Cephalic Carnage Lyrics
Cephalic Carnage Lyrics
"Pseudo Lyrics"
The Voice Of The Labyrinth, And... Lyrics
Aah... How beautifully old you are... Labyrinthine earth-world, old already as the tower rose, when the dust and stone rested heavy upon you... No sound echoed within your silent halls and long, empty corridors in the darkness... For your wall
Aah... How beautifully old you are... Labyrinthine earth-world, old already as the tower rose, when the dust and stone rested heavy upon you... No sound echoed within your silent halls and long, empty corridors in the darkness... For your wall
All our lives growing up, we are taught to respect the laws of life:
Honor they mother and father.
Listen politely when others talk.
Be prompt.
Never disrespect your elders.
Never lie.
Put forth your best effort.
Don't smoke or take drugs.
Sex at an early age is wrong as well.
The moral values sound correct, kind of like our president,
Lying to protect us
Conceals the truth, we are fragile creatures, living in a sheltered womb.
As I walk amongst genocide, liberty's bur
Bricklayer Lyrics
Brick on your head From the top of the ceiling Urban sniper, urban killer Won't be finished Until you're dead Urban sniper, urban killer Brick out the window, top of the head Brick on the head 'Cause you're a fuckhead Bric
ning brightBrick on your head From the top of the ceiling Urban sniper, urban killer Won't be finished Until you're dead Urban sniper, urban killer Brick out the window, top of the head Brick on the head 'Cause you're a fuckhead Bric
Another way to survive, missiles decorate the sky
Long gone are the days when we used our hands to fight,
Fists were our weapon of choice.
Now we're putting guns into the hands of little boys
Suicidal bombers killing for a cause, nationally exposed internal flaws
Officials above the law, they get away with murder.
All while making their business rich
Someday expect a top grossing movie about it
Martyrs they become
The victims are forgot about!
9/11 was a tragedy, th
Cheater Lyrics
I got home late this evening, stumbled up the stair I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked in the bedroom there My woman with a man was lyin' fast asleep I felt a rage inside me, control I couldn't keep She was a cheater I reached
e sight of it still burns inside meI got home late this evening, stumbled up the stair I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked in the bedroom there My woman with a man was lyin' fast asleep I felt a rage inside me, control I couldn't keep She was a cheater I reached
Two days before that my sister came to pass
No country is impervious, from a terrorist attack
Still grieving I had to witness that
Pseudo-patriotism is back
Looking beyond the gloom, or the hate we groom.
We destroy all we create
We'd rather send death and debt to our future
Than love and technology.
We live in a society with a fever for physical death or it don't exist.
Than the possibility of eternal life
Something that can be seen now
I've Got To Stop Loving You (And Start Living Again) Lyrics
(Paul Kennerley) The bright lights don't thrill me Like they used to do They only remind me Of times spent with you And every old memory Rekindles the flame I've got to stop loving you And start living again The peopl
.(Paul Kennerley) The bright lights don't thrill me Like they used to do They only remind me Of times spent with you And every old memory Rekindles the flame I've got to stop loving you And start living again The peopl
The strange things that haunt our skies
Moving fast U.F.O.'s fly
With pseudo friends, we always pretend.
The thing about it all, is
"I'll be deemed a terrorist for smoking weed"
Pseudo nugs infest my lungs
Psychic wars will consume us all
Road rage will be the downfall of man
So drink super coffee
And get caught in a traffic jam.
[this songs is inspired by daily life, good or bad.]
[guest vokills by Keith (Deadspeak) and Dirk (Evulsion)]