I might find this life’s exit door. |
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8. | Not with Tainted Blood | 04:31 | Show lyrics |
Not With Tainted Blood I learned the ways herein in this land of the cold and damp, dark and grim. And dream for my tongue to dance upon her skin. This pain - I bore this angel - I adore. Give me more!!! And now, this time, the opus of a decade is over, and now what? She was the last of the ones. The missing piece, one final gem to bring me the truth. Might as well pack up your bags, cause the bell rings, you’re finished! And go ahead and think about me on your way home, well, you may well! And when the broken wing of a memort asks me Why? A tear from them will flood what is known. But I won’t reach the ending, the day won’t come, because the heir to the dreams is dead! My vains paint this world red!!! |
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9. | To Kill Without Emotion | 03:50 | Show lyrics |
To Kill Without Emotion I’m gonna fuckin’ kill you. I’m gonna tear your fuckin’ heart out! My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. (I’m a) Servant of violence, I walk with fire in my veins. For I am the one you serve. Genocide, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Desecrate with no debate. Eliminate the ones I hate. TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! (Get) on your knees and beg. Your shrieks do nothing. Welcome to my world that is - My target! I will create rivers of blood such as you will never forget. Get in line and get ready to greet your leader - Satan! For I am the one you serve. Bullets and cum, you deserve TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Nailing your arses to the wall, cause I don’t give a fuck at all, so say one last thing before I...!!! |
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31:04 |
Blasterpiece Theatre
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Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
T. VanDono | Guitars |
JaBa | Drum programming |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Warning | 00:45 | |
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2. | Desperately Seeking Satan | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Desperately Seeking Satan PPrPrepare population for quick decent! With slugs of global proportions, it won’t be our blood on Satan’s claw. I stayed in one place as long as I could...To hail the New Dawn and to be a Satanic human being....And reverse the karma of a ****** Jesus. I do declare...It’s a fuckin’ shame. In charge of projects, moreover, meant to clean. Liberation here, will disappear. Bring them where they cannot flee... Bestow their final agony! Hang them on crosses...Divide them by sex and race....Then lop off their hands in strict accordance with the Devil’s demands. Rocking back and forth...a dirty degenerate dynasty. Satan!...We’re desperately seeking Satan...We’re desperately seeking Satan! The candidate for international conspiracy....Save the planet from abduction and futility...Preside over supremacy! |
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3. | April Fools Day | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
April Fools Day Symptoms manifested, you must be tested. Opportunism from a beast of minimal hate. But I was a devil without a cause and a killer among thieves. To perpetrate betrayal in progress...Try to put your money where your mouth is. Sensitivity replaced....By the mouthwatering taste of superficial expectations sporadically placed in every single syllable. In the presence of a genius, I’m shell-schocked!Designed for spectators only. Proceed with unholy mire...Stupid and fucking pointless desire! Opportunism? Fuck, you must be wasted. We’re not supposed to be the beasts of maximum death and hate! Circles of friends lie over the fuckin’ rainbow. But it makes so much sense to be dead, and so tasteful sinners blend repent and forgiveness. Forlorn is the face of deceit that can’t prosper in human form...Because I don’t believe in shit! After all, ’tis the season for treason |
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4. | Do Not Entry | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Do Not Entry FUCK!...When we’re down, I’d love to see the guilty one. I’d wave the spoiled solace of the underdog. Bell-brow, leading the fleet. Which compels me to allege the meat? The teachers all agree. The saber is green with envy. And I was (next)...or so the astrologists seemed. Physical education, as always, increased...A social climax to say the least. Swallow the marrow of the fortunate few (While) the innocent lick their chops... "E" as in entry! I’m here to mingle with the selfish and obscene. |
