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Toxic
04:53
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Toxic
Words like tentacles
Malformed and twisted
Polluting and infecting
Spreading the disease
Slithering deceit
Regurgitating lies
Nothing is sacred
Spreading the disease
So shallow
So shallow
You’re so toxic to everyone around you
You poison everything
You poison everything
Deformed marionette
All pointing fingers
Corrupted and foul
Spreading the disease
Vulgar in privilege
Grotesquely self-absorbed
Infecting the bloodline
Spreading the disease
So shallow
So shallow
You’re so toxic to everyone around you
You poison everything
You poison everything
You poison everything
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The End of Everything
06:28
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The End of Everything
Watching the world
Two eyes between the blinds
Swallowed by darkness
As the sunlight fades
Talking to the walls
But nobody answers
The minutes crawl by
Mocking my sadness
Drained by the crushing loneliness
And scared to close my eyes
It feels like it will never end
It feels like the end of everything
If feels like it will never end
It feels like the end of everything
Wasting away
But sickened by hunger
Struggling to remember
Who I’m supposed to be
Talking to shadows
That speak without voices
Fearing my madness
Loving my madness
Drained by the crushing loneliness
And scared to close my eyes
It feels like it will never end
It feels like the end of everything
If feels like it will never end
It feels like the end of everything
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Ghosting the Apocalypse
04:00
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Ghosting the Apocalypse
Righteous indignation
On the brink of our demise
Protesting the preservation of a species doomed to fail
Ghosting the apocalypse
As cities become graveyards
It is what it is what it is, is the end of the reign of the parasites
Choking
On your last breath
Murdered by the great hoax
Hashtag, sad face
Nothing
No-one's
Safe
Resistance is futile
Come and join the Cult of the Damned
Live streaming the end of the world, upvote and share the disease
The End of Days has gone viral
Fingers pointed in rigor mortis
It is what it is what it is, is the end of the reign of the parasites
Choking
On your last breath
Murdered by the great hoax
Hashtag, ashes to ashes
All fall down
Nothing
No-one’s
Safe
It’s far too late
The harbingers have failed
Kneel down and kiss the hand of the Reaper
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4. |
The Abyss
06:02
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The Abyss
Like a never ending storm
The drops against the glass
Turn to noise like needles
On my sunburnt head
I cover my ears but
The maggots crawl under my skin
Into my brain
Am I standing at the edge of the abyss
Or did somebody push me in
I've forgotten
How it feels to not be afraid
I've forgotten
How to find my way back from this
This endless cycle of suffering
The gnashing teeth
Ripping at the flesh
Stumbling alongside the walking dead
No-one can see me screaming
Blistered fingers clawing at me
Slowly dragging me down
Into darkness, into despair
Crawling blindly
Paralyzed and paranoid
The dying light casts a broken shadow of my soul
There’s no room in my head
For my own thoughts that drown
In the pollution
I’m up to my neck
In a cesspool of anger
Hatred and fear
I can’t breathe
Am I standing at the edge of the abyss
Or did somebody pull me in
I’ve forgotten
How to wake up from this nightmare
I’ve forgotten
How it feels to be alive
This endless parade of sickness
Everyone is diseased
Trampled beneath the walking dead
No-one can see me screaming
Blistered fingers clawing at me
Slowly dragging me down
Into darkness, into despair
Crawling blindly
Paralyzed and paranoid
The dying light casts a broken shadow of my soul
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Born and Raised, Dead and Buried
This sickness eating away at me
Twisting my bones
Rotting my brain
This slow deterioration
Of my fragile grip
On mortality
My ghost is standing in the doorway
Looking at what's left of me
Drowning
In dust
Fading
Like a memory
Am I dying
Or am I already dead
Am I six feet under
Or decaying under the cruel Kansas sun
Lost in the sleep of the breathless
Gasping for air
Grasping at demons
The curse of every sunrise
Dragging my corpse
Against the chains
My ghost is standing in the doorway
Looking at what's left of me
Drowning
In dust
Fading
Like a memory
Am I dying
Or am I already dead
Am I six feet under
Or decaying under the cruel Kansas sun
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6. |
Winter is Coming
05:05
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Winter is Coming
Peeling the burnt skin away
Pretending the Reaper isn't casting a smothering shadow
Digging your grave with your teeth
Eating the dirt of the thousands that died here before you
As summer’s evil wanes
A new darkness falls
Winter is coming
Abandon all hope
Winter is coming
The old man has cursed us with his dying breath
The twisted smiles of the rotting
Leaving a rancid trail of denial and deceit
A deciduous mass grave
The cold wind howls through your diseased paradise
As summer’s evil wanes
A new darkness falls
Winter is coming
Abandon all hope
Winter is coming
The old man has cursed us with his dying breath
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7. |
My Downward Spiral
05:48
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My Downward Spiral
Slowly I’m descending down
Into darkness
This stranglehold on my sanity
Is relentless
The more I struggle
The deeper into the abyss I fall
It’s just me and my demons, in isolation
Inside my head, looking over my shoulder
At the shadow of my former self
Drowning beneath the decay
This emptiness deep inside me
Like staring into an endless void
Catatonic and mesmerized by
The beauty of my downward spiral
Collapsing
Beneath the deluge
Clawing at the cold black with hands of glass
Lurking in the dismal fog
Behind my eyes
Lying dormant in breathless sleep
Awakened
And ravenous
It feeds on the worst of me
A painted smile on this hollow shell
A withering shadow, as time erodes
Desperate days blur into
Dreams of death’s embrace
This emptiness deep inside me
Like staring into an endless void
Catatonic and mesmerized by
The beauty of my downward spiral
Collapsing
Beneath the deluge
Clawing at the cold black with hands of glass
This crooked smile
And rotting limbs
Swaying in the cold winds of an endless storm
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8. |
Cast My Ashes
04:57
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Cast My Ashes
I can’t stop dying again and again
My last breath stolen from me
Shrouded in darkness as I wander
Lost among the lost
The crush of faceless bodies swarming over me
This straightjacket
That keeps the world out
Pushes it away
Has broken me
The tension binding and suffocating
Release me
Cast my ashes to the wind
I can’t stop clawing at the casket
Splintering these useless fingers
Buried under mouthfuls of dirt
The rusted bell
Tells no lie, I died a thousand deaths ago
This straightjacket
That keeps the world out
Pushes it away
Has broken me
The tension binding and suffocating
Release me
Cast my ashes to the wind
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est. 2015
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