Monsters (USA) : Monsters

Deathcore / USA
(2011 - False Prophet Records)
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1. FREELANCE TERROR

Everything is strange and plain and black around me
Every minute by I said I wish they found me
Every breath I make it seems my heart is taken
Every move I make I feel my life is shaken
Shaken on the floor, left here from war
I said I wish I had time to redo the score
My fists were clenched I tried to jump the fence
Ask myself if the bullet know the difference

I’m terrified
I’m terrified
Jump! Now this war is upon you
I’m terrified

This is all a predictable chain of events

Voices in my head filling me with thoughts of dread

Stare everything in the face
I’ve got one, one thought for this human race
I’ve been built to destroy, built to rebuild
It’s my strong willed mind you cannot kill

All I taste, is the taste of lead
All I face, is a severed head


2. MY URGE TO KILL

Shape shifted and covered in dark
This young boy keeps looking at me

With the hair on the back of my neck raised
My thumbs penetrated the pupils of a child
As blood raced down his face
His gentle smile made my thumbs push harder

He is the spider I am the fly
Open fire as the bullets pass by my head
My world’s in slow motion
This is do or die

I pin him on the ground,
I sink my teeth to his fucking forehead
All I wanna do is kill

All I want to do is kill

Did you ever wonder what you could be?
My urge to kill is no surprise to me
And now my heart seems to be pounding
I can’t run from all these memories

It’s always been my will to kill
And now you mother fuckers recognize my skill
What!

They should have left me for dead


3. THE UGLIEST JOKE

I’m gonna tell you about this kid
Pushed my mind to the limit
And never thought he did
I’m gonna tell you about his sorry wasted life
I’m gonna tell you about his sorry wasted strife

I’ve never seen one quite like him

Dug himself a hole cause he tried to stand tall
Acted so hard you would have thought he never felt at all
Clip his wings, see if he can fly
Take a step back, spit in his eye

I honestly doubt he’s really that hard
His fantastic smirking and disregard
Maybe he’s scared or unprepared
For what I have induced the chance of your survival reduced

This is the way I’ll make my fucking point
Break nothing but every fucking joint


4. OBLIVION

Welcome to oblivion we’ve designed your very own hell
We’re here to take your soul leave your body frail
I am the worst of the worst
The lowest of the low
I am the worst of the worst
The lowest of the fucking low

My life is suffering

Welcome to my world your skin’s been curled
Oh tell me if you like this
I’m forever your skin I sever
This is my endeavor
Tell me if it’s pain or pleasure
Time to play in a world of pain

There is no gain just the promise of my fucking chains

Look in my eyes and I’ll give you torture
Look!

Explorers in the further regions of experience
Angels to some, demons to others


5. SIN SPLITTER

What’s twisted, what’s fucked?
It’s that this shit won’t let me be

I’ve tossed and turned and thought that I’ve learned
But this shit is set to repeat
My options are running thin

And the world’s got its gun to my head

Without failure there would be no success

There used to be an emotion in me that would leave me lifeless
And now I walk with the spineless

Move

So I grabbed a pen, started jotting this down
Read this and know
I’m gonna drown

I’ve begged for you to let me be


6. SAW BLADE

My mind has a conscious in black
Feeling overwhelmed is a feeling I lack
Staring out at night to a blacken sky
Every little thing is in my eye

You can look but you will not find me
All my ends I’ve left out behind me
I breathe nothing but black smoke
Your attempts to find me is a fucking joke

I was trapped like a renegade then I found a saw blade
My escape has been made my sanity beginning to fade
When I live my life by one blade
I’ve joined the criminal mind
You all should have seen the signs
This is my blood thirsty curse
My condition just keeps getting worse

God can you help us?
Oh my god
God can you help us!?

This is everything I never wanted to be
This is everything looks like it’s just you and me
In a strange way
I feel so fucking free
In a strange way I feel so fucking free
I feel so fucking free


7. THE TRAVELER

Here comes this worthless man
Eyes on fire and he’s got a plan
Here he is standing tall
Here he is to trick you all

He’s got pins and needles pounding through my back
Pounding through my back
I’ve got this hate filled mindset
He’s always coming back. He’s always coming back

I don’t give a fuck if you live or if you die

Here comes this worthless man, eyes on fire and he’s got plan
Here he is, here he is to trick you all

He’s always coming back. He’s always coming back

I don’t give a fuck
Live or die


8. HEAD PILE

Competitive mother fuckers I know I don’t have a problem
With your lack of control
And if it’s me that you’re looking to fuck with
Well I’ve got news for you
Ya it’s your head that I’ve come to collect
Ya it’s my face that you won’t forget

This is the way it has to be
I’m sorry you can’t be me

Let’s climb the ladder of success

I have no face I have no name
I have little to no fame
I have to face I have no name
I have little to no fame

Let’s climb the ladder of success


9. THE CHILDREN OF THE RIOT

Everyone can relate to this
Everyone come straight to this
Everyone who lives in fear
Everyone don’t shed a tear

We are the children of the riot we will not be silenced

I’ve got my gun. I’ve got my knife
I’ve got your number
You’re out of time

You’re out of time

You’re out of

We are the children of the riot we will not be silenced

I won’t stand alone there’s a war around me and
I feel at home
I won’t be afraid of the violent choices that I’ve made
In my veins holds nothing but concrete

Distrust everyone my voice is my gun


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