Feverish rites of the culinarily macabre. Consuming pork when not fully cooked. Teeming colonies of maggots swarm within. Contracted the deadly affliction overlooked.
Hello Space bird, this is your operator. Get ready for mission "Return to paradise". OK Space bird, wait for clearance. All systems ready. Good luck. .
Slow we paddle through the lake. Straight to the very center. Of the darkest water. Where we can embrace the shadows on the surface. The eyes that look up lifeless.
A hammer to drive the chisel in. A chisel to alter bone and skin. An algid stiff to now provide. A link to where the soul resides. . That still hearts should pulse with ichor.
[music - Sean McGrath]. [lyrics - Ross Sewage]. . A decrepit necropolis, abused and ignored. Once hallowed monuments disintegrate with neglect. Pillaged crypts littered with detiritus on the floor.
[music - Andre LaBarre and Sean McGrath]. [lyrics - Ross Sewage]. . [solo: "Full-Body Piercing" by A.S. LaBarre]. . An aceldama littered with corpses, withered.
Held in hands, a warm cup of skin. Always taken in by peers and friends. And the heightened fears over the years. Now I know I'm not like everyone. . And in this head I see the ground you came from.
Lookin' at the world go, trying to understand. Electric wind blowin' like a demon fan. Or a symphony of hatred blowin' angst. Off an immaculate stage.
There's blood on the boards where passionate words. Bleed down from the stage to arena. The pilgrims are back with money they stashed. A gift to the gods of the hour.
Like the movers and the shakers, I can feel the pressure burn. Like you, I'm caught up in the race. I'm addicted to the rush, under stress, a prisoner.
Eternal life. Rayden. Eternal life. Rayden. Eternal life. . The kombat king, the best of the best. Just look at Rayden, he cannot rest. Our champ, solid as a rock.
[Immortal Technique]. Hypocrites, hookers, sex offenders. Y'all niggaz wanna be pimps and players?. This ain't 1997 nigga. . I'd rather be rich and unhappy than broke and miserable.
I dream...I'm in the forest at winter night .... I see...in the ground a lonely grave.... Deceased...body lying in the dark.... It's me.... . I wake up at the night in freezing cold..
I Invite you for a ride... journey into my mind.... The realm that you shall find...winter cold hatred inside.... . Welcome to My Realm of Hatred.. . Like icy bone fingers clawing my mind..
Rufus, the giant silver Labrador. Is standing in my hall. Rufus, Rufus Labrador. Ten feet tall. . Are you coming to get me now?. Are you coming to get me now?.
Feeling like a tape recorder. Stuck between rewind and forward. Always going two directions. One's ahead and the second is backwards. . Please press my rec & play.
I'm gonna wash his scent right out of my skin. I'm gonna drown his words right out of my head. Take me to a safety zone where I can't do myself no harm.
I'd like to make a documentary of everything that's occurred between you and me. Put us on an independent film for the whole entire world to see. Cause everybody's watchin' you and me, cause they can't seem to just let it be.
I've seen your dreams get broken. I've heard your words unspoken. And sometimes hope is layin' low. Hidden in the ashes left after the fire. . In my heart I see you run free.
Beyond blind sight, I walk behind and let love lead the way. It's deep inside, where my faith lies, it never fades away. All that I lost and left behind, I won't forget the tears I've cried.