The Movement

by Seregon

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James Dodd A brilliant album and the bioshock reference is funny will definitely try to see you in the future. Favorite track: Welcome to Rapture.
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1.
Intro 00:54
2.
Sycophant 03:57
Pockets of violence, a hundred strong, wanton destruction where you don't belong. Society's failure, your reason being, you own contribution devoid of meaning. A community sponge, sucking off the state, leaching from those on the narrow and straight Fighting for a cause is what we believe, the small fragile minds find hard to conceive Blood has paved the streets, your mission still unclear, Aimless thievery, our nation sheds a tear Arise all those, who will give, the time to assist Bring us, the heads of-the-ones, that cease to exist As an empire, we feel, the weakest punishment is death The great descendants will brand you a sycophant, sycophant. A renegade army of Old and young, a punch in the face to our hero's unsung Poor judgement are how your choices are based, your ignorance is far from erased. Blood has paved the streets, your mission still unclear, Aimless thievery, our nation sheds a tear Arise all those, who will give, the time to assist Bring us, the heads of-the-ones, that cease to exist As an empire, we feel, the weakest punishment is death The great descendants will brand you a sycophant, sycophant. Society's failure, is how we see you thus far. A sycophant, forever branded is what you are. Blood has paved the streets, your mission still unclear, Aimless thievery, our nation sheds a tear
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A city in oceans deep, a promise we will always keep Economic might, no end in sight, free of oppression - a minority A time to work and a time to grieve, the people are puppets and so naive Experiments begin with original sin, cut ’em open for surgical testing. Ain't life in rapture grand? A city built upon the sands Spliced up and starting to go crazy So rise rapture rise, new eden shall arise A man chooses and a slave obeys, The parasite controls in many fucking ways So rise rapture rise, civil war now haunts our lives A con man hides within plain sight, No basic needs and no human rights Descend from the surface, go on blindly, working for a friend Would you kindly? Splendour and might, all called to fight, Consumed by oppression and authority. Fight for the adam and Top up with eve, battle big daddy, little sister retrieves Horde the power, pull it from the dead. A price on everything, hacking is widespread Ain’t life in rapture grand? A city built upon the sands Splicers are taking over the city So rise rapture rise, new eden shall arise A man chooses and a slave obeys, The parasite controls in many fucking ways So rise rapture rise, civil war now haunts our lives A con man hides within plain sight, No basic needs and no human rights, so rise rapture... Rise! A city in oceans deep, a promise we will always keep Economic might, scale olympus heights, a great depression In neptune’s bounty. Smuggle in religion, contraband and health, Splicers fight for plasmids and wealth for jesus loves me, this i know, Proving grounds before me, under mind control Ain’t life in rapture grand? A city built upon the sands Spliced up and starting to go crazy
4.
The Movement 02:15
The movement begins, a familiar numbness that things would change. Laws will be passed, financial monsters become estranged. Gutless, wonder, slowly creeps in. Now we are despondent again, depressed and dejected A formal loss of hope, to all of those affected The movement persists, to reduce influence from way up on high. Occupy the heart, forcing fraudsters to comply. Submissive, failure, slowly creeps in. Now we are despondent again, depressed and dejected A formal loss of hope, to all of those infected Social inequality, opposing economies We are the majority, through the media a minority. Now we are despondent again, depressed and dejected A formal loss of hope, to all of those infected The movement, for change? Over.
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A great many unbelievers, in a far off place, Who must be shown the path, in a distant part of space, The wicked shall be vanquished, resistance to be assumed, They shall look to us as leaders, their galaxy will be consumed. The cause is just and will see us through to victory, You will follow Origin to be free from this misery, Or be laid in dust and live through this endless poison, For blessed are those that walk the path in unison. Hallowed are the Ori - The Book of Origin will show you the way Hallowed are the Ori - The Prior's of Origin will lead those astray Hallowed are those who would use and expose the knowledge and power given by true gods Ascend and transcend the means to an end, war on a higher plain has them at odds. Too many great deceivers, to be brought to the cause, Enter the flames of enlightenment, pointing out ancient flaws, Believe in the power that is chosen, the desire to see it through, For hallowed are the Ori and above the sun to you. The cause is just and will see us through to victory, The Mother of Origin will push to the end for glory , In her we do trust to grant us our final salvation, Ascension is possible to those who avoid temptation. Hallowed are the Ori - The Book of Origin will show you the way Hallowed are the Ori - The Prior's of Origin will lead those astray Hallowed are those who would use and expose the knowledge and power given by true gods, Ascend and transcend the means to an end, war on a higher plain has them at odds. Hallowed are the Ori The cause is just and will see us through to victory, You will follow Origin to be free from this misery, Or be laid in dust and live through this endless poison, For blessed are those that walk the path in unison.
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The black river how she flows on a course that no one knows Full of poison, full of sin, filled with violence to the brim The power that she holds, the world’s surface soon runs cold The student, now a teacher, not our father but a preacher The deciders, pure mediocrity. The providers, state of morality Imprisoned, just a formality. Overcome the Policed Brutality The deciders, Taking control. The providers, forced in a hole An attack, over the wall.Bottom Feeders answer the call In time we try to heal our wounds the scars of a world soon left consumed Through time they try to tax our souls, we soon will all pay the toll The question is soon asked, who’s wrong or right? The answer takes on a form of a bloody fight Heeding the words of the old, fed through the young A black cloud casts it shadow while the young run in fear and carrow A dead silence creeping in, ingests all as the light grows dim As the burden takes its toll, a society loses control The fear which is spread spares no lives of the living or dead The deciders, pure mediocrity. The providers, state of morality Imprisoned, just a formality. Overcome the Policed Brutality The deciders, Taking control. The providers, forced in a hole An attack, over the wall.Bottom Feeders answer the call In time we try to heal our wounds, the scars of a world soon left consumed Through time they try to tax our souls, we soon will all pay the toll The question is soon asked, who’s wrong or right? The answer takes on a form of a bloody fight Heading the words of the old, fed through the young The deciders, mediocrity. The providers, morality Oh imprisoned, formality. Overcome the policed brutality The question is soon asked, who’s wrong or right? The answer takes on a form of a bloody fight Pushing through the darkness into the light Heading the words of the old, fed through the young The power that she holds, the world’s surface soon runs cold The student, now a teacher, not our father but a preacher As the burden takes its toll, the society loses control The fear which is spread spares no lives of the living or dead, Obey!
8.
What once was colour, now turns to grey Everything always changes, yet I stay the same Burrowing ever deeper, attaching itself to the core Inhibit freedom of movement, with a lot to answer for The infestation fixation, has spread in you through infiltration The universal expanse, is not devoured by some circumstance The infestation fixation, has embedded itself across the nation Counting the years, the months, weeks and days And in the final few moments, you simply walk away Expel the interior, learn to love, live and depend A shattered exterior, an over-abundance I did not intend The infestation fixation, has spread in you through infiltration The universal expanse, is not devoured by some circumstance The infestation fixation, has embedded itself across the nation Feeding off of the carcass, my blood, sweat and tears, dismissive of all of the feelings, my dreams, hopes and fears Pushing forward on, a familiar face through a different eye Searching for all the answers, as I slowly get up to reply

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Recorded November 2012 and Jan 2013, released March 2013.

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released March 8, 2013

All songs written by Seregon

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UK Thrash Metal, Est. 2005

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