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Sonic Phantom
01:02
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Good and evil manufactured
Natural processes
No Objective Morality
God is dead
All alone, slowly we rot
Awaiting the embrace of death
Life in cycles we decay
As we live as animals
Driven by genetic impulse
Abandon our natural husks
Merge with our technology
Ascend as machine gods
Flying with steel wings
We cannot fall
Shattering our nature
We break the sky
My hubris justified
We will evolve
And break the chains that hold us down
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Deep Claw
00:50
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Chemicals released causing new addiction
Overriding the ability to see and clouding reason.
Logic comes climbing back asserting its domination
Previous thoughts cast out. Now live in isolation
Mind is racing round in circles
Tracing all of the mistakes.
Misanthropy grows inside.
Alone we dream. Alone we die.
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3. |
Big Fang
01:33
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A thousand fucking processes
Occurring at the speed of light
An evanescent window carving out
Our whole reality
Unsure of my memories
The future seems so far away
Struggle to stay grounded
In the eternity of now
The microscopic impact of a worthless living being
The only thing that matters to a tiny speck of dust
Struggle and writhe in our predetermined world
Our perspectives render life and every fucking thing
Head is spinning
Water rising
Walls are closing in
Feel the crushing weight
Of urgency
In life that will end
So self-aware
I cannot care
About success or failure
Serpent eats its tail
The sum is zero
There’s no victor
My world so small
Ennui and boredom
In the most exciting age
The only purpose
Lies within
The uncertainty of change
The microscopic impact of a worthless living being
The only thing that matters to a tiny speck of dust
Struggle and writhe in our predetermined world
Our perspectives render life and every fucking thing
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4. |
Blood Falcon
01:23
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Born into command of a kingdom set to fail!
Barren planet, left exploited, decays into waste
While we dream of finding shelter our parents dreamt of space
Fantasies of respite fall and die with any hope
Never leaving childhood our only way to cope.
A generation of children now forced to repair,
A dying home planet, strangled, raped, and left bare
Thrust into this role
We have no fucking choice
Our actions must become our words
To save you need your voice
Stop.
Save.
Change.
Win.
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5. |
Death Anchor
02:35
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Waiting for the signal. He sits fists clutching the wheel.
At the starting line the visualizations become real.
Opponents in machines ready, poised for the green light.
Blood, oil, and adrenaline preparing to take flight.
Speeding forward. Rounding curves.
Passing on the outside.
As opponents crash and burn.
The loud rumble of engines,
Pushed up to their limits
A game of inches played on the edge
Racing for their lives
Boosting on the apex
Speed the only thing I know
Pulling Gs
I’m flat out through the hairpins
Victory is within my reach
Focus on the road in front of me.
In the pack, surrounded by enemies.
I’m driving on towards victory
Pulling farther ahead.
Each turn display of excellence
Accelerate with arrogance
Boost onto the horizon
Punch the fucking sun
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GRIM TRIGGER Boston, Massachusetts
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Bite-sized death metal: Death metal for people who have ADHD and like melodies.
Teddy Shao - Guitars
Jack Nystrom - Bass/Vocals
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