ANTIGAMA

1. MISSING THE PAST

Hidden bent unseen
He who fears
Corroded foul abandoned missed
The thought you hide
Black numb deadly abnormal
Missing the past
Unpredicted
Always negative
Destroying from within
The fear you want to love
As if there was nothing
As if you were weightless
As if you stopped seeking
As if you were not poisoned


2. PARANOIA PRIMA

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3. FOR JUST ONE BREATH

Let's not step back
Let's lapse into the void
(You) Don't have to speak
All you feel is only yours
See the space as your mother
That dressed you in strength
Listen to yourself you're the father of what you give
The space isn't there
It's all that is not
All you lack to awaken
You are not a piece of meat in a dark flat
Wrapped in plastic
Look but don't find
Maybe we won't have enough strength
The ideas will start to devour themselves
Maybe we'll be drowned out by the crowd
The abyss might be a burrow
For just one breath
For your own flame


4. Finito

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PSYCHOFAGIST

5. APOPHTEGMA NONSENSE

(Defragmentation Rotunda Pt. 2)

Pray demiurge industrial
Earth prophesies and food for worms
Its charmful sons
Roving around the upside-down crust
Fat deformed eclectic scapegoat


6. CARNE TREMULA MARCIA

Dead flesh, festering,
Quivering, trembling flesh
Layers of newborn skin
Cover forgetten scales
Parasites to animate clefts
Hierarchy and saprotophic liturgy
Infertile fiber totems
New reptile, quivering, trembling lymph


7. INITIATION

Drag a weeping torso you call love
At the mercy of underfed souls
The throwaway of human substance
And their gorgeous funerals
Stacks of maimed Dalits
Harlequin mockery
That skirt your spiral desert
Their sweat
Their drool
Their dirt
Their dust
Your steps
No-sounds


8. ARITMIA

Deviant altered states
Nerves as exposed cathodes
Reanimation!
My pulsing scourges you
Alien for you!
Central control of respiration
I inhale wellness and asbestos
I swallow sickness at regular gaps


9. MISERY IS THE RIVER OF THE WORLD (TOM WAITS COVER)

Misery's the River of the World
Misery's the River of the World

The higher that the monkey can climb
The more he shows his tail
Call no man happy 'til he dies
There's no milk at the bottom of the pail

God builds a church
The devil builds a chapel
Like the thistles that are growing
Round the trunk of a tree
All the good in the world
You can put inside a thimble
And still have room for you and me

If there's one thing you can say
About Mankind
There's nothing kind about man
You can drive out nature with a pitch fork
But it always comes roaring back again

Misery's the River of the World
Misery's the River of the World
Misery's the River of the World

For want of a bird
The sky was last
For want of a nail
A shoe was last
For want of a life
The knife was last
For want of a toy
A child was last

Misery's the River of the World
Misery's the River of the World
Everybody Row! Everybody Row!
Misery's the River of the World
Misery's the River of the World
Everybody Row! Everybody Row!