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5. | Kolobos | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Kolobok In control and why exist for this gut reaction? - unattraction...My post-primordial complex at 823x it’s original dosage. Initials carved in my anxious palm, I fuck my way through Odysseus Psalm! Defiled in holy chambers...Horroscope hallucinogen. I would say "yes" to see profit from heaven run dry. How can you keep from he who fingers the ultimate? Wait ’til you see!...Kicking heels while heaven runs dry! Kolobok!... I would say "yes" to see profit from streaming flaw. Just relax and take a deep breath. The conference begins... A conference meaning a mutual bond between the selves - A master by theirs and his own advised hell. Gut reaction - Unattraction! The problem is I grossly admire an interest inhuman...You see, horrible habits die hard, and I’m starting to feel like me again |
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6. | Porn Again Christian | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Porn Again Christian Dynamic worms of wax who offer validation. I wait to serve a modern mannequin. I cannot resist to stick my tongue in this! Once again, reminding me how bad she’s been. The Dawn has come...You may begin. Smear all your burden on this bed of flesh I feel. My tools in hand, I slip inside Teutonic peel. Porn again christian....Porn again christian! New nail in uniform, I want the pliable face. Bludgeon the Aquarian flow. Fingers fight from eiter side of the fleshified "net in the knot". Bodies churn and quiver in the most prominent. Hands down below again, extract the inside...Pull from with slender slime. I’ve cursed my pallet with the taste you cannot hide... Sticking so sublime, the estrogenic holy shrine. I’ll find new ways and, through hypnosis, enter the salty slum where nails are driven from...Just open your mouth! Give me Nemesis! Porn again christian...Porna again christian! Born to fornicate. The consequence of creation. Live and die by the Cunt! |
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7. | Public Aquarian Freebase | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Public Aquarian Freebase "Breathe in not the clove that gestates with distinction...But rather, the sophisticated stench of the clearly wounded" A champion, certainly not at his best...Choking with personal distress...Reaching reconciliation. Like a crab in the wet sand...Mine and your object of obsession. Because it’s no longer the thought that counts. Hence the new twist on life as we know it...A different mask for a different day. It’s a tempting world we live in. It’s sublime, without treatment or release...A new man, from what we believe to be an excruciation of the truth. So how many licks does it take?... to get to the bottom of the barrel? |
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8. | Solid Gold Beating | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Solid Gold Beating Let’s reveal those who are less than receptive to invitation. As they repeal the weak and ambitious from a mouthful of dirt. We rid ourselves of anything unpure. We’ve lots of room for the vicious and obscure. Trade up adventures and cyclical psychoticism...Perpetual dicotomism in the narrative waste. With the most disgusting face, I personify this disgrace. But you are the honesty of sparse virgins who equate death with pain and lack of sorrow. There’s no tomorrow, so focus on the pains of the day....You’re never getting out of the Theatre! Interpret love as sin...The audio-syncratic crutch. Believe so, in the need to be voracious. But the pit is spacious enough to bleed from all holes and start rotting from the outside in. We rid ourselves of anything faithful. |
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9. | Sharing Needles | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
Sharing Needles Induced psychosis lies dormant for today, but you know you’ll get sick again. So what’s wrong with this picture but bones in the beak of the Erudite who talks to himself. Cut yourself, hang yourself...The human instinct presides when mind and body consequentially divide. Emerge from cold tile. Not to be reborn...Rather, to suck the breast of scorn. Breathe in...Breathe out. The drugs begin to take and what used to be a deadly secret, now is the utmost rapport. As far as I can tell, I am more addicted to a wealth of being possessed. Make room, deep inside, for malevolent thoughts in your mind. It’s a conflict of interest, but it makes the truth easy to find. When the walls are hammering down your curse and the prophecies stand aside...Time flying by like you wish you were dead...So hide as well as you can. You’ll never be free. How does it feel? You’ve got no fuckin’ chance. All done...This is it...You’re gonna burn in fuckin’ Hell until you die. Sickened by relation...You’re diseased. Sharing needles! |
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10. | Disclaimer | 01:44 | |
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11. | To Kill... Again | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
