1. |
Fast Grind
02:45
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It comes in lush floods
A tough lamb dug up
become a lap for animus
drug us
phallus
Legs covered in mud
loins covered in dust
land lowered to the gut
lumbar meet love
of the crutch
Back in line for the sake of rapture
Liberate the pulsating vulva
Moaning while it gently smothers
When it meets the most natural hunger
bottom become the flood
seduction become the flood
abandonment to the flood
swap consume and honor the blood
embrace androgenous
submissive dominance
phallus idolatrous
keeper of the coveted drug
not a vision we chose to trust
victims of the baiters lust
screaming from their husks
Fuck the animus
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2. |
Raving Mad Hierophants
01:56
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They have chose their faith in dichaotic ages
Feeding off the aliens moved by desperation
Look at your land
The entrails of murder
Look at your face
The crows have come to nest in it
That love you're preaching is found in a fear of everything
but that one and only love with no eyes for anybody else
so they propose to build a wall
so they can hide behind their faith
and justify who deserves their concern
Based on their color or place of their birth
your time is up, the world is woke
your monuments are just the start of the revolt
Hauntings of our history deserve no fucking statues
If you wage that war I'll bet the lord will not be on your side
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3. |
Screaming Pink Elephants
03:57
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Got stuck in a web of time
In transparent layers of pain
SHadows of a darkened life
On a lonely sunday
My eyes roll back
And I peaked at the mess of my mind
A chaos laced with an ecstasy
An ecstasy lined in hollow twine
When my emotions branch out to perch the starving crows
A day of rest from the woe woe woes
The chamber rolls the chamber rolls the chamber rolls
An opportunity to bend the rules
To stand in the lovely hum
And watch my eyes eat themselves whole again whole again whole again whole again
Recollect on this hardened love
which could be my direction home
Upon my back a parade of fools
But I love a parade of lost, forgotten lore
Same as it ever was I suppose
Shallow bridge am I
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4. |
Hand Of Eris
05:59
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They all spoke of floods
Slapping the still water like drums
I am the 100th monkey and water cleans us
They all scribed in black high skies
roaring from their perch on velvet red rungs
Unearthing metals from Saturn's sums
and shaping the bowls into stacking tones
They never stopped their tongues for us
even when their bodies gave way to dust
still chanting in a resurging mass
a moment with you is never through NO!
Fantastic in its facade
the order and meaning has lost its art
for the senses of 5 locked us inside
the sense of ONE undress Erisian
woe is we not invited to party
we bring chaos to thee
times 3 times 23
conjoining auric streams in the rising kundalini
communing with kallisti, join us moody beasties
in the feasting of the dark browed discord kiss
Seed on the tongue
Bloom to thy lips
Raise your brass to ignorance
And bliss
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5. |
Sacred Milk Of The Chao
04:15
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Pacifiers
Like faulty pillars
conduits bypass
Infinite tales split by their relevance
To think
to feel
to accept the sentence given
Order in the court the discourt the chord and discord in order of the point
what is the point of order? don't point at me! tis to point out no order, I see, do you?
I make a point to see the illusions at order point taken. I order strums of chords,
now discords. Do you hear? I do. Do you see? No
Order the points to peak as one and order will transcend point and you will see order undone.
Do you hear? I do. Do you see raw material placed in an order so to speak? We art thou, thou art art. Do you see? No.
It's so much more than the art that you bring
You can't disconnect from everything
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6. |
OBEY
03:58
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I move on from the source
A magnetic torqued force
Potential for transcendance
Brought on by heat of the coil
released into the vacuum
moved by a spectral field
birthed in a negative aura
locked in a resistance
taking the path for granted
I lose myself in flight
Every movement is generated
Every second emitting light
OBEY THE ALMIGHTY TUBE!
And take this weakened signal
Open up the gated space
increase positive charges
coming through a transverse grid
attracted to the increase of positivity
I'm drawn in by a phantom and blaring out
OBEY THE ALMIGHTY TUBE!
There is no will
there is no choice
there is no point
void of voice
OBEY THE ALMIGHTY TUBE!
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7. |
Wasted Love
04:44
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Tangled in the after birth
A placenta full of snakes
Doubling up her spinal cord
and whispering to her face
Wasted love
She tried to ignore em
but they wisped through the cracks
In each moment of silent reflection
they wont let me relax
so I listened to the tales they wove
A cocktail of my birth I woke
could it be true I...
Wasted my love
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SaneSun Martyrs Joshua Tree, California
Discordians of the highest order. Our music is our testament to the great "I don't know" We think of it in awe.
"The Map Is Not
The Territory"
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