Burning The Masses : Mind Control

Technical Death / USA
(2008 - Mediaskare)
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1. CINEMA

(Instrumental)


2. PAROXYSM OF FEAR

Forced into existence
Planned creation
Naked and lost
Given the light that burns out.


3. MIND CONTROL

Ridiculous!

Control lucks the sky and cheats my conceptions
Narco-Hypnosis, unwilling, take my life!
Keeping us in a state of fear.

Aging with anger, Civil unrest withholds my spine
Interectual dead mind!

Are you tuned to human standards?
Are you tuned to their standards?

This technetronic leash tugs on our self judgement
Polluting our ucking brains, with wants
Neural cell manipulation

Machined brain, machined brain, machined brain
Please change the channel

Dumbing down of humanity, dumbing down!
Dumbing down of humanity.

Victims of a programmable assassinations
Victims of a programmable assassinations
Victims of a programmable assassinations
Victims of a programmable assassinations

Using our emotions, as strings to control us

Control us!
Control us!

Repetition finds it's nest in the mind of the weak
Laying a method of citizen control
Distracted by flashes and invisable power governs our path

Your now recruited
An animal tested
This is the time and age
Please emake sure you wave, make sure you wave!

Mind Control!


4. MOLTRES

We live our daily lives understanding
Almost nothing of the world!
Most giving little thought
To the machanics that generate the sunlight
And make life possible
Few of us spend anytime wondering,
Why nature is the way it is,
And how gravity cements us to an earth that would otherwise
Send us spinning off into space, spinning off into space!
And where did cosmos come from? or was it always here?
Was it always, was it always here?

Do you ever wonder the atoms of which we are made?
And on who's stability we fundamentally depend.
And if time will on day flow backwards.
Causing alternate dimensions
An earth on day warped through a black hole.
We lack experience, we lack honor,
We lack intellect, we lack the truth
Breezing though your life no knowing
A grain of the world's sand!
Most of us stay within walls
And lack the wisdom to reach nirvana


5. CYANIDE

Hydrogen Cyanide is a colorless gas
With a faint bitter almond like odor
Cruel fashioned murder with an old fashioned disguise
Releasing a poisonous gas, to decieve your eyes.
Don't trust your eyes, eyes!

Perfect murder itches in the back of your mind
Laying out the plans for you time to execute
Rushing home to prepare a laced enchanted meal
You loved ones are blind to your suicide holocaust

Time to execute
Excute your plan
All you have is, potassium cyanide!

Existing troubles will soon fade away
Greeny intentions, you posses no remorse.
This white powder will consume your bloodline
Leaving behind a trace of disphoric story.
Entering your control nervous system!
Cyanide murder suicide!

Judas of the saints, of the saints.
Your tunnel sees no light.
The ingestion of cyanide and cessation of respiration!
Die!
Emotional and instantaneous collapse.


6. GERASCOPHOBIA

Grrrrr!!

For generations we mourn a richness in life
A day by day different scene
Analysis of, information!
Mental memories project visions to feed on
Our wisdom enhances only to question
and acknowledge your fears
You frolic and play when you are young
Rot in your stench as you grow old.
Facing your own mortality fills you with
an obstinate dread you can't rid of!

The on set of disease
Your air comes with receipt

Worried you will die alone
You expect the crucifix
Around your neck to save your soul.
A hint of growing old, and losing beauty.
Fear of impaired mobility
Your face deteriorates
as your insides decompose
Your brain lacks oxygen
A soft whistle spews out
As you choke internally!

You frolic and play when you are young
Rot in your stench as you grow old
Facing your own morality fills you with
An obstinate dread you can't rid of!

The onset of disease
Your air comes with a receipt


7. CHUPACABRA

(Instrumental)


8. ARMS RAISED, EYES CLOSED

A miracle has save your life
and graced your presence with faith
Running through this mysterious creation

Taking a path with footsteps, that lead nowhere
Taking a path with footsteps, that lead nowhere

A wizard of the land
Which eyes have never seen
An illusion from the mainstream

Knees that worship
Arms raised, eyes closed
It's a cold winter for the weak

Baptized with no intuition,
Living life by the book
Take this and drink from it
For its the blood of Christ

Baptized with no intuition,
Living life by the book
Take this and drink from it
For its the blood of Christ!

Get off your knees!
Your imaginary friends will not respond
They will not respond!

Word of the gospel a contagious fairytale has controlled how you live,
Paying your way into the heavens

Disciples
You have served your life sentence
Desciples!
You have served your life sentence

Disciples!
Disciples!

You have severed you life sentence.


9. NAILGUN MASSACRE

You need something accomplished by the fall of the night
Your perverse phantasms will not keep you the fuck away

Your hormones race
You are a sexual fiend
Your hormones race
Looking for a lady of the night

Driving around town where women who play their trade on the street are exposing themselves to routine's violence

Seized from the shadows
You can please me?
Coerced into submission of sexual service

Please me, tease me

Selling their bodys to support their habits and
during inimacy realized a same sex calamity

You freak and,
Grab a nailgun
Impaling the victim

Psycho moments make up this cerebral war
You killed the motherfucker expecting an open door
Puncture wounds and splatter marks
Feeling cold stiff,
Left with blood on your hands.


10. EUPHORIA ENDS

Sitting in your room by yourself
Lessening your values to the world
Decieving the rest
Stimulated for sakes
Inhaling into a dreamland occurs

Inhaling into a dreamland occurs
Persisting the everlasting feeling of freedom
Fantasy clouds your mind,
Altering your perception
Color are oh so wonderful!

Triple fucking vision
Triple fucking vision
Triple vision

Excruciating tension, hyperventilation
Holding hands with death
Excruciating tension, hyperventilation
Holding hands with death!

The hellish dark engulfs your eyes and steals your consciousness
Losing control of all your senses
Losing control of all your organs
Losing the law of the jungle

Euphoria's Nightmare
Euphoria's Nightmare
Euphoria's Nightmare
Euphoria's Nightmare!

The hellish dark blacks your eyes and steals your last ounce of strength
Your soul evaporates away
Leaving your body to decay, into hell

Grasping at your last ounce of strength
Overwhelmed fighting off gravity
No one's laughing
No one knows
All your memories are lost

Euphoria's end
End!


11. PRODIGY

No specific schedule,
Unexpected visit
Taken out of your normal enviroment
Rendered passive you cannot resist

Taken aboard!
Error in the interpretation of perceptions
Stripped down and probed with no advanced knowledge
Suddenly helpless
Strapped down for the ride

Sperm is taken and eggs are harvested
Building an infestation of hybrids
Touching your body,
Gazing into your eyes
You lack control,
Your body's molested and repeatedly tested

The galaxy's prodigy
The galaxy's prodigy

The master race may arrive and intervine at anytime.

Close your blinds,
Your never alone at night

Penetrate your mind
Penetrate your mind
Sit down and relax,
As they penetrate your mind

Enter the mind of the damned!

These experiments become real lost and hopeless,
In a sleepy confusion
You are now retured to your normal enviroment
And within seconds forget what just happened

Forget!


12. GALACTIC ABDUCTION

(Instrumental)

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