To Kill... Again My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. A servant of violence, I walk with fire in my goddamned veins! For I am to whom you bow...The Commander of killing - Effective now! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Extinction staring you in the eye...You and your creed should fuckin’ die!!! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Get on your knees...Don’t beg...Don’t pray to your god! He’s deadmeat...As well, you are! Can’t you smell defeat? Get in line and get ready to greet your leader - Satan! We’ve got no reason to be discrete...We’ll just watch your fucking numbers deplete... Even the "innocent" which you’ve bred - Women, children, infants...All dead! I can’t wait to watch you rot away! GENOCIDE!...That’s what I say! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! In the perfect world for which we aim,all ****** ***** go up in flames! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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41:09 |
Blasterpiece Theatre
Members | |
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Original line-up | |
Band members | |
Brian Izzi | Guitars, Bass |
Devon "Smails" | Vocals, Samples |
T. VanDono | Guitars |
JaBa | Drum programming |
Tracks | |||
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1. | Warning | 00:45 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
2. | Desperately Seeking Satan | 06:05 | Show lyrics |
Desperately Seeking Satan PPrPrepare population for quick decent! With slugs of global proportions, it won’t be our blood on Satan’s claw. I stayed in one place as long as I could...To hail the New Dawn and to be a Satanic human being....And reverse the karma of a ****** Jesus. I do declare...It’s a fuckin’ shame. In charge of projects, moreover, meant to clean. Liberation here, will disappear. Bring them where they cannot flee... Bestow their final agony! Hang them on crosses...Divide them by sex and race....Then lop off their hands in strict accordance with the Devil’s demands. Rocking back and forth...a dirty degenerate dynasty. Satan!...We’re desperately seeking Satan...We’re desperately seeking Satan! The candidate for international conspiracy....Save the planet from abduction and futility...Preside over supremacy! |
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3. | April Fools Day | 03:31 | Show lyrics |
April Fools Day Symptoms manifested, you must be tested. Opportunism from a beast of minimal hate. But I was a devil without a cause and a killer among thieves. To perpetrate betrayal in progress...Try to put your money where your mouth is. Sensitivity replaced....By the mouthwatering taste of superficial expectations sporadically placed in every single syllable. In the presence of a genius, I’m shell-schocked!Designed for spectators only. Proceed with unholy mire...Stupid and fucking pointless desire! Opportunism? Fuck, you must be wasted. We’re not supposed to be the beasts of maximum death and hate! Circles of friends lie over the fuckin’ rainbow. But it makes so much sense to be dead, and so tasteful sinners blend repent and forgiveness. Forlorn is the face of deceit that can’t prosper in human form...Because I don’t believe in shit! After all, ’tis the season for treason |
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4. | Do Not Entry | 04:30 | Show lyrics |
Do Not Entry FUCK!...When we’re down, I’d love to see the guilty one. I’d wave the spoiled solace of the underdog. Bell-brow, leading the fleet. Which compels me to allege the meat? The teachers all agree. The saber is green with envy. And I was (next)...or so the astrologists seemed. Physical education, as always, increased...A social climax to say the least. Swallow the marrow of the fortunate few (While) the innocent lick their chops... "E" as in entry! I’m here to mingle with the selfish and obscene. |
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5. | Kolobos | 04:07 | Show lyrics |
Kolobok In control and why exist for this gut reaction? - unattraction...My post-primordial complex at 823x it’s original dosage. Initials carved in my anxious palm, I fuck my way through Odysseus Psalm! Defiled in holy chambers...Horroscope hallucinogen. I would say "yes" to see profit from heaven run dry. How can you keep from he who fingers the ultimate? Wait ’til you see!...Kicking heels while heaven runs dry! Kolobok!... I would say "yes" to see profit from streaming flaw. Just relax and take a deep breath. The conference begins... A conference meaning a mutual bond between the selves - A master by theirs and his own advised hell. Gut reaction - Unattraction! The problem is I grossly admire an interest inhuman...You see, horrible habits die hard, and I’m starting to feel like me again |
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6. | Porn Again Christian | 02:46 | Show lyrics |
