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Incisions

(2013)
TypeStudio Full-length
GenresDeathcore
LabelsEarache Records
Album rating :  60 / 100
Votes :  2
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Incisions Lyrics

(11)
Submitted by level Besi Karat
1. Eternal Wasteland (3:01)
I'll raise a toast at the end of this world,
When God doesn't love you anymore.
An aborted birth at the hands of the father.
A fist full of insignificance
Intended to be spit out,
Or flushed down.
I'll savor the end,
Savor the end of you all.
Humored at the thought of lives lost,
Renouncing existence you're surely better off.
Since conception humans quickly earned the crown
As bastards sons, the unwanted crown.
At the end I will stand alone upon hallowed ground.
Bodies beneath my feet,
Watching earth transform,
Into eternal wasteland.
A massive unmarked grave of decomposing corpses,
The aroma of death,
Spread across the globe.
Blackened skies blind the few whom survive,
Covering the flaming landscape!
Depletion of human existence,
We now share one common goal;
I want you dead,
Dead in this wasteland,
Dead.
I await the final breath of man.
I want you dying where you stand.
The soil becomes your eternal home
Once the world transforms to a wasteland.
To a wasteland!
2. Slow Murder (4:30)
I've got nothing
But this collection of knives
And decisions to make
I'll take my time mapping out every incision made

I have nothing
So I'll take my time

Breaking bones
Savoring your screams for mercy
Bathing in warm tubs of crimson
Welcome to the start of our intimate torture session

Why am I the only one who sees through the lifetime of lies?
Now each cut will signify the way
You forced me to suffer every day

As I hold your life in my hands
As I hold your life in my hands
As I hold your life in my hands
Understand
Now understand
I'm capable of murder
I'm capable of murder
I'm capable of murder

I've got nothing but time
And this collection of knives
To ensure you endure endless amounts of torture
Slow murder
To rectify the past
I lust for your blood on my hands

Now kneel before me
Embrace the blade as it penetrates deep

Skin splitting insegments
My mouth watering as it rips
The gurgling heard as you're choking on blood is almost satisfaction enough

I'm further aroused at the sight of your naked mangled corpse
Spread wide open as if your innards to be fucked

As I hold your life in my hands
As I hold your life in my hands
As I hold your life in my hands
Understand
Now understand
I'm capable of murder
I'm capable of murder
I'm capable of murder

