12" SPLIT WITH SIX​-​SCORE

by PROSPERITY DENIED

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released 30 June 2013

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Track Name: CYCLONE
Corpse cold and lonley
In flocks they’ll soon appear
To eat your slice; to push the price
Sucked dry and left to die

Cycloned and recycled
This client’s world is yours
To serve, to slave for thievery
The hunter hunted by its prey

It is your empire and tomb
!!!Cyclone - Cycloned!!!!
Consume, consume, consumed

Rotting in convenience
Wasted years of decadence
The sad story of your history
Fragments in a world to come and pass

There’s no!! No control and no recall
Destruct to reconstruct
Ride this fast lane to regain

Sell, Buy, Sell, Copy and Paste
Until the bottomless is filled

Loyal to this system
Cyborg ethics superstar
Devastating, Miscreating
This world was given to exploit
Coward! Corrupted bastard!
You corporate swine!
Your fragile realm of profit falls
Track Name: FERMENTED GRAPES OF WRATH
Choke on her invisible leash
Grapes fermented; Love infested
The empress of hidden desire
You’re a servant to her will; Bind to her flesh

Mind abducted, life rejected
How it feels under her heels?
World accepted, pain erected
Squeezing everything you are

Dominated under her spell
Sucking orders on your knees
She is the queen of all leeches
Whiplashed by her hidden leash

Spoon-fed through the bars of a golden cage
Stiff and dead on the ground
Blunted and satisfied
On her leash she holds you tight
Track Name: EGOMANUS REX
Geboren um zu Herrschen
Die Sucht nach der Zerstörung
Der Trieb der dich am Leben hält
Lässt dir nur die Wahl der Qual
Geblendet von der Schönheit der Soziopathie
Im Schatten deines Egos
Getrieben von Manie
Der Egomanus Rex
Du bist Egowahn!!!
Track Name: INSEKTIÖS
Es beginnt zu keimen
Die Krankheit breitet sich aus
Ungeziefer ist am wachsen und
Das Schicksal nimmt seinen Lauf

Jeder ist sich selbst am nächsten
Wer frisst der siegt
Wer nicht versiegt
Millionen Kaltblüter am wüten
Wir haben entschieden und gewählt

Und nichts bleibt mehr

Insekten trauern nicht am Tag an dem die Welt zerbricht
Insekten fühlen nichts am Tag an dem das Licht erlischt

Tag wird Nacht und Nacht bleibt Nacht
Wenn die Metamorphose das Feuer entfacht
Der Tunnelblick aufs Spiegelbild
Leidenschaft abgeschafft
Insektiöse Wunden
Schwarmhunger infiziert
Vom unsättigbaren Nichts
Der Belanglosigkeit verschlungen
Track Name: THE GREAT DEXPECTOR
Antihero in a world of promises
And endless possibilities
Godspeed common destiny

Oh Lord
Your time will come
Slowly but for sure
Return of trainwreck
“The Lamepire strikes back”
Troops to follow
Masses to colour

Reduced to what once was
Downtuned to zero

Welcome his majesty
His dreams become a vision
Visions turn into reality
Freed form expectations

-Divine Procrastinator-

Now drop it fast and tune them down
Let loose of endless loops
When the emperor arrives
His arms covered in rude regression
Charisma of imperfection

Command received
Mission complete
Today’s agenda
Nations progressed by laziness
Rewind and repeat
Track Name: DAYS IN CLICHÉS
So what’s left in his existence??!!
Where hopes and reality don’t copulate
Western freedom taken
Rhythm of the working man blues

Surveyed by tyrants
Outsourced from the line
Accumulated labour’s fruits
Quantity and quality devoured

In all these days in clichés
A lifeless daze for a senseless race
Through this endless maze
The mirror reflects just a fucked up face/Guided by an empty phrase

He could never imagine
Life and back breaking in two
He will never prevail
Just shut the fuck up and give no shit…

Western freedom
Neoliberal ethics
Financial dogmas
Submit to the beat of their drums
To the rhythm of the working man blues

They will not repay
All his years so faithful in service
He cannot forget
Only tons of pages to fill, without gaps but
With ink stained papers and blood shot eyes
In sweat soaked sheets and
With tears drenched tie