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GOD AWAKENS PETRIFIED LYRICS
"Afterbirth" (2002 EP)
1. Gunpowder Mouth
2. Criminal Species
3. Flawless
4. Sufferwhore
5. No Martyr
6. A Favour (Rough Mix)
1. Gunpowder Mouth
Lyrics by Jeremy Glen
I am here to speak for the freaks and fight for the silent.
No one ignores when the methods are violent.
Everybody in the metal bands scream “jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker!”
I'm not special. I'm just like you,
with a chip on my shoulder and something to prove.
Everybody in the front of the pit scream “jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker!”
You want sex and violence?
You want it fully automatic?
These things fly out from my gunpowder mouth.
It's nothing new, and it's all the same,
but I love it anyway.
Everything is sick to me,
so why am I laughing?
So what you got?
I was given a heart and soul, the same as you,
and I'll do with them whatever the fuck I choose.
Anybody with an open mind scream “jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker!”
The censors cover your ears from the sound
of the words we heard on the third grade playground,
but I know that you know what I'm saying.
“Jump motherfucker, jump motherfucker!”
You want celebrity cyanide?
You want the whole thing? You got it!
You ask and shall receive my gunpowder mouth.
It's nothing new, and it's all the same,
but I love it anyway.
And everything is sick to me,
so why am I laughing?
Go!
If you take this lightly, then you got a foot in the grave.
Yes, man I born free, but everywhere else is a...
Slave to your country. Slave to your TV.
but a slave to a god is a slave, for eternity.
Jump motherfucker!
Jump motherfucker!
Jump motherfucker!
Jump motherfucker!
Jump motherfucker!
Jump motherfucker!
Jump motherfucker!
Jump motherfucker!
These things fly out from gunpowder mouth.
Gunpowder mouth!
It's nothing new, and it's all the same,
but I love it anyway.
Everything is sick to me,
so why am I laughing?
Sell out celebrity, suicide deity,
I'm right here laughing at this
moral depravity. What do you want from me?
I'm right here, laughing with my
gunpowder mouth.
2. Criminal Species
Lyrics by Jeremy Glen
You're going to fall down just to watch me kiss it better.
I see you bend down. Take the chains to bind your legs,
just to have me carry you away.
I need a good crowd, cross and nails for my sweet martyr.
You want the first place while you smile on a second face?
Here's your shot, now take it away!
I didn't pay you to talk, so just shut your mouth.
This is going to leave a scar, but you'll learn to live with it.
You feel like a demon when you push it out.
Put your face down, and learn to love it.
You're going to thank me when you can't get enough of it!
So tell me, how does it feel to live through this?
I can't believe you want to be so damn useless.
You've got the weight of the world on your shoulders?
Yeah, just make sure to wake me when it's over.
Criminal species, sign your life away.
Criminal species, just to be my favorite slave.
Criminal species, I hope you're happy.
There are no victims in the criminal species.
You're going to beg for the blindfold, and pray for chains.
When “making it” is all you care about, you can do the strangest things.
So, put your arms to your side, and open your mouth.
Here is your straightjacket, perfect fit.
Don't need your hands when all you are doing is sucking it!
So tell me, how does it feel to live through this?
I can't believe you want to be so damn useless.
This chip that's on your shoulders,
So, how the fuck do you feel when it's over?
Criminal species, sign your life away.
Criminal species, just to be my favorite slave.
Criminal species, I hope you are happy.
There are no victims, criminal species.
I know you would kill for some of this...
I know you would die for some...
Control
You've got the Midas touch, turning your shit into gold records.
You try to work out your demons, but I know you need them!
You all are saying the same lines and wasting all my time.
I want you too take it back.
Sit down and shut it!
You got a big mouth and slow mind, but you've got perfect image.
You're going to go far sucking off to the top.
You're never hungry if you never stop!
If you get hurt every ear wants to hear your fucking problems,
but you got to dry those tears up when you find
all your drama is just a dollar sign.
Criminal species.
Criminal species.
Criminal species.
So spare me from your complete lack of responsibility.
Spare from the bullshit brought by the criminal species.
3. Flawless
Look at my face when you're talking to me!
“They deserved it” you said it to me.
How could you turn your love into violence?
This is your last chance.
The pieces don't fit into place anymore.
If they never did I never noticed before.
So small and powerless.
This is your last chance.
I got to forgive? Forget? Why?
You never stopped it and you never even tried!
The only thing left is getting it off my chest.
This is your last chance.
Suffer in silence.
The name from a child's mouth for mother? It is god.
Her temple was her offering.
So flawless, my goddess.
I feel I got a hole where a heart should be.
Fill it with a revenge fantasy?
“Hate kills the hater” and it's killing me!
This is your last chance.
You better step back old man. Snap!
You might not know it but my mind is a cold steel trap.
I remember everything!
