Wretched (USA-2) : Son of Perdition

Technical Death / USA
(2012 - Victory Records)
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1. OBLIVION

(Instrumental)


2. IMMINENT GROWTH

The dawn has come to put your queries aside
I see doom
in the skeptical minds
Sucked into this world of imminent growth
That's soon to expand till the dead line the coast

It seems to me...

We're fearing God's wrath when it
Is our own
No horse-men, just our species to lay waste to our homes
A civil death, a chivalry war
Panic like the vermin you bank with
It ends in a thought, not a bang

It'll happen one day coming, not in ways that you'll conceive
Not seven plagues, this internal hatred bleeds...

Behold the wasteland, it breathes
This is oblivion...mans way.

Our politicians will never know a sacrifice
And revolt is the unspoken way
to begin it all
I'm asking who are you...
I am Anonymous
I'm asking who are you...
I am Anonymous

It seems to me...

And it won't sneak up and be painless
So i will wait with a fistful of patience,
And anger exceeding my wildest beliefs
This day means more to me...

It seems to me...

We're fearing God's wrath when it
Is our own
No horse-men, just our species, to lay waste to our homes
A civil death, a chivalry war
Panic like vermin you bank with
It ends
in a thought, not a bang

It'll happen one day coming not in ways that you'll conceive,
Not seven plagues, this internal hatred bleeds....

Behold the wasteland, it breathes
This is oblivion...mans way.


3. AT THE FIRST SIGN OF RUST

Agony drags on so sluggish. The winters long and my bones won't Accept the
check. Is the sun too much to ask for Just wait
I'll grab it, and smash it into fragments.

Desperately making my stamp till I've lost my mind,
My hell on earth is life.
To watch without any spec of sunlight, Stay
Up just out of touch enough, to be happy, Grab hold, a tidal
Wave is on its way to demolish, The ant farm we've built.

We're all soaking wet in guilt, so expose yourself,
I know you're excited to see, It all comes crashing down,

Crooked courts, and easy banks, It's the P.A,
that's maxing out, The last ears to bleed, and all the while
I'll be laughing...

Love it or hate it, there's no time to dwell,
Angel or demon, we all belong in hell...

Is there a line, to cross to kick?
This tomb is home and
I built this crypt

The stagnate nature of our lives continues, Until there's no
one left to rape with politics

Crooked courts, and easy banks, It's the P.A,
that's maxing out, The last ears to bleed, and all the while
I'll be laughing..

Grab my hand let's watch it fall, This tombs called home and
I've watched it for years...

Is the sun too much to ask for, Just wait I'll grab it, and
smash it to fragments, Agony drags on so sluggish, The winters long and my
bones won't accept the check,

I built this crypt, I built this crypt.


4. DILATED DISAPPOINTMENT

My god was formed in the south with a smile
And anger pent up till pearls brighten the sky
I need you, but when it's turned,
I am sparse
Worthless, selfish and sick for a start.

I stole for my high and let
The revulsion rot inside...
Carving through my brain with an attentive pen,
I stop myself from fixing things.

Will it be the cane that
Pushes you to your dreams?
Or the cold clammy palms
With their impatient feet,
Will it be the cane that
Pushes you to your dreams?
Or the regret you grasp
When the raptures believed

And we are gonna explode...
Blaze up into a crackling
Should-have,
The sun has had its time,
Our kind created nothing more than disease.

Greeting a challenge with ease
Go, and pay, the respects
You owTo whoever saves you, I must scramble
Like the rodent I am.

Will it be the cane that
Pushes you to your dreams?
Or the cold clammy palms
With their impatient feet,
Will it be the cane that
Pushes you to your dreams?
Or the regret you grasp
When the raptures believed


5. RAINING THE DAMNED

I rise from what was slumber, To a world much worse to fear
The digital ash is blasting back at me

My gun still waits impatient, with two shells to my name,
An army is forming, the neighbors conforming.

To spill blood in God's name, to devise a strategy,
To make medicated slaves in love with their own ways.
And this will bring us doom, you've known this as a truth
It hurts but your too drunk to see these signals.

Repeat, the end is never near,
It's just at its morning silence.
Repent and I beg to those who never answer me...
Speak... Speak...

The sober silence of being the last of our kind,
An insect smashed, the footprint of our time.

Of. Our. Time.

The sky's imploding, my heart it rushes beauty.
When it rains down the damned in ashes,
And we are the damned, who wait to die from boredom.

Bring on the fate of your dreams.
Bring on the fate that shivers in its sleep.
Feel the earth, its bloods been shed.
It's the oil that heaven sent to bring the end?
Our homes all crumble,
Our damns will burst with quickening speeds.
I feel enlightened by my lack of responsibility,

Repeat, the end is never near.
It's just at its morning silence.
Repent and I beg to those who never answer me...
Speak... Speak...

When the last, Sun has set on all our guilty heads,
We'll burn for more than,
More than drugging our youth, and giving tithes to
A frightening business with devils intentions.


6. DREAMS OF CHAOS

I can see that you're not ready for this
But I've waited for
chaos since childhood my friend
And my life has all been a miss.
What happens when things just keep going?

When the tides all subside & the fire is weak,
And the world still exists in American bliss,
It's time to let go
You're moments from death and all you
Worry about is your politics.

Who caused the rapture?
Who brought this on?
(I did)

Would you have done it differently, (of Course)
I will accept this as, a natural couse,
Embrace the eye witness; I've seen this dream,
I'm so happy to be the last man standing...
(I'm so happy to be the last)

I can see that you're not ready for this
But I've waited for
Chaos since childhood my friend
And my life has all been a miss.
What happens when things just keep going?

Would you have done it differently, (of Course)
I will accept this as, a natural couse,
Embrace the eye witness; I've seen this dream,
I'm so happy to be the last man standing...
(I'm so happy to be the last)

I could have done more...
Since my breaking point...

I could have done more, since my breaking point
I have fallen to crutches
All as the stellar sunset of evolution
Drips down my home


7. THE STELLAR SUNSET OF EVOLUTION PT. 1 (THE SILENCE)

(Instrumental)


8. THE STELLAR SUNSET OF EVOLUTION PT. 2 (THE RISE)

(Instrumental)


9. THE STELLAR SUNSET OF EVOLUTION PT. 3 (THE SON OF PERDITION)

(Instrumental)


10. KARMA ACCOMPLISHED

My intestines tangled, I'm tempted to rip them out
Throw them at my doctor, Sick with pick one,
crones or karma. Crones or karma

God I am imperfect, and it's your stubborn fault,
Your arrogant boast, your highly priced Heaven,
My stomach hanging out, Feel the tendons pop,
The relief is coming

I did this myself, I had no savior, I am responsible

Damning your prayers, secretly saving them in vain
And the story goes there's no way to stop what's
coming, Your years of drugs and carlessness say it all

From the dawn of my Measly adult existence
I fight to keep my
Head somewhat on an even scale
It's not an easy thing to accomplish,
But become strong by breaking everything,

Lay there cold like a stuck pig, I'm conscious and,
They have no idea...Slice, into numb flesh,
My eyes have to run

Lay there, strapped down, own protection
suffocating, For a moment death is emulated

Lay there strapped down death is emulated,

I did this myself, I had no savior, I am responsible...


11. DECIMATION

Stop waiting our time is close
Stop waiting our time is close
Stop waiting our time is close
Stop waiting our time is close

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