1. |
Internal Velocity
00:49
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2. |
M-Theory
02:54
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Cause to stop
and wonder
So vast it
seems its not...possible
Most perfect
vacuum known
Not close to
outer space
I had a dream
Which was not all a dream
The bright sun was extinguished<
And the stars did wander
...All was darkness
Lost in nothingness
Forced expansion
Luminiferous ether
Galactic
Debris floats
Power swells
Crushing suns
I had a dream
Which was not all a dream
The bright sun was extinguished
And the stars did wander
...Universe
Bound by dark energy
Who is the king of this kingdom?
Life on a scale of geology
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3. |
Screwdriver
03:33
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Boring through the brain like the enemy within
Dormant and Delusional
Dimensions to break in
Theory based on a screwdriver
Driven like a nail through
Manipulate this into...truth
Details of this route to hell
Are posted here for all to tell
Self-tapping insertion element
Implement for fooling government
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4. |
It Ends Here. Today.
03:21
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Culminate preparation lead to this moment
History etched in the smile of the victor's face
Build at once to a flashpoint, now can't turn back
Pulled the pin and blew apart the barricade
Opportune time to make a stand and seize the day
All paths will converge to an absolute truth
No other worth can meet the value of ascension
Preserve the mystery and the might of this metal-earth
It ends here. Today.
How long have you been searching for the answer
Maybe you'll conclude its better not to know
Open a gate and find beyond your holy grail
Is it here, divinity, or a glimpse of hell
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5. |
Metal is Everything
03:24
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Dare to look to the future
Empire dies in the chaos Monster rise from the carnage
Conquer the masses of lost souls
Delusional, drunken with power
Summoning ignorant soldiers
Standing, but broken, it's too late
One chance to test this fate
Message is confused in riddles
Blood could be flowing in rivers
Never the code to be broken
Decryption, impossible notion
Belligerent battle is certain
Like failure for us not an option
Like fire, a burning ambition
Complete a victorious mission
Prepare to die alone
Or join as one
Image is nothing
Metal is everything
Charge once more into the breech
Walls are built to obstruct us
Fantastical violent conclusion
Evidence of reduction
Trample idolatrous weaklings
Laugh in the face of their losses
Brutally deliver defeat
Fleeing the flames of destruction
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6. |
Game On
03:54
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Foreclose on another life, their time is running out
Bad men will die anyway, by luck or by my blade
Leave no evidence behind, only dead left in my wake
World might be a better place, but still the game goes on
Game on, true or false
Killing machine, born to this
Don't know if it's worth the risk, no logic in this art
Forget about the consequence, just living for the day
On the run and off the map, it is a well-learned skill
Murdering by numbers, join the dots by trails of blood
What more motive do you need than pride in a job well done
Reverse creation at the barrel of a gun
One with the shadows, I'm when the dark takes form
Laughing in finality, the death of innocence
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7. |
Out of Control
01:13
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Out, of control
Strike again
Find deceit
So the story goes
Fall in the dust
Your mind is gone
Chewing the dirt
Tripping again
Drag you away
Angry eyes watch
You cannot see
What you've...become
Out, of control
Strike again
Find deceit
As this story ends
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8. |
Hypertrophic Me
03:17
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Don't mean to be blunt
But this sure bet has lost once
Seem to be blind to the fact you're flogging a dead horse
Sum of two parts is
Not greater in this case
One has the power to make use of self-taught reliance
Metal eremite
Is feeding on all sight
And sound will build up to produce a vista of influence
There is no love lost
Will accomplish at all cost
I am what I am and became a victim of circumstance
This is hypertrophy
Framing the voice in me
Inherent synergy
Defining hypertrophic me
Vapidity is the
Great curse to plague our time
Try not to get sucked into the void of the human
Autonomous construct
Created for myself
Inside is the strength to rise up and conquer the hopeless
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9. |
Bleed the World
02:38
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Bleed the world
Watch them die
For foreign policy
Don't be fooled by propaganda
Half-truths lie at every turn
Long hard road to resolution
One day we may make it there
Blind-sided and starved of answers
No remorse as the village burns
Bleed the world with blunt deception
Same message will be preached here
Forced to form a state of anger
Justified, the hatred earned
One more step in the wrong direction
A tool that works, the tool of fear
Bleed the world
Watch them die
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10. |
Triumph
05:39
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See them charge forth
Fall like rain as men die
Now they lay waste
Storm the walls, take the prize
It has just begun
No glory yet, more blood to shed
For honour won
An old code, fear be gone
In battle concludes
Can only end in triumph
Sword, raised o'er head
Battlement fell to me
Tears burn my eyes
For the King the day is won
From the strength of my forefathers strike down the enemy
Tho' I may fall today, I die with my pride
Under a sun that provides me a symphony
Music to my ears, draw inspiration
Join me my comrades as one
Stand together there's work to be done
Join me my comrades as one
Fight together, our blades in union
Handed down from my father to me
Courage runs in my family
Hold fast to the path that I seek
No regrets I'll finish …this deed
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11. |
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So say we all
Is there something looking over
The mistakes of a failed species
It is your duty to not forsake hope
Future lies in the actions of today
Protocol ignored as and when it suits them
Reckoning in the end and so say we all
Project lives to a timeframe and a perfect model
Minimize the risk of rigid regimes
Shattering a world in a fine balance
Saviour and destruction are found in science
So say we all
The Precautionary Principle
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12. |
Who Am I?
04:11
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One can't hope to master every art
Genius or imbecile, tell apart
In all things to take the prize
Scientist, philosopher, compromise
This, the core to being, they can't see
Forced to plead guilty to infamy
Living out their most mundane lives
Or sold out, what is the price of pride?
When you hear so many people
Telling you how great you are
When they apologize for their own failings
Don't really want to know
It's no concern to me
As long as I can find
Who am I?
Few are faced with such challenges
This sole chance to excel or fail
But when I'm old and grey, looking back
There must be no regrets to my path
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MONSTERWORKS : has unashamedly stolen from a ludicrous number of metal sub-genres to create a truly unique beast. Be it thrash, death, old-school, prog or black metal, there is something for everyone. Expect wailing guitars, wailing screams and a pounding rhythm section, delivered by a four-man war of sound. Surely they can’t be serious? ... more
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