Decapitated (PL) : Cancer Culture
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1. FROM THE NOTHINGNESS WITH LOVE
(Instrumental)
2. CANCER CULTURE
Divide et impera
Unfollow and report
So easy to feel better
Throwing digital rocks
Smug righteous citizen
Chained to his desk
Made of the tree of the knowledge
Playing god and gaining weight
Eye for an eye
Opinions like opiates
Tooth for a tooth
Comments like convictions
Roaring lion hidden behind
His wireless mouse
Supreme court ruling the state
From their parent's house
Eye for an eye
Opinions like opiates
Tooth for a tooth
Comments like convictions
(x3)
Cancer!
(x5)
Cancer Culture
Eye for an eye
Opinions like opiates
Tooth for a tooth
Comments like convictions
3. JUST A CIGARETTE
Can you hear the bells toll?
It's Christmas sale at the mall
Can you see the horizon burn?
Glowing neon of grocery store
So you believed they cut off your wings
These marks on your back are whip scars
What you thought was a morning star
Was just a cigarette lit in the dark
You dream of wielding a sword
True hero that saves the world
But you will die in bed, alone
Scared, obese, most likely overdose
So you believed they cut off your wings
These marks on your back are whip scars
What you thought was a morning star
Was just a cigarettе lit in the dark
You already know
That you are not in control
You'rе being controlled
You already know
That you are not choosing
You're being sold
You already know
That you are not buying
You've been bought
Gift-wrapped and delivered
So you believed they cut off your wings
These marks on your back are whip scars
What you thought was a morning star
Was just a cigarette lit in the dark
Doors open when you knock
Answers come when you ask
So give up, bend over and pray
I mean pay, it's time to pay
4. NO CURE
So proud to discover
Wicked plans of deep state
Cracked all their ciphers
Connected, connected the dots
No cure for conspiracy
No vax for illiteracy
Highly contagious
Raised by memes and pop-ups
Breast-fed by ignorance
Legions armed with wi-fi
Fight proxy wars against reason
Legions armed
Fight proxy wars against
Against reason
4chan University graduates
Experts in funny pictures and cats
Grew small in shadows of chemtrails
In fear of syringes
In fear of
Syringes, reptiles and sense
That giant asteroid
Missed the target again
Your flat Earth is safe
What a shame
That giant asteroid
Missed the target again
Your flat Earth is safe
What a shame
No cure for conspiracy
No vax for illiteracy
Highly contagious
5. HELLO DEATH
All of them sweet little lambs
end up as deaf stray dogs
Chasing their tails tirelessly
barking up the wrong tree
Living in fear to leave in fear
pissing their dens, whining holy hymns
Hello death
I'm back
No place like home
Grave sweet grave
Inquisitive philosophers
Influencers and followers
Fat bishops and their golden rings
Skinny thieves with all gold teeth
Bridges, churches and dollhouses
Emptiness swallows everything
Hello death
I'm back
No place like home
Grave sweet grave
Moth fluttering around the candle
loves light but fears the heat
and yet the flame is inevitable
You can run but you can't hide
You can pray but why waste time
You're born, you blink and then you die
I have wrestled with death. It is the most unexciting contest you can imagine. It takes place in an impalpable greyness, with nothing underfoot, with nothing around, without spectators, without clamour, without glory, without the great desire of victory, without the great fear of defeat.
6. ICONOCLAST
Let's go
These are the bones of his disciples
Oil from the blubber of Jonah's whale
Two Samson's hairs, eye of providence
Very old tooth of someone almost saint
Gott Mit Uns buckles, flammable stakes
Stylish white robes and peaked white hoods
Laundries of Ireland and gold of Aztecs
Finest collection of filthy keepsakes
Nothing to lose
I, Iconoclast
Nothing to fear
I doubt therefore I am
Hated traitor, take your fall
Fading evangelical
Spit your poison in our brains
Twisting voices, mind insane
Hatеd traitor, take your fall
Fading evangelical
Sеptic poison in our brains
Twisting voices, mind insane
Nothing to lose
I, Iconoclast
Nothing to fear
I doubt therefore I am
This is the dust from holy land
Here comes the storm to wash it away
This is the empire designed to fall
But hey, Rome wasn't burned in a day
Nothing to lose
I, Iconoclast
Nothing to fear
I laugh therefore I am
7. SUICIDAL SPACE PROGRAMME
Ape that always dreamt of stars
But failed to handle small planet
Different sun, same shit
In the gutter far far away
Planet Earth is red
A lot blood was shed
Planet Earth is grey
From cradle to ashtray
You can escape exhausted land
But you can't run from yourself
You reap what you sow
And you rape what you own
Planet Earth is red
A lot blood was shed
Planet Earth is grey
From cradle to ashtray
Planet Earth is black
There is no turning back
Planet Earth is black
There's no turning back
Distant worlds
High hopes
Controls set for unknown
Earthbound motivations
Distant worlds
Controls set for unknown
High hopes
Earthbound motivations
If we could only start again
We'd gladly repеat all mistakes
8. LOCKED
Stay home, save lives, it's just for now
Virus everywhere, so better hide
Virus everywhere, so you better hide
Rulers of the world
Forever locked
It's too hot out there, all oxygen is gone
Can't breathe outside, better stay at home
Red alert! Cloud is back, suffocating smoke
Stay home, stay healthy, you'd die if you go
Clones and drones fighting our holy wars
Cradle, kitchen, bedroom, coffin, there is no place like home
(There is no place like home, there is no place like home)
9. HOURS AS BATTLEGROUNDS
Tick tock
Blink and you're gone
Eight billion portions
Of egos of epic proportion
Ludicrous bustling forage
Of omnivorous
Cradle, grave
Sandstorm in the hourglass
Hours as battlegrounds, minutes as weapons
Seconds as bullets that pierce empty skulls
The curious case of John Doe
You never even lived and yet you die
You never even lived and yet you die
Ambitious marriage
Of hydrogen and carbon
Daring to dream beyond
The puddle where it belongs
Uroboros invites you to his feast
RSVP
Funeral attire required
10. LAST SUPPER
What would you like sir?
Well-seasoned globe
Humanity rare
Or medium mankind?
Naked ape that feeds own its own shit
Yet so keen to pray before it dines
Lo and behold
Here he comes
Waiter that wouldn't wait
Riding his pale horse
Revenge is a dish
Best served cold
Ironic given the fact
We got the planet boiled
So grab your forks
And sharpen your knives
It's just about time
To eat yourself alive
Lo and behold
Here he comes
Waiter that wouldn't wait
Riding his pale horse
First we devoured our tail
We choked on it and we laughed
Then we swallowed, swallowed our pride
That was bitter, that was bitter as fuck
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