I've got nothing
So I'll take my time
Ah, nothing

[2x]
I'll take my time with each incision
So you can feel the pain

I'll take my time with each incision
I'll take my time with each incision
Feel my pain
3. Slave of Corporotocracy (3:16)
You're a slave!
Gaze in the mirror, take a look at yourself.
Eyes glazed over, a lesser man.
More like a walking corpse.
Mindless and dilapidated,
Executing a mentally embedded repetition of motions.
Every waking day another moment enslaved.
Conditioned to be numb and complacent.
Vital signs are deceiving,
Every breath you take
Is not yours to keep.
The light shining at the end of the tunnel,
Advertently deceiving.
Since birth we were cursed
With the mark of the beast,
A symbolic surrender of life
And its meaning.
Since birth we were cursed
With the mark of the beast.
Vital signs are deceiving.
Every breath you take
Is not yours to keep,
The American Dream is a fallacy!
You're already dead
In compliance with normalcy.
Our captors wage war
With worthless paper
To devalue our lives;
Relinquishing mind,
Body and soul.
Servants to the machine!
A slave of corporatocracy!
Once you exit this world,
You won't be remembered,
Unless humanity transcends
This monetary monarchy.
Slave!
Open your eyes,
Get off your knees.
Slave of corporatocracy.
Slave!
Open your eyes,
Get off your knees.
Slave!
4. Internal War (4:48)
I never contemplated from adolescence to a man
Why I'm so quiet, with little friends,
Could the reason be I'm whispering to spirits?
Apparitions inside my head.
I tried fighting off the demons
Until the showed me what I needed,
Conjuring emotions and violent solutions.
I let them burrow deeper and possess a part of me.
Now I am one with the damned!
They're fucking tempting me!
The tension keeps rising!
Tell me it's alright to make wreckless decisions,
Assert my vengeance!
I want to force them to feel what it's like to be
Still covered in the scars of past oppressors.
Fortunately, I healed faster indulging in grief.
Still, I'll never forgive what was done to me!
My escape is empty highways.
A simple pen serves well as my weapon,
After being held captive,
slightly considering death,
Once one thing I loved was robbed from me.
Slicing a knife through the wrist
Was the first and final attempt.
Leaving behind the mental abuse and emotional stress,
I'm harmed, buf finally free.
When I think about it I don't need help.
I just inflicted scars to watch myself bleed.
Maybe to realize how damaged I am internally.
No longer suppressing memories,
The past had to be released!
I'm not miserable now.
Still you couldn't handle what transpires within my dreams.
Incessant rambling, Horrific crime scenes.
If there was a god, he's punishing me.
For years of defiance and blasphemy.
Where was my calm before or after the storm?
Even when I reach R.E.M. my mind is still at war.
5. Self Exploited Whore (3:00)
Your purpose is to intake every load.
Tarnish your name, admit you're filthy.
A disgrace upon your own self,
A simple but useful whore.
For in the world everyone plays a role.
Dripping in anticipation to ingest ejaculates.
All willing penetrate your tender orifice
Leaving you numb and gaping,
Awaiting the next to fornicate flesh.
Filling every hole,
You fit this role so well.
Unshamed, you've finally earned your worth.
Why do you yearn for respect?
Dripping in anticipation to ingest ejaculates.
You ignore all morals to be seen and fucked at will.
You're filthy!
You're merely a wounded lamb amongst starven wolves.
Forever cursed with the burden of escaping their hold.
Simple, useful whore,
You fit this role so well.
Exploit yourself and sell your soul to me.
6. New Age Apophis (3:31)
You have no choice but to fear me.
A demi-god amongst young mortal souls.
Betrayed, slain, recycled
Through the depths of hell,
Resurrected from traitors blood,
I am born of sin.
Origins pre-dating old testaments.
Bringing forth onslaught and darkness,
Bear witness as I drain this world!
Witness rebirth of animalistic urge.
Driven by disgust
And this lust for degradation,
I remain in unrest
Till Deconstruction is attained.
Oppose and endure my wrath!
All whom oppose shall be disgorged, hung, and bled Out
Upon your own trusted cross,
Carcass abandoned to rot
Beneath the sun and before your God.
I'm not benevolent.
I'm not the beast within your revelation.
I am the first wave of your devastation!
I shall feast upon the brave!
Like insects, crawl and beg.
Beg for release.
Accept the inherent evil.
I'm slaughtering every saint sent to destroy me,
For all eyes to see you can resist no more.
Simply bow at my feet,
I am the new age apophis!
I am the new age apophis!
7. Embrace Nothingness (4:40)
Ridges inbed in skin,
Would you miss me if I were dead?
Hurt mutually if I bled?
Reminisce of times shared,
Would my memorial be remissable upon decay?
I'm forgettable anyway...

I'm not a prophet nor a poet,
Struggled but lived life to its fullest,
In hopes that someday someone might notice,
I'm not afraid to live and don't fear death!

I'm not scared of being alone.
Long since grown numb to the world.
My only fear's not being remembered.
Or mourned for beyond the grave.
Because I'm already fading away.
Falling further into nothingness's embrace.

