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Seattle Street Meat

by Dead River

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1.
Boil The Blood//From Your Womb Taste The Air//Fetal Bloom Rinse it down//With Breast Milk Suck it Down//Your own Filth Now you You Feel it Nourish Your Bones Family Blend//All Your Own Digest Right//What Came Out Will You Look At Your Self Now
2.
Rat Fucker 03:19
Welcome To Seatlle Home of the Passive Agressive We are soaked to the bone We are drunk everyday Over Educated Under Stimulated Over Cafinated Drunk Everyday Over Educated Under Stimulated Over Caffinated Stoned in the Rain Welcome to your precious Emrald City Where The Cops beat the shit out of you They'll Get away with it. There is nothing you can do Ratfucker Welcome back to Seattle Where the trap is the needle 90 percent of the city is hidden and the locals will freeze you solid
3.
One or Zero Left Or Right True or False Darkness or Light Fact Or Fiction Win or Lose The Clock is ticking Gonna have to choose It's in your face, beamed through the sky into your mind I can hear white noise, getting closer now In the spectrum of light You can hear nothing, you fell nothing The spectrum is fine All Three Eyes, Swollen Shut My Throat Fattens I struggle for breath Casting out my DNA sequence From our head-space this is completely subliminal. The Future is Finite But the present is variable You're a cosmic infant Susceptible to binary control I know its a lot to digest but, Every rule is an illusion Friend or Foe Living or Dead For What it's worth It's all in your head.
4.
Roasted Earth//Obliterated By///A Keyhole Comet We Live in Holes//Left Behind//Our Pockmarked Planed Gifted With//the Ability to survive//Sorched in the pockets Sustains//Our cannibalistic victors//Torn from our prophets Land of the Dead Oceans Run Dry We are the Hope We Still Ride We are the Boy Scouts of the Apocalypse Metropolis//Skeliton of what was//Gives city life new meaning Our Species//Bread a galvanized elite//To Keep the life force breathing Pavement//Cracked and liquified//Remains of the buildings Legends//Pumping through our viens//Written in our blood. Land of the Dead Oceans Run Dry We are the hope We Still Ride Migrants//Leave Behind the Dead//Mourning is obsolete Progress//Mesured in human life//Pathetic intelligent sacks of meat Insect Lunches//If it Crawls it can be eaten//Radiation overgrown. Nothing//Ruined economy//Everything free nothing owned. Land of the Dead Oceans Run Dry We are hope we still ride We are the Boy Scouts of the Apocalypse This is the Bridge to the 22nd century Canibals//Anything to Survive//Sweetness of the kill Breading//Go fucking insane//Wasteland left alone Generations//Could never imagine//this is fucking real Rights of passage//Life and death everyday//Stand the test of time
5.
Get up Get to work Give your life live to serve Brain dead No Way out Feed Machines Money Cow Grab your rig Stick it in Feed the itch Get your Fix Guilt by man Shred the piece Watch it bleed Cause a scene WTF//I swore//I Said//In my Head// Never giving in Break Down//Try Me//Sold Out//Bunk Trade// Fed Fucking lies by Your Peers//your Way//Bind Time//So Lame Never Gonna Win this Rat Race//Tired Eyes//Cheap Shot//Cheap Buy Grind until you die. Consolidated//Tolerated//Corporated//Obliterated Sell your fucking soul just to Buy your time//Tweak the end//Fucked again//Will it Blend God Save the queen Bite the gun//No Fun//So Done//Gotta Run Don't Make a fucking sound// Brain Dead//Dope Head//Inbred//Fat Fed Put me fucking down.
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Bull Rise From the Sea Bring Death And Disease Hatred beyond all Belief Trample the Earth Rape the Sky Destroy everything that catches your eye Enslave all Gods Educe Terror Shapeshift in the mirror Trapped in a Maze Bind by the shout Trapped in a Maze You'll never get out Every Nine years Enter us as slaves Grind us to dust There is nothing you can trust == Blood drips from the axe Unstoppable attacks Blinded by immortal rage Battle in the Center of the Cage You struggle for power Fight to the death Rip you apart Until there is nothing left Fire and Stone Flesh by steal Rip to the bone Makes human meal There is no weakness Face your consequence Bonded by the shout In a blood thirsty blackout == Minotaur Struggle Sand by the islands Mechanized Bestiality There is no hope for the strongest Minotaur Terror Nine

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released November 3, 2012

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