Wasteform : Crushing the Reviled

Brutal Death / USA
(2003 - Nice To Eat You Records / Step Up)
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1. CYCLES OF TYRANNY

Resurrect the cruelty
You will learn to fear me
You will never scare me

Torment wields its horror
Weakness to devour
Mobilize to conquer

Implement the hatred
Utilize its purpose
Anger tends to flourish

Separate from my being
Anger is now seething
A state ideal for killing

This abhorrence is swarming
Contempt for those who taunt me
To heed this call, unyielding
Conceived in revelation
For blood filled fascination
And vengeful inflammation
Breaking this dormancy
Through cycles of tyranny

What could one suggest?
Through murder one is blessed
What could one suggest?


2. OVERBEARING FILTH

A denial of god, and a betrayer of life
Destined to burn in a hell I created
Desolate world
Full of nothing but shit
The filth is overbearing

The gross dissection of human existence
Life is cursed put out of commission
And kept away out of your mind
I feel them grow inside
Hungry enough to devour all mankind
Overbearing clawing through the fucking wall
Hungry enough to devour all mankind
Cave in your future
Devouring beliefs
Destroying all that’s held close

Your life is a conquest
In which I consume licking the naked wounds
Immeasurable unease... always until you’re dead

Leaving the scum indulging in the filth
Living to wallow the hope of the young
Dead to the world you descend into darkness
Empowering me to go on


3. PERMANENCE

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4. CRUSHING THE REVILED

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5. HOLLOW SILENCE

(Instrumental)


6. PUNCTURE FESTIVAL

What is this lust
That provokes me so
Lusting for what?
Shuffling through sins that I forgot

Through overwhelming times...
It’s darkness I must find
An innocence to kill
A need to be fulfilled

Where is this satisfaction?
Flirtations prone to anger
These torrents suck me under
I’ve sorted through the symptoms
Now I must find a victim
To prove this all to myself

Through many one I will find
For the infliction in the mind
Mere visions turning me on
So now the stalking begins
Soon she’ll know where it ends
The thrill is burning in my skin
Choking on screams as
I smear her blood
On my face

A walk alone in the dark
Will be her last living mark
Upon this earth breathing and warm

Orgiastic pleasures sought out with the intent to kill
Sexual desire, gratified by my free will
Maybe she was a rehearsal
For this has no reversal


7. VANQUISHED

Vengeance is cried
Mercy denied
Our towers they fell
Beneath black skies
Horrific display
Millions shall see
Eyes wide with shock
Glued to TV
Defiant they sit
Deep in their caves
Give up your lives
And martyrs you’ll be
Allah is proud
Dance in the streets
More cells lie in wait
To prey upon us all
What shall be the price
To signify our fall?
And what shall it now take
For us to realize?
For our sovereignty
It’s time for us to rise
RISE
Giant now is wide awake
And he will devastate
With warplanes
He’ll eradicate
The price you’ll pay
For your feeble plots
We’ll turn your homes
Into a parking lot
Maniacal
Snake-like prophet
Speaking now in tongues
Youth corrupted early age
His evil nearly done
Enemy clearly defined
Troops awaiting orders
Jihad smashed beneath our boots
There will be no quarter
Merciless
The siege continues
We will never tire
A lesson learned
With your lives
Vanquished now by fire


8. HUMAN THOUGHT / INTO THE UNLIGHT

Lurking through the darkness
Alone with my thoughts
Anxious until the final step
Let myself slip and enjoy your pain

I kneel down wondering how long she’ll bleed
I must cover her face for it’s time to sleep

Death is my drug that I won’t live without
My mind has been locked away and murder eases the pain

I am the blackened heart
The tortured mind that corrupts the innocence
The cancer that will eat through the living
It will affect you all
As you walk with me through the fire
Becoming on with the insane

Let me... smash my...
Experience... Through your skull!!!

Uttering on word will be your last your life I’ll slash
Tried to scream for help now I begin
Hand over mouth pushing my tool in


9. FICTIONAL DISCIPLINE

Without a word the confessions lay on your face
Perpetuate this expression for lack of faith
Persistence in the uprooting I lend a hand
To smash the essence and rape their lambs
Misconceived
Vicarious through fear
A need to grieve
Sins that you cannot contain

Souls controlled
Cripple by a thought of the unknown
Living as a disciple of fiction
Behold

Blind reason subsides
Death is just a harsh reality
Souls controlled
Truth will now decide be one with me
Evil soon will sow its seed

Now that the dark holds your appeal
Implicit hate nurtures though time
Scars of the flesh incessant burn
Equates pain in our souls
Drawn to the illusion of sacred
His followers crawl

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