Trash Talk : Plagues

Hardcore / USA
(2008 - Malfunction Records)
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1. SCATTER

(Instrumental)


2. BABYLON, CA

We light the fires that burn your city to the ground
You run your mouth like a fucking machine
Yelling and screaming but nothing still means nothing
You bury truth where it will never be found
We light the fires that burn your city to the ground


3. FLOOD

Cursed are we who look like beast but walk like men
We breathe temptation, we live in sin
Cast away to them we are remains and every fucking chance
They get they take and take and take
They build the cages: We take the bait
They dig the ditches: We add the weight
So creep to life from every gutter in this town
Piss in every sewer, overflow the underground
No fucking roses
There's no one worth forgiving,
We'll burn they dead for warmth and wait
Disease will find the living


4. MANIFEST DESTINATION

The streets are gold but reek of piss and look like shit
The stench of fear is real among the charlatans of Dominance
Make no mistake this is the age of plague and hate
Our fucked up generation's come to seal our grisly fate Malajusted
Forever fucked
No love for anyone, anyhow, anymore
This curse has ruined me and everyone can see the truth
I hold behind there eyes is a lie


5. LEPERS TO FEED THE LEPERS

They wade through pestilence
We call them wasted youth
The kids are running restless
Not a single fucking thing to lose
Give them enough rope
They'll fucking hang themselves for lack of things to do


6. KILL THE SNAKES

Lockdown
We're falling out
Decaying ranks and pranks
Against my flesh
Death's finished ripping and hell has broken loose
Decay's on every corner, war is on the tube
A generation of dropouts is empty handed and discontent
The bastard sons of the revolution:
What you see is what you get
Death's finished ripping and hell is broken loose
Decay's on every corner, war is on the tube
It's so ironic, the weak will follow the blind
And rats will race while the master's away
Rise to your feet, come line your street
For the path of the pale horse leads not astray
I wrote a song
I hoped the world would hate as much as I hate myself today
But I'm still screaming at the top of my lungs so you can Hear me...
Kill the snakes

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