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FULL FRONTAL ASSAULT LYRICS
"The Universal Struggle" (2003)
1. Intro (The Struggle Begins)
2. Years Diminishing
3. Soul Igniter
4. S.O.S (Surrender or Slaughter)
5. Guiding Light
6. For All to Mourn
7. Without a Fight
1. Intro (The Struggle Begins)
2. Years Diminishing
A black shroud of hopelessness over the planet hung
crawling across our lands shadows mankind has spawned
suffering brought upon ourselves failure by human instinct
systematic decay Eaten away from within
reason deeply hides subconscious sadomasochism a desire for self destruction
we are suicidal in nature feeding on rape and ruin Consume until all is exhausted
right before our eyes, but we blindly, deny what is our destiny
an obvious answer, quick and thorough Our existing fire power
enough to destroy the earth ten times over blow us all straight to hell
the next step in human evolution, the most final solution
a great and climactic war brings planetary devastation,
nuclear cleansing, landscapes blistered, oceans torched
annihilation of cities, the air we breathe is scorched
washed of ignorance and greed the earth of our infection
mans reigning weakness, purged in apocalyptic purification
wiped out completely our race, worldwide extermination
flame storms sweep, rendered extinct by conflagration
like vermin you can try, scurry underground as death birds fly
flash burn blind and terrified No safe places to hide,
none will survive
3. Soul Igniter
although we’ve yet to meet, we burn as one in dreams,
but when dawn breaks I have to wake and...
The cravings cruelly gnaw, my face frostbitten, ravenous and raw,
I waste away, starving
in the cold, icy dark blinding black tomb Dead of winter that is despair
Frozen in this time and place, a shoreless sea surrounds,
Vacant agony inhabits my, godforsaken spirit unsound,
Torturous time numbly crawls by, I search the faceless no sight,
Of my hearts desire, essential to survival, shrieks echo in bitter nights,
but oh, how we burn
It starts with escaping into each others eyes
four suns rising, glow in dreamscape skies
Heartbeats crash back and forth in hot, anxious silence,
Embracing in flames, a blazing state of euphoria
When I clench your breasts, your searing bite scorches my neck,
Fantasies like fire, extinguished as I arise, no coals still warm for me to take
I only carry this curse on weary shoulders, just about to break
4. S.O.S (Surrender or Slaughter)
Silhouette on a blazing horizon a black shape trails red wake,
Careening on a murderous course we steer straight into you,
An outlaw vessel, godless and mad, the crew, a band of cutthroats,
Thirsty for outrageous spoils, we will stop at nothing,
Surrender or slaughter, we’ve come for your daughters,
Our pillage, our plunder, our prize,
We take as we please, captives on your knees, beg with demise in your eyes,
A scoundrels blade delivers fate, we never leave any survivors,
For dead men tell no tales, no little slips from silenced lips,
Could get our whole lot hung, to make sure we cut out the tongues,
Slicing such cruel melodies, a symphony composed of butchery,
tortured shrieks a choral voice, your cowardice our conductor,
A savage bite from a still beating heart serenades you into submission,
Shivering down there like the sheep you are, a scream sounds the execution,
Chorus repeat
Skulls in the wind, a bloodletting grin, gleaming with fear, doom drawing near
5. Guiding Light
midnight freezing trees withered from green brittle leaves drift through mist into dirt
icy thorns of night prick with thrill skin against cold in writhing concert
my footfalls echo in a shadowy silence on a tread bare path through timbers tall
blindly winding with blackness all around an ethereal voice breathes a dictating call
words they appear as black birds unheard startled from the shadows they burst
feathers fall down from the sky translated into asylum verse
a vocal breeze rustles the reeds I’m consumed by all the answers I seek
no need to see voices guiding me to a pit of nothingness into which I leap
never waking from this plummeting dream suspended in eternity
I want to feel the hopelessness and fear of falling forever
In bottomless pits or the bowels of the seas
under sealed lids of coffins or nightmarish shade trees
where others find fright I’m seeking delight I’m lost in this world darkness as my guiding light
I strive to find the deepest darkest hole I can find a place on earth where I’m the only thing alive
where no creatures crawl or sweat or stink so far down there’s no where to further sink
silent cold and dark, no air to breathe finally what a complete relief
I lost site of the fucking sun it’s shine eclipsed, gratefully
blissful, abysmal black is the only thing I wish I’ll never find such peace in a place like this
Guiding Light
the fucking darkest place is inside our brains where human evil resides
in tongues un dead and ice burn red our rabbles of malicious spite
the impure side of a hateful mind infected critically
suicide or death the only antidote for my disease
darkness works its misery behind a mask of deceit
no drill bit twist of guilt within so sweet and freely I conceive
and so the story goes without misery, cold hearted and insane
while every word I speak is pure scorn I spew just the same
I strive to find the deepest darkest hole I can find
a place on earth where I’m the only thing alive
Where no creatures crawl and sweat and stink
so far down there’s nowhere to further sink
6. For All to Mourn
your world is not yet ready, years beyond my time
breaking the skin of innovation
social taboos ignored, I want to go too far
the ultimate labor of love, left on history like a scar
murder-born, malformed, and torn, my marred masterpieces
arrangements of gory scenes depict ruthless savagery
wielding creation, like God I bestow
my divine gifts, figures so painfully posed
I hang my work in a gallery showcase of scorn
expressions of life ruined, for all to mourn
for all to mourn
disgraceful stories, illustrated pain by pain,
with pictures in stitches, where the pen stung the page,
dark insane rage writes interrupted lives,
line after line, one by one, they are mine
productions of a grand scale, such painstaking construction
the most true form of art, random victimization
murder-born, malformed, and torn, my marred masterpieces
arrangements of gory scenes depict ruthless savagery
a method viciously applied, wickedness so primal
performing with the purity of a rabid animal
I let in light, with abruptly ruptured holes
see the human soul exposed
7. Without a Fight
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