THE HOLY GUILE LYRICS

1. Fap Fap

Who died and made you God?
Forged a lie and called it Christ?
This guile called "the bible"
Is a testament of its tampered titled

Who died and made you God?
Close your fucking eyes
Open your wicked heart
Who died and made you God?

Tell me shallow Christians
What savior sent you to condemn the world?
What is the price of salvation?
If it allows the good and the honest to burn

So quick to exhort a scripture
Desecrated human interpretation
Faith supersedes a man, a book,
A song, a savior, a sham of rules
What good can come without love?
Fundamentals and theology
Its safe to say your heart is closed
Tell me how does flesh of serpent taste?

Whose to say you have it all right?
Whose to say you know it all?
Just stop judging for a fucking second
All you've shown me is hate
When you say our god is love

All you've shown me is hate
When you say our god is love
Just stop judging for a fucking second
All you've shown me is hate
When you say our god is love

See therein lies the problem
Pretense pervades the christian faith
You say I must become you
Lest I burn with rest of the world in flames
What good can come without love?
Fundamentals and theology
Its safe to say your heart is closed
Tell me how does flesh of serpent taste?

Who died and made you God?
Forged a lie and called it Christ?
This guile called "the bible"
Is a testament of its tampered titled

Who died and made you God?
Close your fucking eyes
Open your wicked heart

Tell me shallow Christians
What savior sent you to condemn the world?
What is the price of salvation?
If it allows the good and the honest to burn

Close your fucking eyes
Open your wicked heart
Tell me how does the flesh of the serpent taste
Who died and made you God?

Who died and made you God?

2. Uber Douche

Closed minded motherfucker

Your tongue is a tad corrosive
Corruption's now a second language
Manipulate the hand of god
The hand that feeds
The hand that bleeds you dry

Your heart is full of nothing but distrust
The lie you live, the words you twist
It's a cycle of disgust
So listen the fuck up

Harness that hatred
Take the worst you have to say
Shove it up your ass
No one gives a fuck

You are the mouth that runs day in and out
Clad in fear and drenched in doubt
Child of unmatched ignorance
You'll be your own and only downfall

What tragic times we've come to
When the "mighty" hide behind their status
Technology is a sword
And the dumb ass is the apparatus

You think you've got fire in your hands
Well… burn me to death
And send me a postcard from hell

Burn and let the whole world see
What you've created an army of hatred
Burn and let the whole world see
What you've created an army of hatred

Fuck

You are scum, a waste of time
And full of useless alibis
For why you think that you're the judge
A fucking needle laced with rust

So much for sterile, pure and holy
You've weaponized man's simple calling:
Love, you fucking bastard, love!

You're a fucking piece of shit
So listen the fuck up

You are scum, a waste of time
And full of useless alibis
For why you think that you're the judge
A fucking needle laced with rust

Inject the world a dose of hate
Continue to manipulate
Conceal the pure with dark disguise
And see the world through bloodshot eyes

You're still a fucking piece of shit
So listen the fuck up

Harness that hatred
Take the worst you have to say
Shove it up your ass
No one gives a flying fuck

3. Cool Story

We are the greatest tale of human loss.
Grandeur fabricated Gods.
Mistake my skin for divine wrongs
And blame it on saint peters cross.

Like vultures swarm a carcass bare
Supposed savior's blessing shared
I could die for you, bullet to the head
We don't share beliefs, I burn in hell.

Indefinite emptiness ensues
Logic void and discontinued
Myriad of inconsistencies
Man meets God meets Christianity

Whats left to say
But a few empty words?
Spare me the bullshit
I've heard it before

The only thing that is absolute
Is that the absence of evidence
Is the absence of truth
The only thing that is absolute
Is that the absence of evidence
Is the absence of truth

We're only human flesh
And bones waiting to erode
Callous to our own condition
Worship things we can not know

We're only human flesh and bones
Callous to one another so
Keep your god damn beliefs
Out my fucking throat

We're only human, flesh and fucking bones
How can we commit a man to the height of a God
When we snuff each other dry of any ounce of love

We are the greatest tale of human loss.
Grandeur fabricated Gods.
Mistake my skin for divine wrongs
And blame it on saint peters cross.

