Live at Full Trash Assault - 2007

by Seregon

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released December 8, 2007

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UK Thrash Metal, Est. 2005

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Track Name: Kingdom of the Blind
100,000 years have passed since man crawled from the sea
Now we live our fathers future and we live it on our knees
Each and every one of us derived from a single cell
100,000 years is all it took to drag us down to a living hell

What is left to destroy?
What is left to resign?
Why do we choose not to question?
This is the kingdom of the blind.

Myth passed down through generations and twisted for the cause of greed
Becomes the soil in which we sow our violent oppressive seed
Religious imprecision allows the persecution of the weak
Our lack of intuition furthers organised religions reach

What is left to destroy?
What is left to resign?
Why do we choose not to question?
This is the kingdom of the blind.

Power built from industry has grown beyond all control
Parasitic men of influence wage the war for all our souls
Monopolise necessities and play the role of the hand that feeds
Withhold fundamental produce and then charge for basic needs

What is left to destroy?
What is left to resign?
Why do we choose not to question?
This is the kingdom of the blind.
Track Name: Apocalyptic Visions
The future of the past you see is dead,
A land now submerged with power and greed.
What once was seen as inspiring fate,
Has us scared in planting our unborn seed.

Ascension for the future,
Transgression of the past,
Bliss is much harder to envisage,
Apocalyptic visions.

The creator indoctrinates it's young with pure hatred of life.

The ascendants fated scheme,
Becomes this loathsome regime.
Apocalyptic Visions.

The eventual hour has finally spawned,
A pale crimson light burns through the sky.
The day of domination has now dawned,
A vicious design bleeds in my eye.

The pure destruction of a nation,
Leaves us hope of something more.
We strive to begin reanimation,
But feel the need to start a war.

Annihilation for the future,
Transformation of the past,
Euphoria is much harder to consider,
Apocalyptic Visions.

The patriarch influences it's creed with violence and pain.

The ascendants fated scheme,
Becomes this loathsome regime.
Apocalyptic Visions.
Track Name: Band of Brothers
Annihilate, brothers lie in the dust
Exterminate, their lives is what we trust
Persevere, in failure we cannot comply
Currahee, we are not afraid to die, to die

Sheer determination, Blood, shed to succeed
Hellish situation, Relieved by all wants and needs
This is why we fight, succeed this day of days
To reach the breaking point, Currahee, live for today

Cut off, necessities do not exist
Try to stop, Un-relentless attacks to resist
Defiance, united we stand and fall
Fate decided, together we, Answer the call,

Sheer determination,Blood, shed to succeed
Hellish situation, Relieved by all wants and needs
This is why we fight, succeed this day of days
To reach the breaking point, Currahee, live for today

Brothers, together we answer the call
Brothers, together we divide and fall

Divided, no one to be left behind
Regroup, we are all of the same mind
Silence, the stench of flesh across the sky
Currahee, we are not afraid to die, to die

Sheer determination, Blood, shed to succeed
Hellish situation, Relieved by all wants and needs

This is why we fight, succeed this day of days
To reach the breaking point, Currahee, live for today

Brothers, together we answer the call
Brothers, together we divide
Brothers, born by the same hand
Brothers, never shall we disband
Track Name: Denizens
Conceived to be a mediocrity
Life begins at nature’s hospitality
Deceived by religious profanity
We are but Denizens of all we see

Innocent of nothing, asked not to create
Incessant dangerous to the state
Lost hope, trusting in not what we see
We are but denizens of history

Deceit, Compete, Concede Defeat in life

Supress to impress, hide the misery
Hated fathers swallow sacred territory
Yet they do not see it as blasphemy
We are but denizens of the deep

Times must change to plant a new born seed
Pain and greed endless need upon need
Deceived by religious bigotry
We are but denizens of all we see

Maltreat, Delete, Deplete, Excrete our lives

Deceit, Compete, Concede Defeat in life
Track Name: Replicators
A dominant race, without heart only mind,
To liberate man, without question of life.
Our fate pre-determined we can but strive,
To terminate us, for themselves to thrive.

Feeding from the blood, spilt by their hands,
To demonstrate the need and strength to stand.
All will be lost, at the dawn of elimination,
Negating the need for paths of replication.

They replicate, so to create.
Their purpose stems from hate.
Dead we must be for the truth to be seen,
Dead we will be in this faithless routine.

Debilitation, of replication
Is useless, a future, imminent.
Replicate to thrive.

Scouring the hive for last signs of life,
Their wretched existence has ground us to lice.
With arrogant purpose they reach ever higher,
To drag on from high our decrepit messiah.

All that has made them all that they are,
Is ripped from the past and then ripped apart.
Imagine a memory forced on a dead generation,
Negating the need for the art of creation.

