Dire

[instrumental]

Consequence


Human Mind, Human Soul…Human Weakness
I love you…I love you…
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

No…no one
No pride at all

I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN!
My skin is infected

Quiet now, Quiet now…Quiet Human
I love you…I love you…
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!

No…no one
No pride at all

You Fail
I am Temptation…your Saviour
Now your Soul dies...

You won't survive, nothing will ever survive…
Filling the void with nothingness
All rise…Satan steals you away
Hate Springs eternal

I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN!
My skin is infected
And I never…
Never…
There's no release

Relentless


Bombs away…Bombs away…
All is in its place
It's time to lay…
It's time to lay…everything to waste

I'll walk away
Won't hesitate

By the way…
Honesty is all I've ever wanted
Strip it away…today's the day
In what I do there's no disgrace
Calling you out
Calling!

Calling…
Long may we Reign…
This is Relentless
This is our World
This is Relentless

Aftermath


Give us a reason for coming of war
Fighting for Jesus through prices of oil
See how your demons are forming a wall
Burning and beating and raping them all

Reaching for something when nothing else matters
Buddha to Krishna through Jesus and Allah
See how your demons are forming a wall
Burning and beating and raping them all

Far from here…we'll light away
So unclear…we'll find the way
To war…we ride

Rape Song


Rape is just cause for murdering
Waste life…Die bastard die bastard burn

Rape gives strength to weakness
Lies prone…cold and alone
He says…

I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
Body…Body…Body…Body…

Here now alone with all who love her
Now feel this come down on you
You fucking pig…now you die

I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want you for your body
I want to see you fucking dead

Last minute


Borne…void…nothingness
Watch the signs, stay holding…waiting…war

Born son of righteousness
Holy water holding back the storm

I WANT YOUR HEAD
I WANT YOU DEAD
I WANT YOUR HEAD
I WANT YOUR HATE…LOVE…

HATE ME

HATE…LOVE…
Ain't enough

Devour


Devour the living
Devour the dead
We learn how we live when we die

Divide …Divide…Divide
We learn how we live when we die
Divide…MULTIPLY
Divide…MULTIPLY
Divide…MULTIPLY
We learn how we live when we die

Dividing the living…Defining the dead
One hundred or more in the womb
One hundred will go…one hundred below
One hundred will burn it away

Oh God help me with these dreams
Of one hundred million souls washed away
One hundred will go…one hundred below
One hundred will burn it away

Dirt pride


Praising yourself, do you know what you're doing?
Point blank when you hear what I say
No way you can wash away says you…
Do you know what you're doing…Do you know what to say?

Dripping…Seeping
Dripping…Leaking
Dripping…Cabbages

Grazing away do you know what you're feeling?
You fool…do you know where you lay?
I'm gone, there's no answer…it's over
Do you know what I'm saying…Do you know what I'm saying?

Dripping…Gigbutt
Dirt Pride…My pride
Dripping…Bunksock

Bathe…Bathe…
Commiserate…Commiserate…

I'm not about helping hopeless
Bored when I wash them away…
Internal a body at war with itself
And the bleeding I do…it's for me

Dripping…Seeping
Dripping…Leaking
Dripping…Cabbages

Bathe…Bathe…
Commiserate…Commiserate…

Praising yourself do you know what you're doing?
Point blank when you hear what I say
No color, no code, no creed…WAR

Wash my fucking balls

Force fed


Animal, you're an animal…you're a goddamn fucking animal
It sucks you in…pulls you in
No one knows

One never breaks if you never bend
Don't ever try, don't ever win

Animal, you're an animal…you're a goddamn fucking animal
Face your fears; you gotta face your fears
You gotta ride…

We're young
We'll find a way to love again
And we'll find a way…find a way to the world
And we'll find a way …Force Fed to the world

No shades of grey…just seas of red
To bathe in what makes you whole
What makes you whole?

Bring on the young


Young machines, machines they burn for war
Bring on the Young my God
Bring on the babe my Lord
Bring on the Young
Bring on the dumb

The machine, machine that burns for war
Bring on the pain my God
Bring on the burn
Bring on the Young
Bring on the dumb

The machine, machines they pay for war
Bring on the hate my God
Bring on the burn
Bring on the Young

Bring on the…
HATE…HATE…HATE

Burn…BOIL…BOIL

Burn
Burn
Burn
BORN