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Gasmask kulture
01:14
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Culture has burned it's mark on me
I wear my mask, the stigma fades away
The mask filters society's lies
Purifies even your sick mind
Behind the lenses I cherish my world of love
Filtered air makes my heart pump
A pulse that guides my pyromania
A dresscode of latex, an aggressive failure
My mask, your life, no truth, no escape
I come for you, there's no other way
Can't stop me, cause I've got no goal, nowhere to go
Deny the casualties, my mask devoids morality
Sewers contain my carnage, left with no air to breathe
They'll be just fine, a commune of no choice
Disciples for me to burn my culture on
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2. |
Human ruin
03:34
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Rainwater rinses the blood
clotted on hair, clothes and asphalt
Sweet turns to sour
as the light evades
Grasped, ravaged
in the back alley
An unconscious stare
Life lived through intoxication
Fresh meets spoiled
stripped from grace
Mindlessly mugged
a dying youth
Erased childhood, no memories left
A pathological surplus,
an everspreading failure
Corrupted alleys
surround the schoolyard
From behind the fence
staggering, glaring at new pupils
The smell of fresh
pencils and vomit
They strengthen the autumn
of human ruin
Another day, another memory less
Same odours mingle and awake the sickly spark
Children, children
like apples ripe for picking
Trauma inducing events:
"come here and lend me your gifts"
Molested, discarded and forgotten
Adult education for the foul
Grasped, ravaged
in the back alley
An unconscious stare
Life lived through intoxication
Fresh meets spoiled
stripped from grace
Mindlessly mugged
a dying youth
Erased childhood, no memories left
A pathological surplus,
an everspreading failure
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3. |
Good morning, pain
00:28
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Mourn in pain
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4. |
This menace v2
01:37
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No one hears
It is coming
Sneak within the masses
Presence goes unseen
Taking over the town
Holding the golden crown
Sign of its' sanity
It is a pleasure for all
Can you see it?
Can't you feel it?
Can't you see it?
What can you do?
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5. |
Godly beings
02:08
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When I looked at evils face
Death I've seen beyond
Killing darkness of rotting pain
Chilling your spine
Finding death rots slow
Killing darkness is coming
Flow chilling your veins
Rotting your soul
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Scumfusion is a grindcore project formed in Rovaniemi, Finland in 2000.
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