someone needs to get their shit together (part III)

A Bloodsoaked Symphony

From Ruin... We Rise

Director's Cuts

Manhunt

Emanate

VIOLENT JOY

Death: An Anthology

Face of Fear

Pantheon

Tyrant's fall lyrics:

Verse:

Hunt intenisifies, relentless scrutinized.
From shadows we rise and die, to feel more alive.
Morality is dead now so is your soul.

King has fallen cursed ever to slumber under the darkest sun.
To hell with your heaven.
No escape from death or dreams of white.

Chorus:

From edge we're depraved lost our way back home
to seek aslym from his dark embrace.
Whatever we encounter across this perilious path.
To you I can promise that even tyrants fall.

Verse:

Seal is broken the power flows trough the cracks of time.
King Argus open'd the gates of death.

''For years we have waited for you to come
and take our lives back to the depths of hell.''

Breakdown:

Hate everything you own!
Death overcome you!
Hate everything you have!
Kill the shame on you!

Hate everything you own!
Death overcome you!
Hate everything you have!
Kill the shame on you!

Argh!

Chorus:

From edge we're depraved lost our way back home.
to seek aslym from his dark embrace.
Whatever we encounter across this perilious path.
To you I can promise that even tyrants fall.

Nicholas Ravencroft – Tyrant's fall

“BIOHAZARD: HUMAN WASTE” is a venom-laced rejection of the world we’ve been forced into—an anthem carved out of disgust, defiance, and absolute refusal. It rips through the façade of civilization and exposes the decay rotting underneath. The song declares war on conformity, on blind consumerism, on the hollow rituals that society calls ‘living.’ It’s a refusal to become another cog in the machinery of mediocrity, another body thrown onto the pile of wasted humanity.

Built on punishing riffs and searing vocals, this track thrives in chaos. It paints existence as a contaminated wasteland, where every gesture feels rehearsed, every interaction poisoned, and every dream suffocated beneath the weight of expectation. But instead of surrender, BIOHAZARD: HUMAN WASTE chooses destruction—a cleansing fire, a cathartic scream against the sickness of obedience.

This is not a song for the comfortable or the content. It’s for the outcasts, the ones who feel the rot, who know that what’s called ‘normal life’ is nothing but slow death. In its core is a rejection, but also a liberation—the freedom of knowing you don’t have to belong to something that was broken long before you were born.

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