They replicate, so to create.
Their purpose, stems from hate.
Dead we must be for the truth to be seen,
Dead we will be in this faithless routine.

Debilitation, of replication
Is useless, a future, imminent.
Replicate or die.

Advancing on earth, our first blood consumed,
A future expires as the past is exhumed.
A soulless creation reacts to a threat,
Absorbing a race, a nations fate is met.

The progenies opus reverses its aim,
Created for salvation, resorting to maim.
A host forced to breed in order to give,
Surviving its gain, replication to live.

They replicate, so to create.
Their purpose, stems from hate.
Dead we must be for the truth to be seen,
Dead we will be in this faithless routine.

Debilitation, of replication
Is useless, a future, imminent.
Replicate to survive.
Track Name: Terrestrial Worms
Through a drape of shadows your functions a belief
Your pathogenic organistic unseen way of grief
observing from the outside, your bioscan complete
you crawl in through the twilight planning your deceit
infiltrate exterior corruption is complete
a hidden agenda lurks beneath your selfish flinching eyes
as you breach the barrier, you find a limitless supply
scrutinize from the outside, while others are left to try

Unknowingly making peace
an array of poison at your feet
demand loyalty while you preach
adapting life as you leech

Continue efficiently
for yet we cannot see

Your simple way of thinking, brings flaws to your plan
Brain activity abdicating, a vile transparent man
A generation in your palm, a game of give and take
The choice to move forward, or to kill, mame and break.

Parasitic whore, no stranger to the street.
Artificial failure, the pathetic at her feet.
The weak still follow, the smart have all prevailed.
Alive, worthless, alone. life for you has failed.

Unknowingly making peace
an array of poison at your feet
demand loyalty while you preach
adapting life as you leech

Continue efficiently
for yet we cannot see

Terrestrial worms
will The truth be revealed?
Terrestrial worms
But their lips are sealed
Terrestrial worms
There is no excuse
Terrestrial worms
for the infection is loose

A nihilistic way of being, an embarrassment of life
Your mouth spewing waste, you hold no reason to be alive
Time for many, sacred. Time for few, extinct.
You advocate apathy, and push others to the brink.

With age you will decay, abandoned by yourself
As you come to realise, Fatal becomes your health
Soon becomes instant, all but nothing is left
What good did you create? Forgotten is your death
Track Name: Cancer Race
Through tainted land we spread
Raping and poisoning everything
Thick black waste consumed the sky
Watching, is there not a remedy
Ancient and delicate systems
Thrown into total chaos
we vomit our bile into open wounds
for the hope of progress

Fabric of Americana
Fighting will just make it stronger
Endless stream of confrontation
Corrupting lies of corporations

Technology
Seeks to supplant history
In poverty, I'll live
It calls to me
Mother Natures humanity
Alone we'll be, but free

So quick to revere and to destroy
Dilute our venom into the sea
Defenceless to the infection
Euphoria cannot stand, why won't we see
We are a cancer, we fall we pay
Nothing we do stays a memory
One path - it only leads to solitude
Nature will wither, all life is doomed

Fabric of Americana
Fighting will just make it stronger
Endless stream of confrontation
Corrupting lies of corporations

Technology
Seeks to supplant history
In poverty, I'll live
Fatality
Mother Nature's humanity
Alone we'll be, but free.

Cancer Race, through tainted land we spread
Raping and poisoning everything.
Track Name: Vain Affinity
Dwelling deep within the hatred with all the things I despise.
Nothing can destroy the anger, the immorality in your eyes
Concieved once as true beauty, has been reduced to one last breath
Leading us into the darkness, one more step towards our death.

I stand and accuse, a failed unity.
Your eyes are used in this vain affinity
Blinded by the sound of silence, the inner voice brings me peace
Surrounded by a swarm of violence, will the torment ever cease?
Sleeping with both eyes open, as you feed right off my sweat.
The vain affinity is broken, to be forever in your debt.

I stand and accuse, a failed unity.
Your eyes are used in this vain affinity.
My thoughts are excused, the lies are abused,
I stand and accuse in this Vain Affinity.
Nothing left to lose, Your eyes are used.
I stand and accuse, in this Vain Affinity.

From the ashes I will rise, with a new born faculty, created in your guise.
Through the fire you will fall, I stand watching , smiling while you crawl.
I stand and accuse. In this Vain Affinity. And you are nothing.
My thoughts become so twisted, I find it hard to comprehend.
An attraction once lies severed, I lie in silence until the end.
Concieved once as true beauty, has been reduced to one last breath.

Leading us into the darkness, one last step towards our death.
I stand and accuse, a failed unity.
Your eyes are used in this vain affinity.
My thoughts are excused, the lies are abused,
I stand and accuse in this Vain Affinity.

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