Whitechapel (USA) : A New Era of Corruption

Deathcore / USA
(2010 - Metal Blade Records / Fono Ltd.)
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1. DEVOLVER

Forever the darkness prevails
The sun has set as darkness prevails
Now we all devolve and rot in hell
These are the words of the suffering lords
Dethroned they remain, degraded as they burn
Welcome to hell, where suffering reigns
Hypocrite tongues, they speak
Wishing for death, wishing for the end
Like cowards they flee
Welcome to hell, where suffering reigns
The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees
The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees
Now they pray for a savior to come
That savior is dead
This is what I long for
This is what I live for
This is what I long for
This is what I live for
They said they would return
Now their souls are all frozen in time
We have waited all our lives for this moment to come
The time has arrived
The new era has begun
This is what I long for
This is what I live for
We are the ones who detest your lies
Reverse the cycle, reduced to nothingness
Welcome to hell, where the suffering reigns
The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees
The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees


2. BREEDING VIOLENCE

Fuck this life
Bereft of free will
Once a man now a beast, an abomination
Looking through the eyes of a mind corrupted by hypocrisy
Now every sin I harbor inside become one with me
Nameless
No family to call my own
Helpless
Nobody to save me now
Hopeless
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home
Hate, war
Slowly becoming what I can only think about
My dungeon reeks of all the decomposing
Flesh of what seems to be
Heroes come and gone, slaughtered with no remorse
Innocent blood I crave
No sanity is found in me
No sanity found
No sanity found
Bereft of free will
Once a man now a beast, an abomination
Looking through the eyes of a mind corrupted by hypocrisy
Now every sin I harbor inside become one with me
Human flesh enters the chamber
Emotionless, my meal a delicacy in this place
The chamber doors close, my mind corrodes
This seems to be a diabolical plan for extinction
This is pure hatred
Nameless
No family to call my own
Helpless
Nobody to save me now
Hopeless
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home
By the hands of an unknown lord
I am the highest threat to the future of mortality
This is pure fucking hatred


3. THE DARKEST DAY OF MAN

Infatuated with the ignorance we all pretend to ignore
With the time and preparation I could be a tyrant and ensure the downfall
I could easily entice you to kill everything that you love
Kill everything that you love
Your system knows it all
No secrets kept within the walls
I have the plan to bring it all down to an end
How the fuck could anyone believe the truth
When the religious fools have endless prophecies
Bring it all down to an end
I find it amusing when you think it all makes sense
I have the solution
Bring it all down to an end
Now that I have control of you all
This situation is only getting worse
This situation is only getting worse
The darkest day of man is upon us all
You are all now reborn to serve your purpose well
The darkest day of man is upon us all
Now the world can rest in peace forever
Now the world can rest in peace forever
Now the world can rest in peace forever


4. REPROGRAMMED TO HATE

Why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide because
A beautiful darkness has arrived
The one you call father is dead and gone,
I slit his throat
Resurrected him and did it again
This bitter world is in my hands
No false pretentiousness son of man will
Inhibit the structures I've devised
Beneath the clouded smoke, beneath the acid rain
The tombs of a fallen race are revived
And reprogrammed to hate
Reprogrammed to hate
Why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide because
A beautiful darkness has arrived
The one you call father is dead and gone, I slit his throat
Resurrected him and did it again
These drones of hell will rid the smell
Of putrid human failure
Man is his own worst enemy
How could you hope,
How could you dream for such impossibilities
Man is his own worst enemy
Man is his own worst enemy
Man is his own worst enemy
What doesn't kill you makes you a victim of eternal torture
What doesn't kill you makes you a victim of infernal flames
This isn't a plea for power,
It's the beginning of a revolution
The revolution of extermination,
The revolution of total control
I have nothing, nothing to hide,
I am the alpha and the omega
I have nothing, nothing to hide,
Imprisoned with no afterlife
Why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide because
A beautiful darkness has arrived
Why have a plan for humanity
When you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide


5. END OF FLESH

I am alive
But I am dead in the world I was born into
I am alive
And here I stand waiting to feel something inside
I am rotting away into a state of mind
Altered, lethargic, bleeding from the eyes
My joints are frozen, a sudden energy
Jolts through my veins exorcising the demons in me
In the blink of an eye
I have realized my location,
The place they call the underworld
Its presence is amongst me
The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
Where the strongest of men tread not
Where Gods are reduced to slaves
This unholy soul has birthed me again
The bowels of hell cannot digest me
Mother earth vomit me forth
I am alive
But I am dead in the world I was born into
I am alive
And here I stand waiting to feel something inside
My salvation has run out
Restless souls of death
Rise with me
If humanity's heart still beats
Take all their lives
And black out the skies
In the blink of an eye
I have realized my location,
The place they call the underworld
Its presence is amongst me
The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
Where the strongest of men tread not
Where Gods are reduced to slaves
This unholy soul has birthed me again


