1. BURNING THE BONES

Burning the bones, burning the bones, burning the bones
Now we are burning the bones, burning the bones
How does it feel now you're
Counting the dead, counting the dead, counting the dead
Spend your days counting the dead, counting the dead
Still we see that you are
Craving for more, craving for more, craving for more
Still you are craving for more, craving for more
How does it feel now we're
Burning the bones, burning the bones, burning the bones
Now we are burning the bones, burning the bones
How does it feel now you die

Burning alive, burning alive, burning alive
Now you are burning alive, burning alive
How does it feel now you
Live to regret, live to regret, live to regret
Now that you live to regret, live to regret
Still we see that you are
Making the plans, making the plans, making the plans
Silently making the plans, making the plans
That's why right now you are
Burning alive, burning alive, burning alive
Now you are burning alive, burning alive
How does it feel now you die

Burning the bones to cleanse the world
Burning the bones to make things right
Burning the bones that's why we're
Burning the bones that's why we're
Burning the bones


2. PSYCHIC SURGERY

Psychic Surgery
It works for you it works for me

Metastasized, malignancy, monster diagnosed
What's this thing that lives within chemos been otiose
Fifth dimension surgery, can this practice heal
Is it just a sleight of hand or is this really real

Inoperable, incurable, when modern science fails
Drastic times mean drastic measures pseudo science prevails
They call it psychic surgery to remove a killer growth
A hoax it just may be, but it's the only hope I see

Psychic Surgery
It works for you it works for me

Oncology, pathology, these healers bear no label
Full consciousness, no anesthesia vitals holding stable
Fingers placed upon my face, practitioner begins
No incision, perfect precision, to take what hides within

Fifth dimension surgery can this practice heal
Is it just a sleight of hand or is this really real
They call it psychic surgery to remove a killer growth
A hoax it just may be, but it's the only hope I see

Psychic Surgery
It works for you it works for me


3. OF GODS & ROBOTS

In modern times of gods & robots
The soul long forgotten by gods & robots
An epoch of enlightenment in gods & robots
The futures looking good for gods & robots

Automatons, assembly lines
Mass producing new designs
Replacing hordes of human kind
Building gods for future times
The scientist, the astronaut
Ancient relics that time forgot
Replace organic, carbon life
And replicate the nanobot

Through famine and war and pathogens
Destroy the human supplicants
Replaced by robot replicants
Of sentient cyber intelligence
Controlling by humonculous
The post modern prometheus
They bear the torch and light the way
For robot gods replacing us

In modern times of gods & robots
The soul long forgotten by gods & robots
An epoch of enlightenment in gods & robots
The futures looking good for gods & robots


4. IF IT BLEEDS

Program not to think
Program not to fight
Program not to question
The media lives
The media gives
And the media take away

Program not to lie
Program not to cry
Program not to challenge
The media hears
The media sees and the
Media serves the feed

Program not to fight
Program not to think
Program not to question
The media's here
The media's there
When the bodies are everywhere

And if it bleeds it leads
We call it the feed
And if it bleeds it leads
We call it the feed

If it bleeds it leads
If it bleeds it leads
If it bleeds it leads


5. A CURSED HUNGER FOR CRAWLING THINGS

A cursed hunger for crawling things
Feeding on what lives down in the dirt
A cursed hunger for crawling things
Feeding on the worms of the earth
A cursed hunger for crawling things
Feeding on the ones that love to bite me
A cursed hunger for crawling things a cursed hunger

Feel the spell that's cast upon me
Taste the thing that's deep down in me
Know the smell of that which is me
While I hate the thing inside because I'm brain dead

Passed to me by witches hand
No cure known by mortal man
Is this part of Gods big plan
While I hate the thing inside because I'm brain dead

With creepy crawlies all around
And a million legs that hold me down
These biting things inside my bed
Are they only in my head yeah because I'm brain dead

A Cursed Hunger For Crawling Things

Paint me in my crawling friends
And know this torture never ends
Dining on them once again
While I hate the thing inside because I'm brain dead

Time has come to force it out
To burst upon my daunting crowd
To spew the things on which I crave
While I walk the path into my grave because I'm brain dead

