Lyrics, first batch 1: A doomsday vision, Glorified by ammunition, In this World confined to heresy.


Into Quicksand:

Alcoholic, cocaine junkie
Trapped inside forever more
Endless circle, pure addiction
No doors open, Certain fall

Affected since before your birth
Sickening atrocity
A self-fulflling prophecy
And Memories of  what could be

Life-less object, Pill-addicted
Monolith of solitude
Failing human, burning liquid
Ever present to intrude

All the signs were there
History a forgotten voice
Blind but still able to see
The Path leading to misery

Slowly I'm sinking in this pool
Into quicksand!

Sand, it surrounds me
Imminent fate so cruel

Enthralled, decieved beyond belief
Into Quicksand!

Self-inflicted terror
Suicidal tendencies


Premature death, under surface
Grains of sand in tattered lungs
Broken human, torn to pieces
With addictions noose he's hung

Ruins of a human being
Emaciated skeleton
Too late to change his ways
It's far too gone

Slowly I'm sinking in this pool
Into quicksand

Sand, it surrounds me
Imminent fate so cruel

Enthralled, decieved beyond belief
Into Quicksand

Self-inflicted terror
My passing a relief

Into quicksand!
Into quicksand!


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Stagnant Existence:

A structure built
on guilt and deceit
Engineering conformity,
an abnormality

Entering the self
Affecting from within
Your life as it used to be
Now counts as a sin

Suspended animation
Confined in tyranny
And where there is belief
There's idiocy

Like a True believer
Frozen in time
There is no convincing
Entagled in these vines

Alter reality
Within the fold
Eradicate the inner structure
Minds will corrode

Stagnant Existence
Never to evolve
The few lasting brain-cells
Will dissolve

Killing technology
Repent with a lie
All of these words
I will defy

Atheist,
logical path
Dethroning the priesthood, I laugh

Religous mindset
Dangerous element
Kneel down and pray
Worship and repent

Regretting all the sins
Suffering in vain
But once you are converted
Your mindset is you pain

Pain!



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Skeletal Waste:

With the decrease of the worth of human life
They can afford to lose
A major part of the third world population 
They can afford to shot

Millionaries see poor people as fair game
Sick futuristic fantasy
With the extreme increase of inhabitans
It will become a future reality

Death-camp habitats, poverty's domain
Infants born into execution
Good old 12 gauge precision cleanse the world
Profits from killing the solution

Contaminated area, shot and burn
Virtues of anarchy displayed
People still in the civilized world
Third world memories fade away

Piling bodies
Disaster looms
Vile atrocity
Mountain of doom

This is just what we'll face
A massive skeletal waste

A doomsday vision
Glorified by ammunition
In this World confined to heresy
Bloodsoaked streets
Shooting range for the insane
Slaughter their own kind with apathy

Masses conform
Brainwash the people of the world
All morality is lost
And when a genocide is justified
They lay the foundation 
For another holocaust

Piling bodies
Disaster looms
Vile atrocity
Mountain of doom

This is just what we'll face
A massive skeletal waste

Skeletal Waste!
Skeletal Waste!