Whats left to say
But a few empty words?
Spare me the bullshit
I've heard it before

The only fucking thing that is absolute
Is that the absence of evidence
Is the absence of truth
The only thing that is absolute
Is that the absence of evidence
Is the absence of truth

We're only human, leash and fucking bones
How can we commit a man to the height of a God
When we snuff each other dry of any ounce of love

4. Kthxbye

Trrreaakkkah!

Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!

We live not for today
But to let the sleeping giants sleep away
Purge this plea leave all for dead
None shall rest till we burn this august red

Dear child don't confide in me
Just close your eyes In the midst of lions
Self submit to a darkened creed

So swear the oath under me
Carve it into skin maliciously
I am terrified of this peril in symphony

Its hot as balls
Must be in Texas in July
Maybe I'm in hell for my beliefs
Maybe god just cant decide

Blessed be all broken hearts
Living sacrifices torn apart
We're all chasing victory
Deceived from the start

This is no job for a cowboy
The only solution is Molotov
The horizon brings forth no comfort
God forbid we worship a despised icon

Nothing seems to make sense and we
All shall perish as if nothing is different,
Heaven shall burn through the eyes of the dead
In chapels black white and blind to the bitter end

Wooooaaahhhhhhhhh!

We live not for today
But to let the sleeping giants sleep away
Purge this plea leave all for dead
None shall rest till we burn this august red

Dear child don't confide in me
Just close your eyes In the midst of lions
Self submit to a darkened creed

Blessed be all broken hearts
Living sacrifices torn apart
We're all chasing victory
Deceived from the start

Blessed be all broken hearts
Living sacrifices torn apart
We're all chasing victory
Deceived from the start
Blessed be all broken hearts
Living sacrifices torn apart
We're all chasing victory
Deceived from the start

Trrreaakkkah!

5. Stoke Stokely

[feat. Kody Hale]

Sit down and shut the fuck up

Just another gear in the machine
Of the cycle history repeats.
Recycle what was beautiful;
May god forever damn this industry.

Heartless and redundant,
You're a product of the "scene".
Could be the end of the world
But what difference would it make?

Bitch, you're a carbon copy,
Replica of bullshit trend.

Demise will fucking find you
Waiting patient at the peak.
It's a long fall from the top of the world
And we'll laugh as we watch you crash and burn.

I bet your proud of all the bras
That belong to young underage broads.
Let em dangle from your stand
Next to your dignity and right as man.

Behold the monument of fraud,
Pinnacle of passion's mockery.
Eat shit, get fucked

Eat shit, get fucked
Eat shit, get fucked

God damn the industry
God damn the industry
God damn the industry
Talent and passion aren't fucking obsolete.

Time into the mirror outweighs your time into your trade,
Proof: this thing is all ass backwards.
Proof: its just fucking game
Music is more than tattoos, cool hair,
Fresh clothes and nice shoes.
Time into the mirror outweighs time into your trade,
Proof: this thing is all ass backwards.
Proof: its just mother fucking game.

Just another gear in the machine
Of the cycle history repeats.
Recycle what was beautiful;
May god forever damn this industry.

Heartless and redundant,
You're a product of the "scene".
Could be the end of the world
But what difference would it make?

Bitch, you're a carbon copy,
Replica of bullshit trend.

Demise will fucking find you
Waiting patient at the peak.
It's a long fall from the top of the world
And we'll laugh as we watch you crash and burn.

God damn the industry. Eat shit, get fucked
God damn the industry. Eat shit, get fucked
God damn the industry. Talent and passion
Aren't fucking obsolete. Eat shit, get fucked

6. Hey Zues

You'll take nothing to your grave
Not the riches nor the fame
Though I write you most regrettably
I wish you no disdain

The hands of the clock are the hands of the damned
Passing idly through the warmth of the hourglass sand
Hear you nothing child of God?
You preach and speak but fail to walk the part.