There is nothing beyond the grave,
The afterlife's not what they say,
Stone walls of black and grey.
[2x]

Embrace nothingness.
[2x]

Embrace.
8. Incisions (3:59)
Plagued with morbid visions of pain to inflict upon you,
I'm resurrected to hate.
Holding true to the nature of a killer,
Tasting weakness, exposing blood, digging deeper into your neck.
Exposing blood and digging deeper!
Manifested in me,
Forcing veins to cold,
Embracing malicious thoughts,
Contemplated murdering her,
Your hate's manifested in me!
Empoweing the advantage of lacking sympathy,
Shown through further exposing my wounds.
Let's start carving incisions where it counts.
First, you must be strangled, trampled upon,
Fuck compassion I'm coming straight for your throat!
Filled with morbid visions of pain to inflict upon you,
I'm resurrected to hate!
Spewing wasted words,
Will they remain so plentiful once life flows away?
I've lost sense of humanity
Now there can only be violence, violence, violence!

Manifested in me.
Your hate's manifested in me.
9. Blasphemous Mask (3:19)
Bearing 666, you entice the serpent.
So where lies your devotion?
What's your purpose?
You have no business bearing 666.
Witness unprivileged mortals
Incapable of true Evils.
Demons know your face
And know your faith is trivial.
Endure tribulation!
Impure within your blasphemy,
Residing behind a mask of novelty.
The demons sense weakness behind your eyes.
Do you possess blackness in your hearts?
Denouncers of God and the heavens,
Bearing inverted crosses and the number of satan.
How deep do your symbolic convictions run?
Are you willing to sacrifice to revel in sin?
To sustain this image, blood must stain your skin.
Through dark ritual you must kill.
Prove your worth in embrace of the Anti-Christ,
One with his minions, they beckon you to kill!
Bearing 666, you must kill!
Surely none shall stand in acceptance,
Just as soon none shall bow.
Bearing 666, Imposers!
You are revoked of your blasphemous mask!
10. Severed Appendages (3:57)
You don't know where you are,
Taken to some place sacred,
Bound by the neck, near strangulation,
A dark undisclosed location.
Before you lie instruments of destruction,
A repertoire of punishment.
Smothered in entrails of past infliction
Each tool accustomed to mutilating flesh.
Deep breaths with lungs punctured
Leave you in a panic for air.
Jaw dislocated, it's painful to speak.
Your body frail and weakening.
Barely standing,
A result of repeated battery at my hands!
I am the artist of this morbid masterpiece.
These tools of beautry and you as my canvas,
You are my canvas!
The masochistic acts soon executed, however cruel,
Are intricate, the blood splatter that of artistry.
Prepair yourself.
Embrace only agony.
Take one look at me
Anticipate your suffering!
Keep your eyes on me.
First the frame is deconstructed,
Blunt force snaps through bone,
Each limb dislocated
And left dangling limp,
You've collapsed upon your own leges.
The suffering has not reached its peak,
It only intensifies as I commence severing appendages.
The suffering has not reached its peak!
Removing every limb,
Slowly succumb to death.
My face sprayed in crimson mist
From exposed arteries.
Before you fade away
Witness the walls change from white to red.
The final liters of life
Pulse through your veins.
You've been abandoned,
Left to bleed out.
Now die alone!
11. Disseverance (5:16)
12. The Reclaimation (3:33)
We are the uprising,
Revivers of a dying scene.
We are the uprising of a dying scene.
The architects to rebuild
What once was standing,
We must purge the filth of our generation.
Infiltrate, reclaim and rebuild!
Reigning holocaust upon antagonists
And the elite immersed
In dissatisfaction and negativity.
Failing to surrender you won't succeed.
Your weaponized words are not so threatening.
Attacking from safe distance,
Only cowards throw shit and run.
We retaliate stronger!
We retaliate stronger,
Face to face stabbing straight to the front!
Predictable the routine has become,
Why are you trying to act tough?
Reveal your face from the flickering screen,
You're the next target.
No more arguments,
Let's cut straight to the chase,
We're calling you out to slit your throat!
A beheading of hypocrisy,
Choke on every final word you speak.
We are eternal
And your're the last of a dying breed.
We are eternal.
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