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Breed To Death Dismantled

My words have no meaning to you You interpret as you please I know that you pretend to care But there's nothing you will miss And if you think this isn't about you Well I'm sorry, 'cause it is But all

Standard Issue Dismantled

not really here and you can't hear this at all But it feels like I belong None of this seems like it's wrong I'm just doing my job while you do yours So make me stare at your bright and busy days But to

The Swarm Dismantled

They swarm, whenever you're on For others, they swarm without an on or off Self-sufficients breed best always on Ignore, but bioforced never to bypass a swarm Overfed the self with their faith, tried to

No Effect Dismantled

I wake up everyday and it feels like death I'm sure that you can all relate But while you think it's tragic? I think it's great!

Recall Dismantled

And I recall Before the skies were Strapped to the detonators Before the lights all Dimmed in their simulators Before I saw them all as cheap imitators They said: "Don't tell me what to do Don't tell me

Attention Dismantled

This is the last impression That I'm going to make So you should pay attention 'Cause everything's making sense So much sense And now I'm going backwards This is the first wave I'm at the end of the start

Had A Life Dismantled

Walked straight for the longest time Never looked at that exit to the other life Kept it airtight, lost all sight Although all I ever had to do was stay blind As well as stay down The eyes are open now

From The Coma-Swept Ruins Dismantled

I've got an army of one behind the last wall Fuels the engine in the last room to the right Meanwhile the hallway is in another past I had it nailed down to the last future pointed up My faith's crawling

War Dream Dismantled

Lately I have been noticing That this other life Does not revolve around A silly war dream I have been Living underneath And everything I'm meant to hear Is not making sense anymore Get up on me Get down

Straight Up Dismantled

Lost in a dream I don't know which way to go You are all that you seem Then baby I'm moving (moving) way too slow I've been a fool before Wouldn't like to get my love caught in the slamming door How about

The Last Excuse Dismantled

If there is a hell It filters through its neverending shades of green And when it turns on those rains It mutes it all to grey If there is a hell Its only life support is an idle screen But to unplug is

Backwards Dismantled

Their heads on backwards Decisions frozen in vain The fate grows colder Illusion of power prevails No conscience left They'll die to resurrect their fallen As long as the faith holds The outcome will never

Anthem Dismantled

We are the standard We are your last excuse You're one in a million You have everything to lose And don't try to reason You'll burn up in atmosphere 'Cause we are the Standard! Issue.

Get It Through Dismantled

Here's a beat, it is a solid beat And no one's paying attention so I'm free to speak Something passionate will work real well But I am bored so bored, yea, it's easy to tell But I don't mind that it's

Subcore Dismantled

You've reached it The final frontier The grid is behind you Yet the mind is blank Encoded sunsets blind you The centuries fade to seconds Deleted time refusing shelter Memories of skylines rising, falling

A Shallow Light Dismantled

You're running out now You've led them through your tired edge again They know you're mourning now Your every selfish loss was an excuse to up your gain Bring down the walls On yourself On yourself Rise

Exit Dismantled

swallow every bullet That rips through the hull A sheltered life crawls forward, vomits And folds around twin blades I pull it back like last time Yet it never cuts through all the way I always have to

Dystopia Dismantled

Conditioned knowledge Arranged through screens Controlled emotions Aligned through dreams Repressed desires Maintained by fear Imprisoned faith No will to flee The order is issued Enforced by steel Compliance

Circular Dismantled

It walks in circles all the time Different mind It claws the walls with bound hands And tries to climb this shell that grew inside It keeps correcting all its non-existant Flaws while it pretends they're

Preset Dismantled

They say don't judge a book by its cover Because there's always something new to discover Well that's bullshit, it's all upfront I can tell by the way I'm being ignored And I think it's funny how I'm being

Extirpation Dismantled

Marching forward Blind with rage Faces strapped to tubes Devoid of human flesh Fire blindly into Growing walls of steel Retaliation starts Helments melt into this concrete smear The end is brightest When

Armed And Ready Dismantled

next impact Couldn't rise Past all these Sworn perimeters And besides, All their wars Were just cheap breeding contests And unearthed Their ripped jaws still screamed: Survivor: Awoke to

Thanks For Everything Dismantled

There's nothing you can do or say To make me ever change the way I am.

Human Dismantled

concrete hole Forget this Deep inside the truth awakens Pulling you away Hey human Do you see the grid expanding Hey human Do you hear the static rains washing your blood away You say you want to

Fields Dismantled

I've said it all before in so many words And I'll say it all again Until the meaning is lost There's nothing to untangle It's all upfront I'll say I'm leaving again But I'll come back for more And it feels

Survivor Dismantled

Blasts rip open Scores of faceless masks Afterburners Scorch the charred remains A shattered dawn Looms above the waste Blackened sun Poisoned hope Distant dreams Forever lost Distorted figures Crumble to

Cornered Dismantled

frantic in protest Scarred hands jerk like last breath on a string Along the floor, Spilled eyes all fixed on a frozen heaven Staring down black eighty feet through a ripped 'scraper top Waiting for a hell to

Breed To Breathe Napalm Death

malignant code Misconceived the passion whole Misconceived the passion whole Born against the innocent Amongst us issues preset Determined goals which are set Love: a crime of serverance Are we free to

Purity Dismantled

Feedback surge Probe injected Data flood overloading neural circuitry Trodes on Pulse is racing Neon grid expanding into binary grey We run through wires, disguise in screens We blend in patterns of i...

Shift Dismantled

Blind existence Second wave deployed Final distance Transports fading into blinding light Surface melting View distorting within mind Paths erasing Leaving traces beyond sight As the cities crumble in...