ChuggaBoom : Now That's What I Call Deathcore

Metalcore / United-Kingdom
(2017 - Self-Released)
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1. PRAY FOR PLAGUES (BRING ME THE HORIZON COVER)

She starts her new diet of liquor and dick.
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick.
The sun goes down, and so does she.
The sun goes down, and so does she.

Sold out the love that she had with a cut of the throat.
Drinks all round on her before she strolls to the moat.
The sun goes down, and so does she.
The sun goes down, and so does she.

Count your fucking blessings!

Come on!

Count your blessings
'Cause I'm counting every lie.
Count your blessings
'Cause I'm counting every lie.
Counting every lie.

Christ, I'm asking you for just one thing.
I'm asking you for just one thing.

Eradicate this disease.

Close your eyes.
Pray for plagues.
Oh, Lord, cleanse this earth
And bring upon our doomsday.

Close your eyes.
Pray for plagues.
Cleanse this earth
And bring doomsday.

She starts her new diet of liquor and dick,
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick.
The sun goes down, and so does she.
The sun goes down, and so does she.

So clap your hands to the sound
Of every firstborn dying now.
Watch the rivers turn to blood.
Death will stand where life once stood.

So clap your hands to the sound
Of every firstborn dying now.
Watch the rivers turn to blood.
Death will stand where life once stood.

So clap your hands to the sound
Of every firstborn dying now.
Watch the rivers turn to blood.
Death will stand where life once stood.

Close your eyes.
Pray for plagues.
Cleanse this earth.
Bring our doomsday.


2. RECREANT (CHELSEA GRIN COVER)

Unfaithful backstabbing coward

I'm fucking sick of all the lies and all the treachery
I was always by your side and this is how you repay me

And after all these years you fucking turned your back on me
I can't believe I ever considered you family

I will never forget this knife you placed in my back
Recreant
Say it to my face no more fucking games this is where you pay
Recreant

Step the fuck back and just bleed you're a worthless gutless pig

Now you'll see that I'm not just something you can fucking cast aside
My whole life I stood right by your side you fucking hypocrite

You made it seem like it was my fault
You lied
Don't forget I know exactly what you did

I'm fucking sick of all the lies and all the treachery
I was always by your side and this is how you repay me

I can't believe I ever considered you family
And after all these years you fucking turned your back on me

I will never forget this knife you placed in my back
Recreant
Say it to my face no more fucking games this is where you pay
Recreant

You are dead to me


3. WAGE SLAVES (ALL SHALL PERISH COVER)

Scathing attacks of time and torment
When we sleep walk our lives away
These thieves
They've made
Our hearts break
So now I'm screaming
Attacks of heartless horror
At them their cash can't kill us all and
We have built we have, we have built upon their
Dream too long
Don't be their fucking slaves
We live in exploitation we have worked blind
Endless means
They have turned our failure into what they
Need
So break these shackles and take a stand we are the gears
We are the ones they fear
Take their crowns away
They won't take away my life, a slave no longer
In my mind I
Break these shackles and take a stand to tell
The world
The revolt returns
Break these shackles and take a stand to tell
The world
Get up
We live in exploitation we have worked blind
Endless means they have turned our failure into what they
Need
Take it back.


4. ENTOMBMENT OF A MACHINE (JOB FOR A COWBOY COVER)

It bleeds! It breathes!

What stands before us, is not a machine
It breathes, it will bleed and it will dream!

Its body is covered in hundreds of wires.
and a mouth that attempts to speak, it attempts to lie
Only murmurs, collapse from its jaws.

And a world, a world without,
A world without you.

but I rise. the dead will pride
it breathes, beyond this life,

so sleep, sleep among us, hesitate no more

En....tomb-men....of-a-ma...chine (entombment of a machine)
We kneel and we plead for no mourning ahead of us,
With only delayed movements, from its figure, we all begin to strain.

Entombment of a machine
Entombment of a machine

What stands before us is not a machine
What stands before us is not a machine

My legs weaken at the site of this damaged program,
This program kept you breathing, it kept you alive.
These circuits diffused once more.

Its body is covered in hundreds of wires.

Only murmurs collapse from its Scream

Entombment of a Machine

But I saw It Die.
Buti saw it die
But I Saw It Dead.
But I saw It Die.
I saw it die
I Watched it DIE!


5. VICER EXCISER (WHITECHAPEL COVER)

My monument is progressing. Bereft is thy deed of completion
By all means you'll be alive. But not intact. I've sewn your lips to smile.
With your own defecation on your lips I'll knock that shit-eating grin right off your face
Abnormally disfigured designs. You observe the genesis of my abattoir. Reality accepted.
You have no choice but to comply with my scalpel. And my license to kill.
Anal seepage flowing. I can't repress the urge.
Thy coprophagist shall ingurgiate the filth.
Grinding at your head with my bone saw breaking zygoma. I love these tools at my disposal. I'm alive.
She cried out helplessly again.
I ripped her limb from fucking limb. Just one less slut to walk this fucking earth.
I will spit right in your fucking face.
How does it taste after the lips are sealed below your waist.
You will never fuck again.
My scalpel gleams. My attention cast aside.
Hardening arteries begging for an inimical thrust. Byproducts of digestion soak the floor.
I'm searching for a hypodermic syringe to draw the waste.
Flowing in your jugular.
The heart is pumping faster.
As I lie and wait to watch you erupt from every orifice.
The necrotizing fasciitis has commenced its work.
No anesthesia applied.
This will be everlasting.
In the name of anatomy I shall dismember and attain what is rightfully mine.

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