Feed Them Death : No Solution - Dissolution (EP)
Lyrics
1. EXPOSED PARADING DISSENT
Banqueting next to those they say we should oppose
Gorging on what they made us reject as scum
Calling charge headlong at the part of wall that they can't break
But might break you, so they hope hypocrites
Veterans reciting an old farce
Expired content for the gullible minds
Nothing new to add to their recital only someone else innocuous to delegate
Exposed parading dissent
Feed them death
Make them numb
Imitate standardize vulgarize
Exposed parading dissent
2. TERRIFIC GODS CARAVAN
“One-dimensional thought is systematically promoted by the makers of politics and their purveyors of mass information. Their universe of discourse is populated by self-validating hypotheses which, incessantly and monopolistically repeated, become hypnotic definitions of dictations.”
Hypnotic definition of dictation
Hypnotic definition of dictation
Our steamer down a river to appease the native gods
New breed of Fitzcarraldos, Terrific Gods Caravan
Hypnotic definition of dissection
Induced dereliction of dissention
New breed of Fitzcarraldos, Terrific Gods Caravan
Our solution: no solution
Dissolution
3. FIRST TIME DEAD
From the highest spheres another fell
Unconcerned – unaware
Is it the first time they die?
From the higher spheres of the lowest reign they come back
Climbing up the tree again, same old snake in brand new skin
Once deceased live again
Once deceased kill again
Once deceased live again, once deceased kill again
Once deceased live again, kill again, die again
First time dead, First time dead, First time Dead
4. PENANCE IN THE WRONG DIRECTION
You serve this pain while the end is coming.
Miseries are consumed.
Pull out all intentions.
Let's cut the head of this belief.
This self-conviction will be the final punishment
Tears run like gasoline on their bodies.
This rage is a sniper without eyes, without mercy. a fucking mercy!
Tears runs like gasoline on their bodies.
People pay with their poverty in the system
Same situation. Nothing changes.
It will never change.
We legitimate our so-called masters
Or give opinions of the last possibilities left.
In a legitimate zone
The slave feeds not from the hand that brings them suffering.
It's only a grip in a narrow climb.
One and the same.
One and the same
One and the same
As penance. In the wrong direction.
5. INCEPTION IN ROT
One after another
Made to resemble each other
Fear to raise discord
Bred in self importance
Oblivious to their insignificance
Never mind your actions
Never mind your thoughts
They are incepted in rot
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