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Polartariat
03:26
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The far right has lost
Nothing exists
Now that Karl Marx can consume what is his
Piss on the ass
Of society
Everything’s wrong this is wrong can’t you see
Was it Decarte who said
I think then I am?
I think that your life is not worth half a gram
Nietzsche and Satre they fight in a cage
The nihilist front is the front of the age
Bow down Polartariat
Bow bow down Polartariat
One in ten will save your soul
We profane in the temple
Socrates made it simple
Cos one in ten will save your soul
Fact of life
We all die
You're gonna fry
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2. |
Serial Isle
04:58
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I see the mountains
They fill with fountains
That grow within me
Your gun
Your vengeance
Your done
Self checkout
Lies
Lies that mean nothing to me
Lies that tell me to be free
I see the fountains
They fill with mountains
That's always skin deep
Your gun
Your vengeance
Your done
Self checkout
Lies
Lies that mean nothing to me
Lies that tell me to be free
Get back, get back, motherfucker
I see the mountains
They kill the fountains
They die within me
Get back, get back, motherfucker
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3. |
War Grimace
06:00
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Cry mother
Lie father
Stalk sister
Kill brother
Fuck your words
Fuck your curse
Fuck your gods
Fuck your curds
Why suffer?
Why bother?
Die from exposure to secret lies
Curse me for being a transsexual
Cut my body into seaweed fries
Being a normal guy
Why won't you come to the sea?
When we could be blissfully
Stabbing Tory MP's
We were born into a hole
Learned to count up then to fall
War grimace that is all
Scry contours
Fry fondle
Poll gristle
Seed sandles
Fuck your dogs
Fuck your hearts
Fuck your pars
Fuck your carbs
Why suffer?
Why bother?
Try to sew up the unlit eyes
Greed comes from the intestines hide
Weak minds chasing a sacred fly
Being a normal guy
Write down what I say
Function lies
Number 5 is alive
No need to survive
Freedom luncheons
Held in Bin Ladens cave
Get a free wank
It's on the house I swear
My time
Grave lines
Five a side
Stay alive
Stay alive
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4. |
We All Float Down Here
07:06
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The flavours of brothers
Flow through death
Chud is watching the grim past fly
It's watching your every move
Teenage sin
The children will be the lambs
Into dead lights, insane dread night
Into dead lights, we all feel fright
Seven souls will fight the beast
Down they go
The turtle is watching them fall
It's watching your every move
Childhood dreams
The seven will be the Gods
Into dead lights, insane dread night
Into dead lights, we all feel fright
We are it, and it is us
Hi ho silver with an asthma gun
We all float down here
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Yeah!
The soldier sorting the weak from the chaff
Coffins
Filling with the bones and the fat of the land
Preachers
Teaching that the young will inevitably die
Favours exchanged
For gross incompetence
The slaughter house awaits
In the pit, you will fit
Second best is last
First in line is best
Carriage fixture graving
Genocide adept
Gut wrench
Retching
Filling the crutching card
Scrote fight
Killing
Killing the bastard souls
A flightless bird
Watches from searing pain
The slaughter house awaits
In the pit, you will fit
Second best is last
First in line is best
Carriage fixture graving
Genocide adept
Beast!
Crushing it down
Cravings
Craving for heroes
Shotgun blasting through the side of Jons head
Gas masks filter the death stink
Smashing, smacking all the gristly dead
Can't
Lights out
Burn down a waitrose
It's not a church but it'll serve the same deed
Cease life
Jam in a head rush
We all want a fucking front row seat
Can't
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Praetorian England, UK
Formed in early 2015 in the deepest murkiest parts of North Hertfordshire. A caressing blow aimed for the jugular. Bowel shaking riffs, some proper meaty low end, antisocial vocals from a slightly peeved miscreant and tyrannical tub thumping are the main ingredients. Faces will melt, bones will rattle and laundry bills will escalate! ... more
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