Attack the marked vital mutation, insecticide revival
Spray the crop damning the flock with false memories
Harming unarmed people with a charred starved discharge
Wash the skin, scrub red and raw
The taint runs deep
Compromising generations
Wash the skin, scrub red and raw
Carnal consumption, genocide and rebirth
For we are the ones who truly rule this earth
Free their will, become one with the hive
Bask in the bliss, together we thrive
Spread your wings, awaken, take form
Burst from the flesh, prison consume
Transform the host, subjugate this plane
Take over their mind, direct control assume
Flaws in the fine print, life unhinged, thinned
Inject the syringe
Sleep parasites, for the good of the world
While the real filth grows on capital hill
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This is one of the top industrial metal albums I have had the pleasure of hearing, and as a long time lover of industrial metal that's saying quite a lot. With just a little more refining this band could easily hit the top. The sound is dark, gritty, raw, and ruthless, yet somehow also quite melodic. The songs have me headbanging, losing myself in the melodies, and bouncing to the beats all at the same time. Robert Saunders