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Nature's Bastard

by Reproacher

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Intro 03:11
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Celestial Black out, she has never seen There exists the gulf Separating you from me Childlike eyes that cry and scream at me A kiss in a departing gleam of our sheer emptiness A sermon of cynicism Condition That can't be Cruel tyrant Whose fear sews the seam Mocking Disposition Indifference Urge to rebel Trembling With malice Break the silence Let the earth be gone Looking for a landslide Stand there, so beautiful Notions Slip away Fated to decay Conscious loathfulness Bewildered and unrestrained Torture You are bold Keep it So beautiful The despot of our lusts Hideous manifestations The air hurts and I need peace I would sell the world and retreat Now hear my words and understand This world will go to hell Hell Succumb and consume it all What more can you want Consign me to the grave’s embrace And smolder and be forgotten Restless heart Adrift and lost
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Misanthropic Disciple of truth Fearless of the inanimate Poetic disregard Of supernatural yearn Satanic pride To cynical jeers Because they know their deepest fears The world without us Before and after The world without us Frenetic blaspheming Never at rest Invocations, dramatizations Construct a sense of purpose Synthesized, memorialized A fraud they say we need Ridden with leprosy Selling the fear of death Meaning in life: a sophist's song In this life of bitter darkness I deny everything With disdainful dedication Pray and lay in stagnation In stoic contempt I deny everything Cruel and tense I deny everything you know
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Garrote 03:46
The enemy of god Cast in ashen wood Spectacle of the damned in hell Discretion in the art of pain Succumbing to our own contrary lies Crucifixion all that remains An evil-tempered snake In the fury of the fall With deference to burn Blame the author Who gave the pitfalls Pragmatics overthrow Illusory constraint This intrinsic burden Own either course Guarded illegality Delinquency’s affair The clandestine force Eating glass and sand The world is your captor Oppressor that sustains Warfare Dark compartments all profane to the core Clandestine flame
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Sundown 02:45
Sundown On dust town Where trains pass through at night Destitution finds a home But what was found In the hallways of the dead In the embers of the streetlamps Nothing but sunken heads Filled with plans and consumer dreams Ends that justify the means Stand-up families that obscure the needs Mangled loved ones in junkyard sheets Casualties of nothing that lasts Victims of the forgotten class Midwestern winter nights Strewn out of bars and into the fire Sundown Dust town Born from dust, return to dust Damaged lives beget damaged life Broken daughters, battered mothers Hateful sons, hateful fathers How many suicides sound out along the plains
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Eyes drawn Black out Irrational wreck wrung by the neck A lifeless shell waiting to be ash Embattled with hate Dread and guilt That distorts life as if in a dream Phantom disdain The dissident’s fate Repeating discourse on internal tiers That the only relief is not being here Departing refrain "There is no other way" All becomes clear You can be released at any moment The only thing you control is how you meet your end Black everything becomes your world No ocean from this stream The dead remain A fragile eulogy Like ash to the stream
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Futility 01:07
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Carry out the coffin Toast to loss See the tattered way I live Our grinning liars masks Stir noble thought All headed towards ash The fear is replaced by confoundment Knowing that I will succumb to madness and die alone, inconsolable Knowing that I will die alone All reduced to accident All reduced to ash Death is an old joke but it comes new to everyone
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World without a sun I was born to a second one Linked to no one in the end Up root all the trees Like there's nothing underneath Lay them in a single row to see Glassed eyes on the shore There's no one home anymore Just a body that walks and talks Lost faith in connecting All the single people go their way That way Borne from the desert sand Nature’s bastard from the land God of Failure Lord of Shit
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Dead above Dead below For years they've buried the dead Broken crosses and roadside graves She looked and told me what the soul weighs Flesh and bone Light and sound Must come down To lose And live through pain Promised light on the edge of oblivion She told me everything dies alone To strive for shit Marginal, outcast Flesh and blood Light and sound Must come down She told me there is nothing beyond the void No one asks to be born The conclusion is forgone What we love finds its end Dead and fucking gone

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Released through Crown & Throne Ltd.

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released June 3, 2016

Recorded in June 2015 with Andy Patterson in Salt Lake City.
Mixed and produced by Patterson.
Mastered by Brad Boatright at Audiosiege.
Cover artwork by Fernando Peña at Celldeth.

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