You are not the cure
And I am not the answer

We tear at one another and we kill each others mothers
Like it ain't a fucking thing but a job motherfucker
Then turn around and shake it off to spread the love
The word of god. I'm not the answer to your cause

We are not a plague or a damn disease
But we aren't exactly seeking love peacefully.
Everyone is talking but then none of them are walking.
Is anybody listening? Does any of this matter?

You are not the cure and I am not the answer

Exquisite mockery of time
Crush these dreams like dandelions
Is it the shine of gold that drives men
Or the entitlement to thrive?

We are not so innocent, we are not so pure
I am not the answer and you are not the cure

We are not so innocent, we are not so pure
I am not the answer and you are not the cure

The hands of the clock are the hands of the damned
Passing idly through the warmth of the hourglass sand
Hear you nothing child of God?
You preach and speak but fail to walk the part.

We are not a plague or a damn disease

We are not a plague or a damn disease
But we aren't exactly seeking love peacefully.
Everyone is talking but then none of them are walking.
Is anybody listening? Does any of this matter?

You are not the cure and I am not the answer

7. Idahoe

The intentions seem to escape me
Infiltrating everything pre meditating
Countless minutes seconds hours
Over thinking over nothing
Did it really even matter?
Said I did my time I paid my dues
Like I deserved the whole world
Like I'm better than all of you
Reflect on the pre-tense make way
To hit reset and set it up for the drop

Set it off and set things straight
Just focus and concentrate
Set it off and set things straight
Just focus and concentrate
Gotta get my head back in the game

It's all about the perspective
I'm talking that glass half full
Attitude injection, check it
Done with trying to save my face
Caught up in my past mistakes, yeah
There will be no more "I'm right, you're wrongs"
If we ain't counting on each other
Than who else is there to count on
Holy G two thousand thirteen
We starting out fresh and we set it off clean

So we begin anew
No past dictates the future
We are all the choices that we make
This song is yours to write
And destiny is yours to make the change
The time to rise is now so set it off
The time to rise is now so set it off

Go

Greatness is awaiting
The path is free to those who take it
Stand up and take the throne
And claim the crown it's yours you know.

Until you bleed you don't believe
Listen carefully
Until you bleed you don't believe
No one else can save you
If you can't even save yourself
Until you bleed you don't believe
No one else can save you
If you can't even save yourself

So we begin anew
No past dictates the future
We are all the choices that we make
This song is yours to write
And destiny is yours to make the change
The time to rise is now

The intentions seem to escape me
Infiltrating everything pre meditating
Countless minutes seconds hours
Over thinking over nothing
Did it really even matter?
Said I did my time I paid my dues
Like I deserved the whole world
Like I'm better than all of you
Reflect on the pre-tense make way
To hit reset and set it up for the drop

Set it off and set things straight
Just focus and concentrate
Set it off and set things straight
Just focus and concentrate
Gotta get my head back in the game

It's all about the perspective
I'm talking that glass half full
Attitude injection, check it
Done with trying to save my face
Caught up in my past mistakes, yeah
There will be no more "I'm right, you're wrongs"
If we ain't counting on each other
Than who else is there to count on
Holy G two thousand thirteen
We starting out fresh and we set it off clean

8. The Celebration

Damnation is upon us
Know you not the celebration has begun?

