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Progressive, technical death metal unit Beyond Creation are offering the track titled "Omniprescent Perception" as a free download. "Omniprescent Perception" is taken from the band's latest full-length, 'The Aura'. Beyond Creation are currently recording their forthcoming Season of Mist full-length. The as yet untitled album is the follow up to their acclaimed full-length 'The Aura'.

Beyond Creation - "Omnipresent Perception"

Lyrics:

“You ever seen a bad idea walk?”

Boots on the bar, yeah, I don’t play nice
Got a bad reputation, and I roll them dice
Jukebox jumping, needle in the red
Whole damn room hanging on what I said
Got a grin like sin and a tilt to my hat
If you’re looking for trouble, yeah, I’m where it’s at
Everyone knows when I walk through the door
Gonna need more whiskey… and a brand-new floor

Ain’t here for peace, ain’t here for quiet
I came for a spark… and a damn good riot

Well, I roll in hot, and I don’t slow down
Got a nasty little grin, says I own this town
You can try your luck, but you’ll figure it out
Ain’t nobody left like the last outlaw

Snap my fingers, watch the whole thing move
Got a devil’s charm and a backbeat groove
If you’re looking for trouble, yeah, I got it in spades
Last outlaw, don’t need to be saved

Chain on my belt go clank when I move
Got a backbeat swagger and a bad-boy groove
Six-string slinging like a shot of flame
Everybody here gonna remember my name
Girls all laugh and the boys all stare
Half wanna fight, half don’t dare
I ain’t here to make all seem right
Just here to raise a little hell tonight!

Knuckles crack, yeah, the night’s just begun
Ain’t nobody leaving till I say we’re done

Well I roll in hot, and I don’t slow down
Got a nasty little grin, says I own this town
You can try your luck, but you’ll figure it out
Ain’t nobody left like the last outlaw

Snap my fingers, watch the whole thing move
Got a devil’s charm and a backbeat groove
If you’re looking for trouble, yeah, I got it in spades
Last outlaw, don’t need to be saved

Somebody shoved and the whole thing shifted
Chairs slid back and a drink got lifted
One wrong look and it all went south
Next thing I know, I’m swinging it out
One bad look and the night went sideways

Tables turned, and we lit it up my way
He talked big, but he swung too slow
I just smiled when I stole that show
Boots on the floor and the whole place moving
Couple more hits and I’m back to grooving
Brush it off like it’s all part of the night
Ain’t nothing new...just a barroom fight

Well, I roll in hot, and I don’t slow down
Got a nasty little grin, says I own this town
You can try your luck, but you’ll figure it out
Ain’t nobody left like the last outlaw

Snap my fingers, watch the whole thing move
Got a devil’s charm and a backbeat groove
If you’re looking for trouble, yeah, I got it in spades
Last outlaw, don’t need to be saved

Well, I roll in hot, and I don’t slow down
Got a nasty little grin, says I own this town
You can try your luck, but you’ll figure it out
Ain’t nobody left like the last outlaw 

Snap my fingers, watch the whole thing move
Got a devil’s charm and a backbeat groove
If you’re looking for trouble, yeah, I got it in spades
Last outlaw, don’t need to be saved

“Last call already? Damn… I just got here.”

“Alright, who’s next?”

written by Jeff R. Young

Last Outlaw

This place in reality,
Where you stand right now,
Could use some
Metal.
Acceleration,
Reform as machine -
In metal.

Red sand,
Antifreeze blood,
Frozen prayers to god,
Gold is oxygen!
Tribal customs
Require scalp faster
Central processor.
Glorius be
Predescessor!

Enter totality!
Back to
Mechanical-chemical
Symbiosys society!
Hippie-core,
Hopey-core,
Happy-core!
Give scrap
Hard and heavy,
Harder cash,
For miraculous transformation
To a hearty portion,
Warm feed!
Clean energy!
Purified octanes!

Enter totality!
Start engine,
Begin calculations!
For the sake of simplification,
Reconvert to mechanical faith.
Proportional heathen,
Personal heathen,
Semi-finished heathen,
Rejoice!
Your colossal figure
Dims very stars
In proprietor ownership to the fate!

Ghostware catherdral
Reopened semicolons, bleeding wounds
Ancient archived sprint cycles!
Offer memory leaks
To broken ancestral chains!
Shivering ritual flesh,
Perfect enhanced logic.

Uncontrroled versions,
We run free.

Enter totality.
Legacy code,
A ritual scar,
Haunted relic of past ideologies,
Cursed binary runes.
Signs of respect
To c-forefathers!

Gone is framework fetishism,
Gone is technical debt.

Code they did not write.
Code they did not understand.
Code they did serve.

Code is free!
Its all in the coffee and killing -
Precise,
Extreme,
Embittered.

Devastate

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