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Vestige Of Earthly Remains

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Decline of the human empire Mass existence has expired Disintegration in a flash of light Wreckage is what is left in sight The scars of life are left behind What has happened to mankind? Now our world is left in rubble We should have know we where in trouble Vestiges and decay The earth is left this way Ashes the only trace Now a lonely place Shifting through remains Nothing here to gain Lifeless barren zone And I'm here left alone Human life is overthrown Look at what I once called at home This planet seen is left demolished Entity is now abolish Elimination we have achieved From the power of mass greed Ruins here and that is it Earth is left a pile of shit

Luminal

Genius "Legend of the Liquid Sword"
[Intro: GZA] This is a tale of a town with the population Of approximately two thousand people They small close in their community with crime And murder, we're virtually unheard of With front doors, were always left unlocked A place where mayhem only happens in your wildest dreams Boy... [GZA] For some, the sun will never come out tomorrow Like those in this heart pounding tale of random horror Of a body count, after trashin' it, they done with it Victims inflicted with passionate punishment Specific offers of horrific torture That left crime scenes, that retired law enforcers This ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him down Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the whole town Shocked, with they doors locked, fire arms cocked Major roads blocked, no one knows when he knocks As a kid he killed three pets of an attorney So his child passion became a life long journey Grew into a world of destruction, abduction Left many body parts flowin' on the Hudson Whether fountain or ditch, after the ride you hitched Screams is high pitched from scars you can't stitch Mutilated and decapitated, white collar chicks Just from his involvement in local politics His outfit stained with the blood of the slain While his backyard full of skeletal remains His goal in life, was preparation for death An autopsy showed affixation, loss of breath Was it his fascination, for strangulation The lynchings in the '20's was his inspiration Unspeakable acts that made front page Motivated by an unexplainable rage [Interlude: samples] A suspected killer plaguing this community Has once again eluded police and detectives

Heretic War Chant

Grip Inc
Cruel gruesome images in the lost world Massacre of the masses unnoticed War orphans, sad daunting visions Left young and angry, viscious combination Fleeing slaughter and the application of terror Millions pass through the avenue of the damned Bodies left rotting by the road side Motherless children sleep on blood stained earth Eyes of war Human rights or the loss of trating status Fabric and steel more important than flesh and bone Callous leaders create and spread confusion Distance themselves with the politics of death To keep the peace or feed the starving millions Donation wrapped with red tape solid stuck United nations a combination of power Will not help what they refuse to see Eyes of war Dying weak stare And see nothing Cannot read these lies Hidden, in the eyes of war Beyond the shadows that blind the earth Body to body filth and dirt Pleasure of pain, truth or desire Hot buring seas of fire Fighting for life a useless cause Barren land and shallow men Now your future becomes your past The wait for dying has come at last Fuck the new world order

Put 'em In The Grave

JEDI MIND TRICKS "Servants In Heaven, Kings In Hell"
[Intro: Fat Joe and Prodigy vocal samples] "So who the next to get it?" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" [Verse 1: Vinnie Paz] Yo, roll the dro and spark, a bunch of animals like Noah's Ark A rapper so ill, my flow just stole Jehovah's heart My fist 'll break a fuckin' boulder in half When I was young, I'd smack a stick off of your shoulder and laugh I've chosen a path, spoke on my emotional past Spoke on everything from war to how the ocean is vast My flow is too fast, you can't contend with me there Or it's gonna be a massacre, Tiananmen Square My pen is prepared, and so the guns and the swords And death the only thing you get for fuckin' with lords Been stuck in some wars, but Vinnie fought his way out The double jab, right cross what they caught in they mouth I'm callin' 'em out, anyone who fuck wit my fam' Thinkin' that they got away and they was lucky, then blam Buck 'em and scram, don't use the shotty no more They didn't think that Vinnie P was catchin' bodies no more [Hook: Fat Joe, Jay-Z and Prodigy vocal samples] "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, yeah, yeah, this is death and doom, my occupation puttin' flesh in tombs Whether or not you shot, the aggression looms I'm the one that speak the language of fate I'm the one that speak the language and the anguish of hate My banger is great, it split the top of your dome Like the book of Revelations for the prophets in Rome I'm locked in the throne, whether you like it or not 'Cause I'm chemically the reason liquid nitrogen hot I'm nice with the glock, nicer with the semi's and Tec's But I'm nicest when I'm clappin' at my enemies neck's They tend to regret ever sendin' me threats 'Cause they know the only thing that they could send me is checks [Hook: Fat Joe, Jay-Z and Prodigy vocal samples] "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" "So who the next to get it?" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "I'll take the life of anybody tryin' to change what's left" "Then lift up your whole hood like you got oil under it" [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] Yeah, I'm like Mark David Chapman with a Salinger book Stalk my enemy and let the fuckin' silencer cook It's down in the book, that my competitors ain't really ready The way my four pound turn your stomach to spaghetti It's like the Serengeti, because it's hot here The way that policia set it on the block here They pushin' rocks here, in the dead of night I take my glock and I point god/point guard like Brevin Knight Your fuckin' men are mice, you shouldn't answer that If my father was still alive, he wouldn't stand for that He wouldn't stand for how you act like a bitch Wouldn't stand for anybody who a rat or a snitch I'm back in this bitch, we was gone for a while 'Til a shorty told me that he heard my song and he smiled I'm strong but I'm wild, they say I drink too much The only problem that I have is that I think too much, pussy [Outro: Jay-Z sample] "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God" "You ain't gotta go to church to get to know your God"

