CREMATORIUM LYRICS

1. Bloodwake

Writhe
Within this inner struggle
Which we call rebellion
And the hopeless masses
Decaying under nations
We speak in so many tongues
Only to keep repeating
Same old nothings
Into the same dead

Fabrications made of cold steel
The seperations are bred within the veins
Through the desecration of your creators soul
And the illusions of your governing controls

Breaking through life
Facing bloodshined eyes
Ending it with home made cyanide
With your man made kerosene
Swallow it all down

Born only to fail
Created only to fall

Fabrications made of cold steel
The seperations are bred within the veins
Through the desecration of your creators soul
And the illusions of your governing controls

2. Reconstructed

Huddling together
In this crude little wasteland
You're building a figment
Of your imagination into reality
Symbolisms painted
With the stars and stripes
Ropes tied down
And anchored through depravity
Using fear
To propel this monolith
Masking the truth
And the intentions of your legions
Of our failing sun
Reconstructing a regime
Under the nose of millions
With your blind approval
With your mindless consent

Wretching through
Violated house of dreams
Puked out
Into the killing scheme
Through these well lit halls
Building up
Matter at all
Reconstruct a regime
Under the nose of millions

Ten tall buildings crashing down
Upon this house of lust
A storm of dust and boiling blood
Prophecy of broken trust
Wires whip through the sky
Electrical fire sparks fly
Pressure expands against the glass
Windows burst like exploding hearts
Everything they've ever told you
It was all a lie
Everything you meant to them

Was meant as a lie

You meant nothing to them

Memories run from the surface to drain
Penitent soldiers in tunnels of veins
This is a forbidden time
As this all was meant as a lie

3. Drowning As One

Someday that real rain is gonna come
A sea salted with many tears
Rivers originating from mountaintops
Washing away these countless years
Cleansing the face to a clean slate
A natural way of clock resetting
Leaving behind only broken trusts
Of a time based on bloodletting

Will we
Seek the shelter
Or remain
Open armed
To accept
Our given endtime
And give back
To what we've harmed

As we drown as one
Can't soon forget

Someday the real rain is gonna come
The only way to wash away sins
Rivers ripping down the mountain tops
Bringing it back to where we will begin
Cleansing our history to a clean slate
Blowing out the sun to a final set
Leaving behind only blowing dust
So our timelines can soon forget

Time is not on our side
And time will soon forget
Plagues of arrogant minds
Erasing with one final
One final
Time is not on our side
And time will soon forget
Plagues of arrogant minds
Erasing with one final
One final blow

Corrosion
Corroding
Burying all of this Atlantis
A modern day Babylon
This utopia is banished
To a dying end
Melting the pillars of salt
Into caustic gasses
Suffocating
Choking out
The skyline

Let the next species exist

Someday that real rain is gonna come
A sea salted with many tears
Rivers originating from mountaintops
Washing away these countless years
Washing the faces away to a clean slate
Enshrouding the entire earth with ice
Leaving behind only our frozen tears
As an epitaph to the final price We payed

As we
As we drown as one

Time is not on our side
And time will soon forget
Plagues of arrogant minds
Erasing with one final
One final
Time is not on our side
And time will soon forget
Plagues of arrogant minds
Erasing with one final
One final blow

4. Infinitesimal Acculturation

Blackend whores of our one track dreams
Pimped for profit by that bitch called greed
And this not so perfect picture of humanity
All these corrupted ideals for which we weep

You say you're about
Ready to breakdown
Well I say everything
Has already brokedown
This world we live in
Such a fucking letdown
Every dream we've dreamt
Will continue to be shotdown

We're on the comedown

We die within things that should have been
This world is buried beneath our skin
Living on nerve-fused wire rails
Giving half-truths that sleep on a bed of nails

There's no hope
Everything grows old
Common causes
Manipulate
Mentalities collide
Walking on ropes
That are threaded
With clumps of sand
As we
Victimize ourselves

I live within all the things that should have been
As I sit and let this world tear through my paper skin
Feeling the words cut like spades through my heart
Dwelling within a disappointed house of cards

You say you're about
Ready to breakdown
Well I say everything
Has already brokedown
This world we live in
Such a fucking letdown
Every dream we've dreamt
Will continue to be shotdown

The fate of the clocks future is buried in snow
Remaining in a glacial terrain that hinders growth
Peeling through layers of lies and oceans of ice
Forgotten as I'm left hooked up to this device

We must be brought down
We're such a letdown
We must be brought down

5. Perils Of The Disillusioned

Don't let yourself be fooled

The left hand path has
Grown over with these idealistic
Notions of glorification

Through the idiosyncratic
Social diagram sketched out
Through lesser forms of communication

The righteous treck has been
Mortified in a gradial decline
Through helpless humiliation

