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Dr. Bonesaw
04:02
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"The oldest and strongest emotion of mankind is fear, and the oldest and strongest kind of fear is fear of the unknown..." (H.P. Lovecraft, "Supernatural Horror In Literature", 1927)
just a little curious
how you work
gonna strap ya down
and find out for myself
don't ya scream,
don't ya beg,
now don't you cry
gonna peel your skin back
just to see what's inside
yeah, they call me dr bonesaw (x2)
dr bonesaw (x4)
gonna buy up all
the neighborhood 'luudes
gotcha strapped to my gurney
and stripped down nude
you'll be conscious
and feel everything
yet, ya won't be able
to yell or scream...
yeah, call me dr bonesaw (x4)
dr bonesaw (x2)
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2. |
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scion
of the
Old Ones
usher
of the
end times
harbinger
of pain
and suffering
wilbur whateley
spawn of Chaos
he knew that
what he needed
was under
lock and key
in The Vaults of
Miskatonic University
petulant
impatient
murderous
impetuous
wilbur whateley
raised in secrecy
steeped in sorcery
goat-like and ugly
in dire need
of the
Necronomicon
in The Vaults of
Miskatonic University
that sought
by whateley
was held under
lock and key
in the greatest
of secrecy
in The Vaults of
Miskatonic University
denied access by
the archivist
of the library,
whateley returned
in the dead of night
to steal that
Tome of Lunacy
the dogs were quick
and ended whateley
greatly did he suffer
his brother,
incensed,
broke free of his cage,
and to the heavens
ascended
unbeknownst
to the town
of dunwich
there were two
whateley sons
and The Vaults of
Miskatonic University
are never safe
from the Spawn
of Yog Sothoth
credits
released January 2
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3. |
Pixelated Dreaming
03:05
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wake (x7)
wake up! (x2)
you're asleep (x7)
wake up! (x4)
awaken (x8)
credits
released January 1
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4. |
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what demons
do you possess?
what red flags
are you flying high?
are you a butcher?
are you a sinner?
are you a murderer?
what is your name?
what demons
do you possess?
what red flags
are you flying high?
may i take
you home?
will you
eat me alive?
are you a butcher?
are you a sinner?
are you a murderer?
are you a killer?
are you a butcher?
are you a sinner?
a baby killer?
are you a vulture?
are you a sinner?
a baby killer?
are you a sinner?
are you a butcher?
are you a vulture?
are you a sinner?
are you a murderer?
a baby killer?
baby killer!
baby killer!
killer!
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5. |
The Meaning of Life
03:13
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eat
reproduce
survive (x3)
what's it all about? (x3)
eat
reproduce
eat
survive (x2)
survive!
what's it all about? (x2)
eat
reproduce
survive (x3)
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6. |
Fight or Flee
02:34
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(x4)
do you fight,
or,
do you flee?
(x4)
do we fight,
or,
do we flee?
(x9)
we fight!
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7. |
Brain-Devouring Parasite
05:08
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you broke me
when you reached
out to me
you're a
brain-devouring
parasite
you're a parasite
you're a
brain-devouring
parasite
parasite
you're a parasite
devouring me
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8. |
Delville Woods
03:46
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looking for a fight
3 battalions strong
the 1st to march
into Delville Wood
they held
one week long
2300 marched in
just over 700
marched out
they didn't give
an inch of ground
the south africans
held the line
"hold the line! (x2)
here come the Hun again!" (x2)
a tangled
mass of trees
flattened
by artillery
pock-marked
with craters
where the lowing
of the dying echoed
dead stacked
like cordwood
had to be
pushed aside
and the
killing continued
despite
machine gun
fire
"hold the line! (x2)
here come Tom again!" (x2)
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9. |
Letters From Home
03:58
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yesterday is over
tomorrow's never guaranteed
and, so,
we live in the here and now,
just trying to survive
every now and then, i dream
i dream of you and i
dreaming what could've been,
and how yesterday is over
yesterday is over
tomorrow's never guaranteed
tomorrow's never guaranteed
sometimes,
these letters from home
make me wanna cry
today, they may have
finally succeeded
where others have failed...
i could 've
landed facedown,
or on my knees
luckily, for me,
i can enjoy
this cool breeze...
i hope this message finds you well
it may be the last that i can send
it's getting colder
it's getting colder
and i'm
dreaming
of what
could've been
it's time for me to go
but, for you,
this is a beginning
it's a new beginning
it's a new beginning
it's a new beginning...
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10. |
We Feed the Machine
02:31
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useless
worthless
to be exploited
to be discarded
you are nothing
you are nothing
you are nothing
to them
you are nothing
to them
we are
fodder
we feed
the machine
we are
fodder
we feed
the machine
we feed
the machine
we feed
the machine
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11. |
This Isn't How It Ends
02:33
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No looking back,
No looking back,
No looking back,
No looking back,
No looking back,
No turning back,
No thinking no I really don't like it.
No looking back,
No turning back,
No thinking no I really don't like it.
Don't worry now,
This isn't how,
It ends forever don't need it.
Don't worry now,
This isn't how,
It ends forever don't need it.
No looking back,
No turning back,
No thinking no don't need it.
No looking back,
No turning back,
No thinking no don't need it.
this isn't how it ends... (x2)
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12. |
Inhumanity
02:35
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you betrayed
the human race
with all your
cruel stunts
you betrayed
humanity
with your lies and
misinformation
inhumanity
it's a feature,
not a bug
inhumanity
it's a feature
of your philosophy
it's a feature
of your philosophy
inhumanity
inhumanity
inhumanity
engaging in
human trafficking
sending migrants
to the doorstep
of your
political enemies
no blankets,
no food,
no way to survive
and you think
it's funny
because you
want them to die
inhumanity
it's a feature of
your philosophy
inhumanity
it's a feature,
not a bug
inhumanity
it's a feature of
your philosophy
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13. |
No
03:20
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(x4)
i can never be
what you want
move the goalposts (x3)
what do you want? (x3)
(x4)
i will never be
who you want
move the goalposts (x4)
you will
never have
the satisfaction
of forcing me
to conform
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