Porn Again Christian Dynamic worms of wax who offer validation. I wait to serve a modern mannequin. I cannot resist to stick my tongue in this! Once again, reminding me how bad she’s been. The Dawn has come...You may begin. Smear all your burden on this bed of flesh I feel. My tools in hand, I slip inside Teutonic peel. Porn again christian....Porn again christian! New nail in uniform, I want the pliable face. Bludgeon the Aquarian flow. Fingers fight from eiter side of the fleshified "net in the knot". Bodies churn and quiver in the most prominent. Hands down below again, extract the inside...Pull from with slender slime. I’ve cursed my pallet with the taste you cannot hide... Sticking so sublime, the estrogenic holy shrine. I’ll find new ways and, through hypnosis, enter the salty slum where nails are driven from...Just open your mouth! Give me Nemesis! Porn again christian...Porna again christian! Born to fornicate. The consequence of creation. Live and die by the Cunt! |
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7. | Public Aquarian Freebase | 06:09 | Show lyrics |
Public Aquarian Freebase "Breathe in not the clove that gestates with distinction...But rather, the sophisticated stench of the clearly wounded" A champion, certainly not at his best...Choking with personal distress...Reaching reconciliation. Like a crab in the wet sand...Mine and your object of obsession. Because it’s no longer the thought that counts. Hence the new twist on life as we know it...A different mask for a different day. It’s a tempting world we live in. It’s sublime, without treatment or release...A new man, from what we believe to be an excruciation of the truth. So how many licks does it take?... to get to the bottom of the barrel? |
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8. | Solid Gold Beating | 03:26 | Show lyrics |
Solid Gold Beating Let’s reveal those who are less than receptive to invitation. As they repeal the weak and ambitious from a mouthful of dirt. We rid ourselves of anything unpure. We’ve lots of room for the vicious and obscure. Trade up adventures and cyclical psychoticism...Perpetual dicotomism in the narrative waste. With the most disgusting face, I personify this disgrace. But you are the honesty of sparse virgins who equate death with pain and lack of sorrow. There’s no tomorrow, so focus on the pains of the day....You’re never getting out of the Theatre! Interpret love as sin...The audio-syncratic crutch. Believe so, in the need to be voracious. But the pit is spacious enough to bleed from all holes and start rotting from the outside in. We rid ourselves of anything faithful. |
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9. | Sharing Needles | 04:24 | Show lyrics |
Sharing Needles Induced psychosis lies dormant for today, but you know you’ll get sick again. So what’s wrong with this picture but bones in the beak of the Erudite who talks to himself. Cut yourself, hang yourself...The human instinct presides when mind and body consequentially divide. Emerge from cold tile. Not to be reborn...Rather, to suck the breast of scorn. Breathe in...Breathe out. The drugs begin to take and what used to be a deadly secret, now is the utmost rapport. As far as I can tell, I am more addicted to a wealth of being possessed. Make room, deep inside, for malevolent thoughts in your mind. It’s a conflict of interest, but it makes the truth easy to find. When the walls are hammering down your curse and the prophecies stand aside...Time flying by like you wish you were dead...So hide as well as you can. You’ll never be free. How does it feel? You’ve got no fuckin’ chance. All done...This is it...You’re gonna burn in fuckin’ Hell until you die. Sickened by relation...You’re diseased. Sharing needles! |
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10. | Disclaimer | 01:44 | |
(loading lyrics...) | |||
11. | To Kill... Again | 03:42 | Show lyrics |
To Kill... Again My purpose is to bring you sorrow. I always meant to cause you pain. A servant of violence, I walk with fire in my goddamned veins! For I am to whom you bow...The Commander of killing - Effective now! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Extinction staring you in the eye...You and your creed should fuckin’ die!!! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! Get on your knees...Don’t beg...Don’t pray to your god! He’s deadmeat...As well, you are! Can’t you smell defeat? Get in line and get ready to greet your leader - Satan! We’ve got no reason to be discrete...We’ll just watch your fucking numbers deplete... Even the "innocent" which you’ve bred - Women, children, infants...All dead! I can’t wait to watch you rot away! GENOCIDE!...That’s what I say! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION! In the perfect world for which we aim,all ****** ***** go up in flames! TO KILL WITHOUT EMOTION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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