Purged and Forgotten
[Music and Lyrics by Malcolm Pugh]

roaming the halls of the wasteland
watching the mindless bodies decay
this place is a prison
with only one way to escape

disintegration of the mind
surge of anxiety 
cannot compute mental decomposing 

raging dementia apprehending sanity
false awakenings endlessly compromising  

purged and forgotten
soaked in disdain

mass psychosis drawing near
frayed and ashamed 
paralyzed in decrepit skin
soiled by the stains in which they make

let death grip them with destiny
do not make haste to resuscitate 

[solo]

bastardized in a shell they wait
for animalized intervention 
protect not from afterlife
eternal sleep thou shall create

roaming the halls of the wasteland
watching the mindless bodies decay
wandering adrift to the mind's dismay
this place is a prison
with only one way to escape
age lest bestow salvation on the soul

on your knees praying at the death bed of a kindred spirit
eternally they must not sleep
futile request
portrait less walls availing to sorrow and agony
casually cast away

embellished by the apparatus life is blossoming
potions drip into the vein 
a vain attempt to wash soiled hands clean





Purged And Forgotten

Traumatomy - Enslaving Voracity (Split Version)

[intro]
The station keeps running.
The flow of energy is endless.
And we are nothing but fleeting sparks in this thunder

[Verse 1]
Direct current, constant flow, my friend,
You can’t contain it, there’s no end.
Sit down, take a breath, be still,
Is this milk worth the spill?

[Chorus]
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

[solo]
Oh-ooooooh

[Verse 2]
Was it your choice, or just a lie?
No more chances, they’ve passed us by.
The plane took off a long time ago,
And in your pocket, just tobacco’s glow.

[Chorus]
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.
A-a-a-a-ahhhh
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

[Verse 3]
01:23 — and the heartbeat froze,
Fire and iron burst through the night.
Shadows run as the future goes,
Ashes are falling from concrete heights.
The silent reactor whispers in gloom,
The earth awakens, haunted by screams.
Black April holds us inside its tomb,
We’ll never be who we used to be.

[Chorus]
The station keeps running — the worker sleeps,
He dreams that life is a moment brief.
Like lightning time is racing fast,
Thunder roaring, only memories of us last.

[outro]
Silence cracks like a broken wire,
Ashes fall on the blackened spire.
Dead streetlights in abandoned towns,
Only fear remains around.
A-a-a-a-a-a

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