How to Eat Real Meat

Wasted

Car Song

Is It All In My Head?

Something Like Copy

Keep My Head Up High

---Movement 1:Concatenation Conspiracy---
-Intro-
Vortex, bleeding
Twisting, stranded
Vacuum collapsing
Black hole calling
Vortex, freezing
Atoms splitting
Why am I floating in space...
...without any
Limbs?


-Verse 1-  
Vortex concealed (on the moon)
Vacuum contained (in a tube)
Priests have foretold of it (how could they build it, they could not conceive of it)
How could they condense the space, into a
Vortex experiment? (Monks scheming somnolent)
Vacuum enrapturement (Black hole malevolence)
Plot to concatenate (all of the atoms in-
to) a small infinite point
Lost in a

-Chorus-
VORTEX
Spiral descent, trapped in an 
ENDLESS
Twisting array, penitent 
SERVANTS
Set to betray, infinite
VORTEX
Annihilates
Their punishment
They will repent
Cold freezing death
Vacuum
VORTEX

-Verse 2-
Vortex revealed (in a tomb)
Vacuum exposed (laid in ruin)
Prophecy fraudulence (how could they build it, they could not conceive of it)
How could they the open gate, ominous
Astronaut maniacs (obscured and treacherous)
Technopriest bureaucrats  (spiritual sabotage)
Phantom celestial (sealed pagan ritual)
Artifact floating in space
Opens the

-Chorus 2-
VORTEX
Obliterates, held in a
COSMIC
Punishment gaze, sentinel
SYNTAX
Signal arrays, spiralling
OUTWARD
Infinite maze, into the
VORTEX
Over the void, crossing the
THRESHOLD
Limit and
(I just can't look
AWAY)
Infinitely
Into the breach
Crossing the threshold limit event
Cataclysmic
This is the end
And I accept
Cold Freezing Death
Vacuum
VORTEX

---Movement 2:Desecnding the Vacuum Vortex---
-Intro-
Death
Death
Death
Descending...the vacuum vortex
Vortex accelerates
A black hole open gate
A field flux quantum phase
Forever shifting

STOP
REVERSE
Contort into A BOMB
Primed to EXPLODE
The vacuum was a-

-Verse1-
TRAP
It was no accident that sparks fly into conduits
The machinations of the technopriests is surely tantamount
To treason and betrayal of the great concatenation 
And to sabotage experimental quantum gravitational field
VORTEX

A voltage tears into the grid with arcane resonance
The technopriests must oscillate corrupt atomic particles
And navigate the parabolic chrono-crystal vacuum field
Concatenating scattered super nova into a containment
VORTEX

-Chorus1-
The black hole will not be contained
The order has opened the gate
The vacuum has unleashed the
VORTEX
And the black hole will always remain in space
To illuminate the way

-Verse2-
The laws of space and time descend into abstraction mazes
Hallowed cryptic prophecy inverted from the written pages
Destroying subatomic quantum crystal data lattices
And esoteric algorithms fracture into freezing vacuum
VORTEX

The singularity collapses into haptic synapse sparks
Concatenating every atom in an infinite small point
Annihilating and absorbing, overwriting existence
And gravity implodes upon itself and cascades in a 
VORTEX

-Chorus2-
The black hole will not be contained
The order has opened the gate
The vacuum has unleashed the
VORTEX
And the black hole will be
OPENED
Sustained by cosmic entropic decay
Piloted by the one who would betray
The organic host is the sentinel driver
A prophetic twist, a hidden requirement

Heralding aeons of cold vacuum death
A sentinel of omnipotent punishment
Godless monolith, Omni-Goliath
The black hole will imbue the one who guides the lightless way
To illuminate their grave

-Bridge-
No
They broke the vacuum seal
The pull
I felt was so unreal
No light
No gravity escapes
At once
Unmakes what it creates

-Slayer Breakdown1-
BEHOLD
The freezing vacuum glare
CONSUMED
By cosmic tarpit snare
IMBUED
Step into a mystikal, physical realm
Inversions of matter and gravity
CONTROLLED
By guiding human hand
God help me

-Slayer Breakdown2-
OH
GOD
Lord, Save my soul
It's been years 
Since I knew 
Which way was up
Endless spiral
Twists
Concatenates
Cosmic dread, nuclear winter punishment gaze
Lost in a-




5. Freezing Death Vacuum Vortex (unmixed)

my brain hurts

the short life of an amphibian (120 tracks)

no matter how hard i try (i can't do anything right)

All guitars, bass, synth, drum programming, recording and lyrics by Mr. Satan. 

seeking collaborators.
contact: dronevil@hotmail.co.uk

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