Feed Them Death : No Solution - Dissolution (EP)

Grind Death / United-Kingdom
(2017 - Self-Released)
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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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