SIDE A

1. WELLINGTON - ECLIPSE

The Words Rip My Soul Apart
My Struggle To Change For You
The Bruises On My Knuckles
The Holes In The Wall
Echo As An Image Of Your Beauty
I Hold Myself Waiting To Die
Passing The Time
Trying To Tear Out The Memories
That Make Me Happy
No One To Turn To But Me
In My Hour (Existence) Of Need
This Minute Separation
Lacerates What I Once Called My Heart
Cleaves Apart The Visions Of Love
I Possess In My Mind
Scorches My Liveliness
And Drags Me Back
Into The Overbearing Actuality


SIDE B

2. NOOTHGRUSH - A PEOPLE DEFEATED WILL NEVER BE UNITED

Enshrouded by decay, the larva conforms to its
environment. The carrion spreads. Bred to feed the
machine, a new hoard of drones enters a world ready
for its labor. Fueling the Information Age, a growing
mass of human maggots crawl home to wither in a new
Dark Age.

Ignorance Enforcement
Sustenance Denied by Law
Punished by Greed
Abandoned by God

The process that created them gave them no will to resist