Let me welcome you to hell
The finest joke the scriptures tell
While you laugh your fucking ass off
Give this dank a little smell

See the world is wound in sorrow
Saturated with the motions
If your down to lose control
Let my boy juicy show you how we roll it

Light it, smoke it, hold it
And let it out slow
Light it, smoke it, hold it
And let it out slow

Then it all just fades to the back
Of the brain and every little conflict
Feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
No it wasn't really worth
All the stress of the worst days.
You know what time is. Hit it up.
Four twenty. Give it up. Young life. Live it up.
Smoke slow. Toke it up. Tune low. Bring it up.
One more. Make it up. Break down. Beat it up

Damnation is upon us
The celebration has begun

Then it all just fades to the back
Of the brain and every little conflict
Feels it wasn't really there in the first place.
No it wasn't really worth
All the stress of the worst days.
You know what time is. Hit it up.
Four twenty. Give it up. Young life. Live it up.
Smoke slow. Toke it up. Tune low. Bring it up.
One more. Make it up. Break down. Beat it up

Damnation is upon us
So hit this fucking blunt

Mother earth lend us your seed
From the ground we smoke these sticky trees
The west coast purp to the east coast green
Will you fill us with your thc

When you pass on the pipe you pass on the peace
An escape from the torment that this world brings
Fresh air to the lungs the taste of freedom breathes

Let me welcome you to hell
The finest joke the scriptures tell
While you laugh your fucking ass off
Give this dank a little smell

See the world is wound in sorrow,
Conflict, money, nonsense, politics
But nothing can't be cured
By a few sweet holy bong rips

Damnation is upon us
So hit this fucking blunt
Damnation is upon us

Damnation is upon us
Know you not the celebration has begun?

9. Ugly Biddie

Just another cunt band slut
Hopping from bus to bus
Running from van to van
With the smell of tour dick in both hands

The eyes give it all away
Shes dying for the taste
You know, anything for a little something
These bitches have no shame

Like pigs they lead themselves to slaughter
Thirsty to commit the foulest most unspeakable deeds

"Can I get plus one on the guest list???"
She says she's got a friend that sucks a mean dick
Like pigs they lead themselves to slaughter

Open wide and swallow this
But know your just another pair of fucking lips
Like pigs they lead themselves to slaughter

Bitch, open wide and swallow this
But know your just another pair of fucking lips

Just another cunt band slut
Just another cunt band slut

Just another cunt band slut
Hopping from bus to bus
Running from van to van
With the smell of tour dick in both hands

10. Pac'alypse

The apocalypse has passed
The undead arose and seized us in our wake
We are consumed
Convinced indulging in cannibalistic ways

Survival has expired
And ignorance is what transpires
Trading life for what?
From nine to five on brains we do sustain

The day has come and the dead
Have risen from the earth
We emerged from the depths, we sold
Our souls out to the corporate world
The day has come and the dead
Have silenced us to monotone
The lord has risen to extract
The brain in spectral uniform

And now the scourge is the one
That dominates the soul
The organs fail and the mind decays
Not a chance that life can be restored
Rotting away until there's nothing left
Zombies exist, they are the ones
That sold their minds for a life of...

Hold up... What I'm saying to you
Is you can give it up just like them
You can trade it all in for price tag on your neck
I'll say it again you can give it up just like them
You can trade it all in for price tag on your neck
I'll say it again you can give it up just like them
You can trade it all in for price tag on your neck

Is it a virus we carry in our veins?

The apocalypse has passed
The living bow down governed by the damned
Piece by piece we tear apart the world built
With now undead hands
The apocalypse has passed
The living bow down governed by the damned
Piece by piece we tear apart the world built
With now undead hands

And now the scourge is the one
That dominates the soul
The organs fail and the mind decays
Not a chance that life can be restored
Rotting away until there's nothing left
Zombies exist, they are the ones
That sold their minds for a life of bullshit

The day has come
The dead have risen
Mindlessly and blind we follow
For we spoke before we listened

The day has come and the dead
Have risen from the earth,
We emerged from the depths, we sold
Our souls out to the corporate world
The day has come and the dead
Have silenced us to monotone
The lord has risen to extract
The brain in spectral uniform

The day has come, the day has come,
The dead have risen, the dead have risen
The day has come, the day has come,
The dead have risen







THE HOLY GUILE LYRICS