Embalming Theatre : Rags to Riches - The Island of Dr. Meat

Death Grind / Switzerland
(2003 - Agitate 96 / Raw Noise Records)
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THE JAZZ INTRUSION

1. THE GIANTS

Traditions of wisdom
Connection of spirit
Alive the giants
Of family
Of harvest
Of sacrifice
Remember to fight
Fight the fight


2. WARNING

State of alert
This is a warning
This is a warning


3. VICTIMS

Victims
Victims of your fucking drug war
Victims
Victims
What's the fighting for?
It costs less to catch you
Than to fund the research
These are some things
That I thought you should know


4. BLANK HORIZONS

Black horizons for the cause
Sound your voice
Weed is the word
Is the place
is the motion
Raise your hand up to the sky
Up to the light
The giver of life
Write your congressman
And tell him what's up


5. FREEDOMS NOW DETAINED

Day by day
They fade away
The ancient theories
Of reefer madness
Freedoms now detained
Hollywood hype prevents the cure
Now it's just fucking comedy
To see the cure get stoned
Don't you see the irony?
These bullshit flicks
Make me want to fucking cry
What would you say if I
Did the same with Christ
You'd probably sue me
Don't you see that weed
Is a religion all it's own


6. RENEGAGES

Renegades
Rise soldiers
We're talking to you
You're gonna fight
You might as well hear this song
Legalize
This is the slogan
The logo, the life
Now legalize
Raise your pens in unison
Mark for that office change
Starts within
Throw down your stick
And vote
Throw down your stick
Talk to your congressman



EMBALMING THEATRE

7. INTRO

(Instrumental)


8. THE ISLAND OF DR. MEAT

A particle of power
Demons in anger
Looking for the entry
Where insanity reigns

They smell the stench
Of human flesh
Successful extinguish
Of human nature

No more control
Mute soldiers are lost
They rage in blind fury
And smell your blood

Experiments of Dr. Meat
Hidden beneath the law
Servants of hate
Under lost control


9. DECADE OF BRAIN-FAG

Immortal visions from the past
Well hidden there and forgotten
A nose out of lost brains
Smell the spirit of golden tales

Dead ideas become exhumed
Demonized and uncontrolled

Decade of brain-fag
Trend of the dead

Creation of new flesh and bones
With rotten and cadaverous meat

Decade of brain-fag
Trend of the dead

Just to remember you:
These bodies are rotten...
These bodies are rotten...


10. EMBALMING THEATRE

It's the last journey of the dead
They shall not rot as fast as nature decided
Thou shalt turn inside out
And conserve the piece of meat

Mortui vivos docent
Embalming theatre

Prepare the last picture of the body
Hide the permanent presence of death

Mortui vivos docent
Embalming theatre

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