A cursed hunger for crawling things
This cursed hunger for crawling things
My cursed hunger for crawling things
The cursed hunger for crawling things


6. FOOD OF THE GODS

I am the food of the gods

Are ya ready for a taste of hell
One bite is all it's gonna take
It's their party you can die if ya want
And be the dinner by the end of the day
My guts are on the menu and it's time to feast
I'll be a meal for the rats delight
Welcome to the bottom of the food chain
They're gonna chew my balls of tonight

Of shit these things can learn
We're all fucked for sure
The skin crawls across my back
As we ready for the vermin attack
Is this goo a gift from God or sent
From deep in outer space?
Eco-scientific is the world we know
Soon they'll be feeding upon my face

Eat me, eat me, eat me
I am the food of the gods

Beady little blackened eyes filling the sky
And showing me it's time to die
They're fat from gorging on and drinking my blood
One hundred times their normal size
The endless pack is growing minute by minute
And now we're swimming in it
So many better ways to spend my days
Than being chewed into a thousand pieces

Eat me, eat me, eat me
I am the food of the gods


7. I'VE GOT AN AX TO GRIND

Killer Killer Killer

I've got ax to grind I've got a writers block
I've got a need to kill Here's Johnny
I've got ax to grind I've got a writers block
I've got a need to kill Here's Johnny

He's got a wife and a kid plus a lot on his mind
Got a brand new job but he's short on time
He's got a white mans burden and a psycho stare
Got a friend behind the bar with the black blue hair

Poor little Danny's got a boy named Tony who lives in his mouth
How fucked up is this? How fucked up is this?
A momentary loss of muscular coordination
A few extra foot pounds of energy per second per second

Killer Killer Killer

Then there's Wendy shes submissive and eager
She's good with a bat plus it's easy to please her
Not forgetting the butler who's got a secret to share
He's informing the caretaker that the caretakers always been here

Killer Killer Killer
I've got a need to kill


8. PANIC PARK

A crisp little chill in the air tonight
And somethings just not right
The wind it whispers in your ears and
You can feel the anguish mixed with fear
Never take a step beyond those gates
The place is better just left alone
But if you're looking for a thrill and you feel brave
Then take a walk in the dark through Panic Park

Evil little things inside that place
Just waiting to lick your face
The fog and mists that swirl around
Will have you buried beneath this ground
Still you had to take a chance like this
And honey look at you now
You were told not once but a thousand times
To never walk in the dark through Panic Park

Were you called there? By voices on the air
Why did you go there in the dark?
Now you're no where, buried down below there
Why did you go there in the dark?

Like walking through the valley of the shadow of death
You're soon to feel their breath
Still some people take this path and
Give their bodies over on their own behalf
Had you ever listened to what you were told
You mave have had a chance to grow old
The moral of the story still remains the same
Never walk in the dark through Panic Park

Were you called there? By voices on the air
Why did you go there in the dark?
Now you're no where, buried down below there
Why did you go there in the dark?

A breeze blows your hair, winged odor in the air
Why did you go there in the dark?
It's the spirit lair, the place we dare
Why did you go there in the dark?
Buried down below there, now you're no where
Why did you go there in the dark?

Never take a walk in the dark
Never walk in the dark through Panic Park


9. SECONDS TIL DEATH

Seconds til death, times up

You played and you fooled around with fire
now you're feeling the heat from the flame
Your best little friend is nothing but a liar
now it's working to melt your brain
Fever rising high into the sky
you're cool but still you start swet
Tonight's the night your mind is gonna fry
enjoy your last and final breath

Seconds til death, times up

You stupid little bitch your futures gone
and now it's time to smash your dreams
Spending all your money then sucking for a line
is what you deserve and what you get
Face turning blue and now you're screwed
cause it's time to pay the devils dues
Living like a rat, taking what you can get
girl you look and smell like shit

Seconds til death, times up


10. PEACE... THE OLD FASHIONED WAY

With a flick of the switch and a smile
We're happy to say
You've rolled the dice for the last time
In this game that we play

With no choices left we make
Peace the old fashioned way
With no choices left we make
Peace the old fashioned way