1. I, TORMENTER

I laugh at your fear,
Tied up, bound down.
Bringing in tools of hell bent destruction.

Digging into your upper chest,
I let the razor edge slide down to your cock.
While I’m down there,
I hatchet everything off.
Screams are like an orchestra,
Symphony of sorts.
You must see this.
You must see my masterpiece at work.

Break your knees and then your arms.
The screams are getting worse.
My bloodlust’s fueled with no remorse.

Scream for your God, scream.
No one will save you.
Scream on, scream.
Slicing your face,
I take a taste of your cooling blood.

I am God.
I am master.
I, the bringer of pain and pure torment.

Try to pass out to relieve yourself;
I will not let you sleep.
You must see this.
You must see my true masterpiece.

I am God,
I am master.
I, the bringer of pain and pure torment.

Haunt you in your dreams.
I am the king.
I am master.
Bow down before thee.
It’s good to be me.
Haunt you in your dreams.
I am the king.
Bow down before me.


2. MISERY CLOUD

They came, they fucking conquered!
The swarm moves in quickly, they move through the night.
Whipping out everything that stands in their way.
It's a violent sweep, it takes no mercy.
Skies run black, the buzz turns loud.
Taking no prisoners.
There is nothing that will save you now.
Black rain feed on all,

Destroy them all.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Black rain feed on all, destroy them all.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!

No mercy, against the black rain.
Strong and the weak weep all the same.
No mercy, against the black rain.
Strong and the weak weep the fucking same!
Ripping, tearing, devouring all.
The stench is unbearable!
The scene indescribable, black rain feed on all.
Ripping, tearing, devouring all.
The stench is unbearable!
The scene indescribable, black rain feed on all.
Full blown all out war, we have nowhere to run.

Destroy them all.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!
Is this worth fighting for?
This scene indescribable.
Black rain feed on all,
Destroy them all!
Kill!
Kill!
Kill!


3. HUMAN WASTE

I live my life in fear
I am human waste
Serving a purpose is far-fetched
We have taken advantage of it

We deserve what we get

Torch the skies black
Iced fucking earth
Torch the skies black
Iced fucking earth

Death is here to meet you at your gates
I welcome you, Tear me to shreds if you will
Indulge in my body

I give myself to you for what we've done

I am human waste
Weep for planet earth
Rain down your acid tears and burn it all away

WEEP!
WEEP!
WEEP!

I am human waste
Weep for planet earth
Rain down your acid tears and burn it all away

Start over at square one (square one)

I live my life in fear
I am human waste
Serving A purpose is far-fetched
We have taken advantage of it

Torch the skies black
Iced fucking earth
Iced fucking earth
Iced fucking earth


4. MARCH ON

Hail.
March on.
Wipe away the cross at all cost.
March on.
False prophet be gone.
Feed Christians to the lions; burn them on the cross.
Don’t bother putting out the fire; we are due to restart.

Men and women fighting, dying;
But for what?
Don’t bother putting out the fire; we are due to restart.

March on.
Conquer.
Destroy.
Spit on the cross.
Feed Christians to the lions; burn them on the cross.
Don’t bother putting out the fire; we are due to restart.

Redeem ourselves,
Burn it to the ground.
Don’t wipe them from the books.
Let people read we rid the world of Christ.
A fool if he existed,
A martyr absolutely not.
He was a fool.
His book will never be read again.

Alone we conquered a man,
Not a fucking God.
Burn their kingdom,
Piss on the cross.


5. THE DOT

We are alone on this stage in a vast cosmic arena.
Think of all the rivers of blood spilled
By the generals and emperors,
So that in glory and triumph
They could become momentary masters of a dot.
Think of the endless men fighting and dying for a God they’re not sure exists.
War and famine at what price?
We tell ourselves what we’re doing is right,
But we’re so fucking wrong.
How frequent our misunderstandings,
How eager we are to kill.
Look back at the pale blue dot,
And try to convince yourself God created
The universe for a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.


6. UNNERVING

(Instrumental)


7. FINAL HOUR

In the blackness my body resides.
I feel the grasp of our dark lord.
Father, I have betrayed you.
Father, I have betrayed you.

On a full moon blood painted the plains.
We are shackled by the power of his reign.
My own blood is just the start.
The start of our massive destruction.
Destruction.

Come and see what’s left.
Not a fucking thing.
The hour of apocalypse has struck.
The damage has been done.
I couldn’t give a fuck.

Destruction.

Coe and see what’s left.
Not a fucking thing.

We are scum of the Earth.
Underneath our boiling skin are just empty souls sucking the life out of one another,
Trying to fill the hole.
We are scum of the Earth.
My craving for flesh is getting worse.
How much longer must I wait?
This appetite for violence is unmatched.
Psychosis overtaking my brain.


8. CLEAR HEAD

Your face says you’re doing well,
You’re eyes scream misery.
Words fall out of your mouth ‘cause they have to.
On again with this mindless fucking routine.
Go home, drink, and cry yourself to sleep.
Mental pain turns into pure hatred.

Blank faced with bags under your eyes.
They take comfort in your misery.
They see it and they feel it.
You bring joy to lives knowing it’s not them.

I am disgusting human waste.
I am disgusting.
Blank faced with bags under your eyes.
They take comfort in your misery.
Go home and cry yourself to sleep,
Sleep on.
Cry yourself to sleep.
Nothing is going to change.
I am disgusting human waste.

We all know we are going to die,
Now seems like it might be the right time.


9. PALE SKIN

Five years,
Four years too long.
Living her life room to room,
Bed to bed.
She still prays.
Her family still prays.
Room to room,
Bed to bed.
She still prays.
Sickness still sweeps her.
Coughing and pale skin is what you see.

Cables wrap around her sick body.
She hopes it ends.
She still prays.
Her family still prays.
Every tunnel she drives through
She still wishes she will make it out alive.

Questioning why people worship a man that suffered three short days on a cross,
While she lay for five long years.
Where is her book?
Where are her followers?
Dead and pale on the floor.
You ask yourself,
If there is a God,
Do you think he gives a shit?


10. PILLOW TALK

She screams bloody murder.
It’s in one ear and out the other.
You become oblivious to this.
As she starts I draw a blank.
My mind reads blank.
I find my bliss.
I see vibrant colors.
I do not speak.
I draw blank.
I hear no voices.
Red, blue, green.
Slow breathing.

Is this nirvana?
I find bliss in this.
Eyes wide so she thinks I am taking it in.
I hear, feel, see nothing human.
Red, blue, green.
Slow breathing.
There is no reason to take this.
No reason to live like this.
Slowly moving the pillow over your face.
Watching the life drain from your body.
Red, blue, green.
Slow breathing.
Is this nirvana?
I find bliss in this.


11. WEAK MINDS

Dear powerless God,
False martyr,
Fool.
True bringer of violence, pain, and sadness:
I know I will always be pure.
I have yet to lose the battle.
I refuse to lose to a myth, creature, or a fucking book.
I gather my fellow man here to day to call out this fucking fake
I do not speak of abomination
For there is nothing to abominate.

Stand before me.
Flames burn in all man’s eyes.
Obliterate a system of believers.
Weak minds weep and they die.
Stand tall against all myth bringers.
Your faith breeds death; you are alone in this.

Fear no God,
Weep no longer.
I do not speak of abomination for there is nothing to abominate.

Stand before me.
I, a man of flesh and blood,
Air in my lungs.
I challenge you Jesu.
Stand before me