6. UNNERVING

For I am not a man nor a machine or
The highest soul of immortality
I am not you, I am not me
Yet I still control all the things that be
For I am not the fake image your eyes want to believe
But I will change the world only for the worse
There is a reason why I have you here
To overtake your mind and multiply your fear of me, God
Does this feel familiar
Does this feel familiar
I am everything you hate
I am everything you hate
For I am not the fake image your eyes want to believe
But I will change the world only for the worse
It wouldn't be a problem
To initiate the process of elimination of a planet
And the fucking hypocrites it breeds
Destroy them all
Hate will cleanse us all
The forces of good and evil are yourselves don't you see
You have made your mind believe that you couldn't exist without me
Your morals are dead
This is psychological rot at its finest form
Hate will cleanse us all
Hate will cleanse us all
I am everything you hate
I am everything you hate


7. A FUTURE CORRUPT

Forced into my own psychotic prison
The future of science bred into my blood
The evilest of creatures wish for such empowering traits
No one man can inherit a bloodline
Such as this man made destructive power
The darkest evils of the world
Feed my youth and bathe them in depravity
Wash their hands of this sickness that reigns in the sky
Forced into my own psychotic prison
The future of science bred into my blood
The evilest of creatures wish for such empowering traits
Gather the virgins, secure my children in their womb
Their chastity is a waste, remove their purity
My children at last be born into the world
My children at last be born into the world
My children at last be born into the world
The impossible is now the future of your dying earth
Even the wisest of men follow a path of failure
It's a shame that this is what your race breeds
Blindly following the culture you mislead
The demise of this era is among us


8. PRAYER OF MOCKERY

Open up your eyes
Prove the point that is sworn to me
Even blind ones see through your story
Begin on me oh mighty one
Destroy me with the powers that be
I'm still standing here
My heart still beats a million strong
I'm calling you out, prove to your followers that you exist
Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
Judge me
Tell me that I am not worthy for you
Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
Judge me
Tell me that I am not worthy for you
Rid me from this hell you've created and wipe my slate clean
Blind me with your light as though
You never wanted me to see
Still I find myself waiting for the answers to come
My patience is wearing thin once again
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean
When the trumpet sounds your so called second coming
Am I supposed to be trembling in fear
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean
Thou shalt not bear false witness


9. MURDER SERMON

Father I have sinned
Forgive me for I don't know what to do
I have become devoid of faith
I am devoid of faith
As I mutter these words into his ear
His hypocritical eyes show me the origin of fear
Suddenly it seems he has lost all faith
In the one who's faulty life he helped erased
He tells me that he can make things right
I take his inverted symbol of everlasting life
And brand it on his flesh, in between his eyes
This is a cold blooded crime
But it just feels so right
The upper hand is mine
And so is his life
On this cold night my sermon be preached before his majesty
Now overthrown to be silenced by violence
This is not the devil's work
This is my murder sermon, proven to be real
Murder sermon
Murder sermon
On this cold night my sermon be preached before his majesty
Now overthrown to be silenced by violence
This is not the devil's work
This is my murder sermon, proven to be real
I cannot be changed
You're the one to blame
Stare into the face
Of the one you can't save
So now you've taken all you can ingest
I rip your still beating heart from your chest
Look me in the eye as you take your last breath
I hope your soul never rests
I cannot be changed
You're the one to blame
Stare into the face
Of the one you can't save


10. NERCOMECHANICAL

I, machine have woke to my insides exposed to others like me
These insides are not like the anatomy of what I once was
Excruciating, this pain is excruciating
I am nothing but root and uselessness in a man created hell
All my mind can think is to destroy anything in my way
The stench of death is overpowering
Though the scent is quite comforting
I'm a machine
I'm a machine of other worldly capabilities
Bestowed on the weak
I'm a machine, we are the nightmare that has come to life
Can it be that I am the only one believing my dreams
I'm a machine
I have reached my afterlife but I never died
Forever endowed with the stench of the Gods
I am harvesting the ones who haven't been born
This imagination is reality
This is reality
This is reality
I am a machine
I am a machine


11. SINGLE FILE TO DESHUMANIZATION

We march
It seems as though years have passed
Since I have seen the light of day
I can hear the sounds of tortured souls
Begging for their life
I am forsaken
I cannot be forsaken
We march
Perfectly aligned to an unknown destination
Whispering among the drones becomes irrelevant
We're forsaken
Unexplainable, someone save us from
Someone save us
Unexplainable, someone save us from
Someone save us
Unexplainable, someone save us from
Someone save us
Unexplainable, someone save us from
Someone save us
We are slaves to ourselves
We are slaves, there is no salvation
We are slaves to ourselves
We are slaves, there is no salvation
We are slaves to ourselves
We are slaves, there is no salvation
We are slaves to ourselves
We are slaves, there is no salvation
In this wasteland, I have nothing left
I'm a slave to myself
In this wasteland, I have nothing left
I'm a slave to myself
We are slaves to ourselves
We are slaves, there is no salvation
I am forsaken
I cannot be forsaken
We march
It seems as though years have passed
Since I have seen the light of day
I can hear the sounds of tortured souls
Begging for their life


12. ANIMUS

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