On the Origin of Fæces

by Barren Womb

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1.
Mohawkwind 02:11
I'ts just a joyride. No more than what you make of it. Can't see, won't see. There's more to life than this. But what do you know man? Bottled up inside. You always look down. This will fix you right up. Don't fucking count all your failures. Don't fucking count all your money. Don't fucking count on economy. No agenda, no greater scheme. Take the ride, it's just a dream. Don't fucking count all your failures. Don't fucking count all your money. Don't fucking count on economy. Rather have a day at the factory.
2.
Give up. There's no need to give up. I won't let you give up. I won't let you go. No one to blame, no apologies. There's no reclamation rights for this. Was not fit, is not fit to excist in a world like this. Give up. Give in. Silence. No option. This is for you. Finally you can see, how easily we can be free. Don't let this scare you. It wasn't meant to. Ignorance is bliss and silence is death. Help us, don't fail us. Don't fall silent...
3.
Your trend. Already dead. Life is over. Your day. Already gone. Life is over now. Just take it easy for a while your skull is crushed, but yet you smile.
4.
Pink funeral 03:02
Quietly waiting, hoping things will slow to a crawl. Your truth didn't set us free at all. Quietly waiting, watching all giants fall. Your truth didn't set us free at all. We fade into the background. A gaping hole in our wake. Deceiver. Destroyer.
5.
In a world for the few rules are to be broken.
6.
In the shadow of Manhattan your smile is a tomb. Your eyes are machine gun slits pregnant with malice and doom.
 In the shadow of Manhattan your teeth become snakes. Your arms turn into highways swimming in gasoline lakes. In the shadow of Manhattan your soul is obsolete. Your mouth's a giant cesspool spewing endless concrete. In the shadow of Manhattan your birth is your death. They keep filling you with fear until your very last breath.
 Behind every cloud, there's more lies. Behind every lie, there's more clouds.
7.
You can't enter heaven unless Jesus enters you. Beg forgivness.
8.
Goodbye modern man time to greet the cave again. Don't dream of a land you once called your own. Everything can be taken away by stick and stone. How much for a life in your currency? Because I think I'll take ten. What constitutes a prostitute? The hips, the tits, the combat boots? Cover your eyes, let the night bleed. Kun kaikka maailman valot sammuu ja me kuollaan, kukaan ei vælitä.

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released September 14, 2012

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