Pitchshifter : Industrial

Industrial Metal / United-Kingdom
(1991 - Peaceville Records / Deaf Records)
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1. LANDFILL

Hate, I hate, you mother fucker. Drown, bleed, I wish you would.


2. BRUTAL CANCROID

Pictures with stagnant cancer, images of brutal man, vasecting, seething, despising, beaten red faces extreme, run the streets, find the lame, red hands grasp at the air, drowning faceless contests, propogating physical force.
Watch your thoughts drip from walls, injure, destroy. Watch your thoughts drip from life to gratify, why? Onlooking innocent silence, naked mental violence, forced to kneel in the gutter, displeasure confined to a room, if strength were exchanged for weakness, your dominance for pain, would walls be built for protection, or would your victims be named?


3. GRAVID RAGE

Gave mental calm, disposed for pain, distant advance, animate shame, justify worth, stolid obtainer, dominate false, artificial gain. Skin, stone, rage, force. Appease me, scratch maul, burning cut, harsh grind, abuse resource, irritate thought, deficient lack, severe depraver.


4. NEW FLESH

Why, this arrogant rape? This arrogant breed.


5. CATHARSIS

Watching the hit, I feel calm, crying and blood, try smell harm, back I go this mode of mind, you see me nice, you see me kind. My eyes strain, a blatant stain, this bloody picture, failing to scare. Can't touch it, it goes through
me, can't feel the hit, all I do is see, the two sides of me, this square of glass, watch from a distance, and let it all pass.


6. SKIN GRIP

Stimulation, walk tall, retention, arrogance, your ways, diseased. Plastic and skin adopted, a lowered compulsion abstract, stop and start bright image, you adopt your animal desire, your burnt out head is narrow, eyes accept the bond.
Unclean, obscene, burnt out. Paper and flesh concented, the following is blind, malignant scent of picture, refuse form turn page, reason obscene indulgence, exert force on stained.


7. INFLAMMATOR

Gripping the sweat in my hands, your voice makes my ears bleed, desperate self conciousness, in this room there is no air. Broken, you cover your burns.
Questions I feel the hate, in your mind cutting me, scared of rejection starve me, with your perfect lies. Persuasion it will fail, you need force to make me beg, appointed power in you head, can't allow these attitudes.


8. EYE

Tears in my throat, fear in my eyes, we drive, we drive.

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