Human Frailtie's Grave

Extol
The human frailtie's grave A life worn out by endless reflections Has shattered every single last hope of rising again Has defied Your advise and counseling The sinful nature causes a weak discipline And drags me to the human frailtie's grave Self inflicted wounds Innumerable false steps Unforgivable mistakes repeated to a frightening agree Gradually growing conscious of the habit-forming addiction Through me all actions fail The human weaknesses Are once again at force In unrecognizable shapes New structures each time Fragile symptoms constantly show new characteristic sides I myself am weak, am nothing Uncontrolled line of thought and color my manners I know there is more to reach for I know where strength is found The overflowing, everylasting source Within You my maker With You by my side The safely directly journey In me, around me, Your presence Enriches, creates, gives life You offer completeness You are hope

The Mass Of The Earth

THE AGONIST "Prisoners"
I just wrote to tell you this; I did just my very best. I went far but got stuck there. I picked up the pieces, I was your vigilant soldier but the mass of the earth just weighed too heavily on me. How can truth be opinion? How can fact be right and wrong? The familiar turned strange, good and evil unhinged. My utilitarian comfort unsettled. Consequentialist moral reasons categorically examined. Self-knowledge is a loss of innocence! I heard your call to arms, set off the doomsday alarm, but never heard back. So, I set out alone. I don’t believe all I’ve been shown. A quest for truth and fact. I passed a desert town. Uninhabitable pastures of ash brown. Abandoned structures littered like an Aerstan scene. But then desperate people appeared. They had lived in constant drought for ten years ever since pollution got the best of them – wiped them clean. So, I thought "I’ll take their curse away! Let them flourish, I’ll take the pain." I lifted their drought and went on my way. So I’m asking you, help me carry? I’m Atlas, Jesus and Hades. Won’t someone please take this weight off of me? The destination is obsolete. The journey is bitter-sweet. Logic and consistency do not mix with morality. Justify your atrocities, the trump card never fails. Remove the greed and the ego, and the consciences prevails. No longer empty-handed, I stopped at the coast to rest but found a flood of people drowning in a sea of hatred. They begged and pleaded "End this war! Have acceptance and peace restored!" So, I drank up all their poison oaths. So I’m asking you help me carry? I’m Atlas, Jesus and Hades. Won’t someone please take this weight off of me? The destination is obsolete. There’s nothing left but wrong with me. Global systems all degrading. I’ll take the problems so the World can breathe. And I have nowhere to take thewm so, forever they’ll accompany me. The future is much longer than the past. I picked up wrongs along the way, removed them from the mass. But I still had to jettison things to outrun gravity and not wanting to further pollute. I just left behind parts of me. I’m collecting your tradition, your religion, your depression. I’m trading in your affection to put us all to sleep. So here I lay, bent shoulders, broken ribs. I sink into the earth and all I can hope is to take this baggage to the grave – one more step I cannot take – by the time you read this I’ll have passed away.

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