THE FINAL BURDEN LYRICS

1. Processor

Get in line, one by one one after the other we are playing the robot game
I have been here before, my mind is appearing to recollect itself where is there a place that shuns away
Those That Have not seen the light a place where there is only truth and no other is looked upon
Here it goes again, like feeding meat to the wolves we throw our intellect to waste
Empty our bullshit on the riches of the earth
Breathe for a second tortured beings are more likely to burn

We are the sheep to the shepherd, the shepherd of shit
Murder the faithful pillage the village and sacrifice their heads to me
Pain in their stomachs will bring forth the phlegm
Their balls on a platter to feast upon their children
Sped Up the process of elimination and seek the smell of rotten good
Pain in their stomachs will bring forth the phlegm
Their balls on a platter to feast upon their children
Tortured beings are more likely to burn breathe for a second

2. Overgrowth

Can all neglect differences amongst crumbling environments.
Scorching the systems to ash. Diversity within, bleak coordination. This is my way out.
Explosive veins, all over my arm. Explosive veins, all over my life.
Coat my eyes, sins to the air. Crush able bodies to the dirt and so comes the end.

Here it comes approaching from the back. Cataclysm is coming. We will be fucked by our own creation.
Beyond sight. The immense comfort found only in solitude. Affect you, infect me. This ever demanding presence.
This ever demanding presence is felt. We are the cancer, obliterate the centre. We are the cancer, obliterate existence.
Take over the body. Concentrate, focus all, twisted, contorted, broken frame. Penetrate cracks to blow. Torch the bitch

3. Subjection

Sitting on the end of time. My departure from hell is my plan. So long to everyone that has cared.
I hope someday to shake hands and embrace again. The unravelling has begun, last words escape my lips.
I am truly grateful for all this world given to me. Its my time to give back to the things that have fed me.
Its my time to give back to the things that have fed me. Tears can’t hold us back now just know I am one.

Bliss can’t hold you back now, recognize perfection. And for once I have found my peace.
And to those waiting its going to be glorious. When I wage war, its you that dies. But at this time I don’t require you.
I am nothing but a dead man walking. I am nothing but a dead man walking.
Life is obsolete. Try to mould me with your promise of hope

4. Dopplegangers

Falling away from myself flailing on a downward spiral
Murderous treachery I am becoming two switch back and forth
Tyranny of a king and innocence of a slave further pushing limits of my mind
I have parted ways with my empty soul in the name of sacrifice
Soul over life I have parted ways with my empty soul in the name of sacrifice

In a mental daze stimulating the thoughts of others misfortunes
And raining down on the children of innocence
Stimulating the thoughts of others misfortunes
Anguish inside the fornication of soulless bodies drained
Dry of logic sorry to those who will fall for me shed a tear
From the sorrow filled eyes dirty their hands for me
Dirty their hands for me peel back the ever changing skin

5. Treachery On The 8th Day

Thank all that is good. I have found my guidance to be a rational human being.
I have found my guidance to be a rational human being. Just to be.
The blank stare in those that are lost to the depths of the mind they can not see.
I'm torn down. To the bare. I'm torn down. I'm torn down to the bare.
My surroundings have created metaphysical stance. And that stance has come to shape me.

This world is shit and that’s just fine for you. Licking the face of society. Licking the face of society.
With a long upward stroke I've found the spot. Life begins to die and crows begin to circle assaulting
The fixation on the centre of thought. The apocalypse is coming. Our worlds end is drawing near
I've been force fed this idea, the end is merely fear. The end is merely fear.
The end is merely fear. Licking the face of society. Licking the face of the truth

6. The Drought

We have come to the deafening end of humanities self bestowed lies.
Senseless, despair, relinquish the throne. Lift your head on low.
Watch your feet crush the insects as they sink between your toes.
Lift your head on low. A life will guide us to the answer.
The one will be pale and never let down. Move on strong the death of evil is upon us.
The death of evil is upon us.

7. The Mammoth Walks

Crush the mother fucker crushing down from upon the hill
The millions wait for their chance to obtain their gold
Breaking their oaths one by one they tumble battered and broken
They lay waste at the bottom one by one to kill them all

Would be an achievement of immense proportions
Only the greatest of beings would kill and break the worth
Walking the tundra dismantling all that lay before him
This mammoth walks crushing your entire being

I am the way to the promised land I will spawn the storm, spawn the storm
Create the collapse forge the ruin father the failure
It is said that you have no way of understanding his walk
To convey we are deceived by our own actions

8. Watch It All Cave In

All of you bathe on your glorified sin. Rape my intellect. Bathe in your glorified sin.
Rape my intellect. Choke on this shit and cough on my phlegm. Blood from the palms stain the ground.
Cripple my veins, stain the ground. Cripple my veins, stain the ground. Fear depraved from our mental abilities.
Shock the energy inside of my soul. Crap on religious intellect. Cheat truth. Fuck you these hands will break them apart.
Fuck you these hands will break them apart. Fuck you these hands will break them apart. Crap on religious intellect.
Fuck you these hands will break them apart. Call to arms now. Trample the holy one. Snap the unbreakable.
Annihilate the crown. Call to arms now. Trample the holy one. Snap the unbreakable.
Annihilate the crown. Forsaken you bitch. Watch it all cave in

9. The Faith Insurance

Machine is constant. Machine is constant. Machine is constant.
No revolt can hold it back always a way to get in or get out.
No revolt can hold it back always a way to get in or get out.
Put your trust in the scientist. Put your trust in the scientist.
White out mistakes I am the forgiven. Killed the good inside me. Take all the pain and soothe my soul.
Slaughter the human instinct. Make it holy, holy distraction. Make it holy, holy distraction.
Over and over again. Over and over again. Unlimited mistake







THE FINAL BURDEN LYRICS