There has got to be a way
A better way to live
There has got to be a time
A better time to live
Before the sacrifice
Of the falsified law

The way I see this
Slow down
The way we'll end this
Slow down

From above this all
Our problems must seem so small
So miniscule on the grander scale
When measured against what's trully hell

Your gene pool has been poisoned
With the common place surrealism
When what we need is to adopt
A true form of nihilism

The way I see this
Slow down
The way we'll end this
Slow down

Twisting and turning the words
Into doctrines of fear
And warlike glorification

Discard the meanings
Suffocating progression to
Any form of communication

Eroding at the foundations
Spreading horrid distaste
Through global humiliation

This fear of death
Look what it's spawned
A trend of followers
That fall behind the pawn
Wretching in this world
With our plagues and disease
Walking hand in hand
Into the boiling seas

Fools

6. Dying Under A Binary Star

These technological upgrades
Are ruling our decisions in life
The bitterest of the summers harvest
A constant reminder of What we've come to lose
What we've choose

Reset into the blank emptiness
Voices
Life...reprogrammed

Binary fiction is rewriting
The history books to exclude
Hands free while the prophets
Code your kingdoms doom
A constant grain of salt
In the dead wound

The silicon mother board replaced your family value
While the fillament desires teach our youth the decline

Draining our resources to satisfy our desires
For an easier time in our controlled environments
Contracting unending spools of technology
Replacing our supernova with this created
Incumbent
Binary star

When we give up our right to think
For an easy way out we build machines
To encompass our goals in life
Science fiction becomes the new life
Horrid reality we learn face
Creations rise in utter disdain
Recoding the food chain
Changing the face of our dismay

Our dismay

Systematically wiring past the law
Of the sun cloning back the molecules
That bind the chains of reality
Optic strands run in normality
The ghost erased we become replaced
Footprints in sand covered over with electric grace
Completely controlled by the machines we create
In a hopeless state, we destroy fate

7. Turn A Blind Eye

The fruits of soiled remains
Petrified growth process
Blocking out life
Spreading seeds of spite
Shaping blinding light
As if we don't need this life
As if we need our lies
Decades of erosion shaping
Foundations of culture
While fueling movements
Of a regression from
Anything resembling humankind
As if we don't need this life
As if we need these lies

Knocked down
Dead from the inside
In the syncopations of which we call life
Born to never realize
We're rotting from the inside

Brought down from the palaces
Like a monument
Brought down from the palaces
As a deviant life

While

War machines are born to suffer
Encompassing the slavekind
War machines are bred to suffer
Marching for the godlike

Blind our eyes
One by one
Get in line

Mythologies
Spreading plagues
Meant to distract
Census of light
Furthur divides
Produce a mask of flies
As if we don't need this life
As if we need their lies
Continuing to be drowned
As if we don't want this life
As if we need our lies

Knocked down
Dead from the inside
In the syncopations of which we call life
We're born to never realize
We're rotting from the inside

Brought down from the palaces
Like a monument
Brought down from the palaces
As a deviant life

8. Born Of The Deadtide

We breed new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
We seek new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides

Have we found ourselves
In the twilight of our days
Have we found ourselves
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
Of our

Life's
Incumbence
So
Revealing
Mirrors
Reflecting
The
Childlike
Natures

And the fear that we've created
In our own image

This time we've gone to far

We condition the unborn
To prepare for the misfortunes

We breed new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
We seek new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides

Have we found ourselves
In the twilight of our days
Have we found ourselves
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
Of our

Life's
The coiled lifeless serpent
With the blackest of eyes
Lurking in the shadows
Of our forgotten paths
Bodies are endlessHopeless
In our search for
Our endless nothings

9. Testicular

We are the choice of a new generation
But to me all this shit tastes the same

Gaps between the ages filled with the same selling points
Over and over and over again

Will we seek a life that we construct on our own
Or will we scream for a change that's so unclear
I know that this life belongs to you
And you bow down to no one else
But we could do so much better
Without these bullshit scenes

How can we see a change
When we ourselves sell out to survive their game

While filling the next generation
With anger fueled through hatred and angst

Spread the sickness
We're blind
Create the sickness
That binds

Creating the futures loss
Through words clouded by fear
While the shepards gain
What they stood against

Spread the sickness
We're blind
We are the sickness
And our ignorance is not bliss

Will we seek a life that we construct on our own
Or will we scream for a change that's so unclear
I know that this life belongs to you
And you bow down to no one else
But we could do so much better
Without these bullshit scenes

While we sit here and point our crooked little fingers
Of non-conformity through mass conformity

Fiscal gains overshadow the messages
And then we'll be the ones for which they sing

10. End Of Days

CREMATORIUM LYRICS