This is your last chance.
Suffer in silence.
The name from a child's mouth for mother? It is god.
Her temple was her offering, and her sacrifices were made to me.
I know you've seen the darkest times.
My chest explodes with the respect that I have for you,
because you made it through so flawless,
my goddess.
Do as I say not as I do.
Do as I say not as I do.
Do as I say not as I do.
Do as I say not as I do.
Do as I say not as I do.
Do as I say not as I do.
Do as I say not as I do.
Do as I say, what I told you.
The name from a child's mouth for mother? It is god.
Her temple was her offering, and her sacrifices were made to me.
I know you've seen the darkest times.
My chest explodes with the respect that I have for you,
because you made it through so flawless,
you're my goddess.
4. Sufferwhore
Lyrics by Jeremy Glen
Fuck off.
You try to fuck to get out.
I did not like this,
another joe, a slave without a chain,
this weakling turned his pain to energy.
Why would you want to piss it away,
or fuck it away?
Bitch singer with nothing to say.
Pay no mind.
Hey super-sellout, want me to believe your agony?
I bet it's hard to cry inside that wardrobe and that limousine.
You glamorize this pain,
and all the while you profit off the real kids suffering!
Don't sell souls,
Don't cry wolf,
Sufferwhore.
Sufferwhore.
Sufferwhore.
Take my revelation,
Take my resignation,
Sell yourself!
What you tell!
You play up the victim now,
not to help but to reach for the pocket.
I'd wish it a thousand times,
but I know that isn't going to stop it!
So break the silence, make it violent.
Smash the ignorance...
unless you deny?
Another reason why I can't watch the TV at night.
The only thing that we can be is what we leave behind.
So take some responsibility.
Know the puppet before you pull the strings.
I mind.
I mind.
Take my revelation,
Take my resignation,
Sell yourself!
What you tell!
You take my heart you fucking whore!
You fucking whore.
Sycophantic whore with the eyes closed.
Tuned a love money into a blindfold?
The “shitmouth” on a thousand faces.
I'm sure it doesn't matter to you.
No it doesn't matter to you.
No...I'm sure you don't mind you whore!
These words won't make me friends,
and these words won't make me famous.
Still…I wouldn't change a thing.
Whore…you sacrifice your name,
and all these children you waste.
I'm trying to find a better way then they did.
Whore. Sufferwhore.
I will try to find a way.
I hope that it's not too late.
I'm trying to find a better way then they did.
5. No Martyr
Lyrics by Jeremy Glen
You commit a crime and there is a punishment due.
No martyr is a victim. Our own fate we choose.
Is every rule perfect? Is every rule clear?
Is everything as loving as the god that hears you
try to explain it, but you just know one.
You were just taught one. You'd die for one.
You try to explain it, but a martyr knows his death.
Sacrifice or suicide? Nobody can tell!
All the boys dream of muscles and mind control,
and the little girls die for bodies like plastic dolls.
I know it's sick, but it's where we live.
If we're not the cure…
Victim is glorified.
Jesus Christ suicide.
Wipe those tears off your face!
Everyone is giving in.
I know he laughs with a smile on his second face!
I'll give your faith a name.
I'll call it apathy!
Everyone is selling their own suffering.
Everyone has sold out.
Are we parasites or glorified primates are we?
Tell me what does it mean?
Our daughters will go dance with the cannibals,
and our boys will die on televised suicides.
I know it's sick, but it's where we live.
If we're not the cure then we are the cancer!
Victim is glorified.
Jesus Christ suicide.
Wipe those tears off your face!
Everyone is giving in.
I know he laughs with a smile on his second face!
I'll give your faith a name.
I'll call it apathy!
Everyone is selling their own suffering.
Everyone has sold out.
The parasites have been here for two thousand years,
and we can't get it right!
All those tears have become tidal waves.
Cold and alone catastrophe. Change your mind and you change the world you see!
I'll beat the hate and gain the strength from what doesn't kill me!
Cold and alone catastrophe. Change your mind and you change the world you see!
I'll beat the hate and gain the strength from what doesn't kill me!
Everyone is selling their suffering. Everyone's selling their soul! Why can't I?
Cold and alone catastrophe. Change your mind and you change the world you see!
I'll beat the hate and gain the strength from what doesn't kill me!
Cold and alone catastrophe. Change your mind and you change the world you see!
I'll beat the hate and gain the strength from what doesn't kill me!
Can I see this through?
Victim is glorified.
Jesus Christ suicide.
Wipe those tears off your face!
Everyone is giving in.
I know he laughs with a smile on his second face!
I'll give your faith a name.
I'll call it apathy!
Everyone is selling their own suffering.
Everyone has sold out.
Are we parasites or glorified primates are we?
Tell me what does it mean,
when all those tears have become tidal waves in my mind?
6. A Favour (Rough Mix)
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