Solipsist (USA) : Extinction Protocol

Thrash Death / USA
(2012 - Self-Released)
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1. SAVE ME A PLACE IN HELL

Crying out for a revolution, we hold the power to break these chains.
Everyday with the mind pollution, nothing will have control of me.
And if I'm wrong, save me a place in hell.
Complete collapse, this is you crumbling under the weight of the world.
Hell... complete collapse, this is you crumbling under the weight of the world.
Never believe what those motherfuckers tell you, another course of bullshit lies, I'll tell you the truth but it’s far too painful, can you hear the devil begging ?
Save me a place in hell.
Complete collapse, this is you crumbling under the weight of the world.
Hell... complete collapse, this is you crumbling under the weight of the world.
The age of information is the age of self-destruction, colliding atoms and making bombs on our dime, our existence is just a bomb ticking in time.
Is this what you want us all to live with ?
Is there a place in heaven you can call your own ?
If there is, it’s not the heaven I know.


2. STEAL THE SUN

I scream aloud, but I know no one will hear me, in this God-forsaken place, give me a moment of silence.
Abbadon, have you come to cleanse me ?
Apollyon, you will find your solace here.
Three days of darkness will descend.
Not even a candle will burn.
All of the souls which you deceived.
Apollyon returns to steal the sun.
Your never ending night has just begun.
Orbital destroyer comes to steal the sun, pernicious eclipse infects everyone, descend into chaos.
We saw the winged planet drifting slowly across the sky, no one, nothing ever escaped from the blood of the shadows that fucked up our lives.
Three days of darkness will descend.
Not even a candle will burn.
All of the souls which you deceived.
Apollyon returns to steal the sun.
Your never ending night has just begun.
Orbital destroyer comes to steal the sun, pernicious eclipse infects everyone, apollyon returns to cleanse me.
I wait for the day to come when the cleansing has begun, I wait for the day to come when the purging has been done.
The picturesque apocalypse is what grips all the thoughts in my brain, the kiss of death from the darkest depths ignites me and burns me to ashes, I'm drifting away.
Apollyon returns to steal the sun. your never ending night has just begun.
Orbital destroyer comes to steal the sun, the vicious eclipse infects everyone, apollyon returns to cleanse me.


3. THE BRINGERS OF ETERNAL SLEEP

All life ceases, rips you to pieces, it's a bloody game they play.
Descending from the crown, the bringers of eternal sleep, singing songs of the collective, and absolute solution peace, the dusk of man calls for the extinction protocol.


4. EXTINCTION PROTOCOL

Calculating control, the means to bring death, no longer a man, I'm am achine.
No more flesh, the wretched soul is all that’s left.
Tangled wires and fluids take shape, I am an impure creation of hate.
Transformed into a killing machine, born of flesh and dead by my own means.
Blackened heart injected, acid and piss infected.
Corrupted xreation, programmed to kill.
Destructive intentions, destroyer of will.
No more flesh, the wretched soul is all that’s left.
Tangled wires and fluids take shape, I am an impure creation of hate.
Transformed into a killing machine, born of flesh and dead my my own means.
The gathering of the chosen few, descension of the crown, bringing eternal sleep, enact extinction protocols.
Bringing forth the moment of fear, say your prayers, hell is here.
No more flesh, the wretched soul is all that's left.
Tangled wires and fluids take shape, I'm an
Impure creation of hate.
Transformed into a killing machine, born of flesh and dead by my own means.
We are deformed. let go of mortality.
Embrace death as a whole.
Cutting a swath in your conscience, with a putrid death substance.
Death's whore is at your door forever.


5. TRENCHES

Facing fierce resistance, this hellfire unfolds, we're fighting from the trenches of our souls.
Not because I want to, for I have no choice, my weapon has become my voice.
We're digging trenches through piles of the dead.
I can't distinguish their blood from my own.
Streets of ash, no one left.
Earth scarred in our aftermath.
No regard for who shall pass, rape the pleasures of the flesh.
These streets of ash. face to face, I can see the color of your eyes, as burning rain falls from the sky.
Calculating, overtaking for the sake of making a greater nation, for the fate of all mankind.
We're digging trenches through piles of the dead.
I can't distinguish their blood from my own.
The vicious destruction of man, I saw my brethren dancing in barbed wire, like lifeless marionettes.
We crossed rivers of blood and fought through the wind of screams.
For something must be worth our efforts here.
Streets of ash, no one left.
Earth scarred in our aftermath.
No regard for who shall pass, rape the pleasures of the flesh.
For something must be worth our efforts here.
But when I open my eyes, I see the blood flowing from my insides, leaving trails of red, we're burning our dead.
We're digging trenches through piles of the dead.
I can't distinguish their blood from my own.
Streets of ash, no one left.
Earth scarred in our aftermath.
No regard for who shall pass, rape the pleasures of the flesh.
For something must be worth our efforts here.


6. GHOSTS OF REMEMBRANCE

Lucid torrents of deception, they embody your intentions, anxious craving desirous aching, losing my mind time after time.
A life has been lost and only because I am the seed and the hatred of all you are.
Can you see the resemblance ?
I bear witness to your destruction, and we fight back with our backs up against the wall.
Can you see the resemblance ?
In the flesh, all that's left, your heart is frozen.
My discourse is like needles in your ears.
The chronicle repeats as we crumble at your feet, begging please just remember.
The seed has been sown, and I shall be crowned king of the laying to waste of all you are.
Can you see the resemblance ?
Throwing punches at ghosts of remembrance.
And we fight back with our backs up against the wall.
You had it all, and you let it all decay.
Can you feel the pain, for nothing shall be saved.
You should have listened but it wouldn’t be the same.
My dreams have whispered the war has just begun, the ignorant faces now tremble in the sun.
Can you see the resemblance ?
Throwing punches at ghosts of remembrance.
And we fight back with our backs up against the wall.
You had it all, and you let it all decay.

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