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MALIGNANT INCEPTION LYRICS
"Path To Repression" (2006)
1. Induced Placement (Intro)
2. Mirror, The Darkened Masses
3. Compelling Forces
4. The Soldier
5. A Collage Creation
6. Obligatory Stir Of Tangability
7. My Before, As I Was Less
8. The End Of The Beginning Prt. I - Concealed Silence
1. Induced Placement (Intro)
2. Mirror, The Darkened Masses
An Inner Chaos, A pulling, a life line; A Constant.
Pulled through this life at a mortals rate of time.
A pulling not unlike a ringing in the ears.
Forever.....The pull will always be. The ring...never to go away.
As if...
My purpose has been written.
As if...
My life had been pre-planned.
As if...
My sole reason for existence has yet to be revealed.
As if I have put me here.
I wander through life waiting as answers slowly unfold...
The whole picture, It's made of un-answered questions.
Slowly disclosing a life long painting...
Of my reason for existence.
The calling of my being, a meeting of spiritual powers.
A Large Figure stands amongst the gathering.
His silhouette rimmed with blasphemy
Mirroring back their false ambitions.
I must join them...
My Answers have begun..
A familiar face emerges from within the shadows..
An impossible event of nightmarish proportions.
How could this be!!?...What caused this Inception?
These figures of power I have witnessed look of me!!..
The Largest figure, the leader...
My strongest elements magnified beyond mortal ability.
My sense of being, my will to be a single entity,
My "God Complex" revealed.
A reflection of my wants and Hates amplified to their fullest.
I truly am "God."
I have orchestrated this meeting of powers
From outside this existence.
Each individual a perfect image of me.
Their capabilities, though different at a glance..
They have the same Unknown objective...
I have orchestrated this meeting of powers
From outside this existence.
Each individual a perfect image of me.
Their capabilities, though different at a glance...
I have gathered the army...
3. Compelling Forces
Once our masses had gathered, and
All of me, myself...My being learn of unity,
I have come to accept, as reality, all that had happened
And what I have witnessed.
Unsure of where to go or what is next.
Only a constant pulling, an ambition to travel.
As hard as I try to stray, I can not.
Spiritually chained to an unseen object at a vast distance.
Physically insubordinate to my mental wishes.
I am Hopeless....
As the journey begins, time does not exist.
Surroundings are motionless and at times a blur.
Crossing through dimensions I feel faint.
Far more faint than comprehensible....I am dying....
In my travels I am not alone
Many souls surround me confused...Lost...
My faintness has turned to a sleep
And the mind escaped and drained of fear
Conversion from army to soldiers
Preparing me for battle...
Spiritual soundness from body separation
Involuntarily witnessing me disfigure
Our bodies begin bestial transformation
Enhancing the physical capabilities of Flesh...
In my travels I am not alone
Many souls surround me confused...Lost...
My faintness has turned to a sleep
The heartless mind of a soldier
As the moment seems never-ending
My vision starts to fade again...and again...
I am powerless...lifeless...weakening...
Darkness embraces me... I sleep...
4. The Soldier
As the body gains physical enhancements
The spiritual self becomes stronger.
Mentally force fed knowledge, power, Destination...strategy.
Who?...What?...Where am I? Where have I been?
Now even more than before...I know...
Courage of unimaginable depth. I fear nothing.
Programmed to kill...created to rule...
No personal ambitions exist for me...
Only the collective desire to murder.
We will prevail...
Coming to, I am alert. Full of energy.
I know I am myself but I feel unfamiliar.
As if an entity in another host...I am different.
Offensive and defensively elite. Ready for battle..
Mentally sound and purely thinking victory...
Highly elated state of Endurance...I am all.
All of my questions have been answered.
I know now my objective...Decimation...Annihilation.
With my bestial outer shell and my total knowledge and power.
We will murder the opposition. The unknown foe.
The pulling remains, only stronger now.
Our enhancements gave ability to see and know things...
A universal eye at will. I see everything.
A pre-glimpse of the objective shows another army moving toward us.
How is this possible?? A mirroring image of ourselves.
Though, identifiably marked. We are all the same.
Sorcery, mental and physical strengths
Far higher than mortals. How do we kill or
Defeat an army of equal power and immortality?
Others seem unbothered by these facts...
As I question my role as a soldier.
5. A Collage Creation
As I make my journey onward...I relive my mortal life in what seem like dreams.
From beginning to end I see the visions...The theatre of dreams I am enveloped by
Force me to see the weak and worthless mortality I was subjected to.
See me now...I am the one I have worshiped...I am my destiny...I am my GOD.
6. Obligatory Stir Of Tangability
7. My Before, As I Was Less
Mental movie plays out in my head...Revealing
Nonstop scenes of life lay out ever so intricate.
As a tapestry of miscellaneous moments in time...My time.
My moments pieced together puppetted to my own wishes...
Willfully I am subjected...
This lucid state of dreams I am experiencing...is becoming tranquil.
The moments I witness, various moments of happiness.
So in love...So secure, my companion I miss....My children I Adore
How did this happen? How can I leave them...This can't be...
Inserted now, the scenes of Darkness and uncertainty...
I couldn't have been farther from control...
Pain and death Just another persons choice away.
How did I live in a way that was so delicate...so trusting?
Trusting that Morals are the rules to life.
Not just exaggerated opinions...I will miss them...
These pieces of time I am seeing in my mind...must stop.
Mentally weakening me...they are gone...they never existed.
I am true now...this is me...I must prepare for the coming.
No more attempts to stay human...I am not human.
We are more...I am more...
My anger grows...extreme hatred for that life...
I must destroy my recollection of these emotions.
These false, brittle ambitions that I am witnessing.
Forsake this theatrical display of pettiness.
I am no longer weak and blind.
I am no longer forced to settle for "that" way.
I am all...I am it...as for me...I am the End.
This is the end...
As these feelings of rage become permanent...
My mental scenes begin to blur and fade...
Adrenaline surges to my extremities.
My jaw clenches tightly...I am ready...bring the chaos.
8. The End Of The Beginning Prt. I - Concealed Silence
As the army comes into view.
Anticipation overcomes me.
We have come to the end of our journey.
Approaching the calling point all grows silent.
The Silence...
There is no life...There is no sound.
Placed within an interstice of existence..Quietness.
In between all dimensions of time..Bleakness.
No Air, no movement...no ringing in the ears.
The collective need to travel has faded.
And the clutch of my spiritual chain has released.
Absence of mortal existence is disorienting.
In my haven of black now our home.
Surroundings are gone, Nothing to see but the others.
Muscles twitch with a violent lust for action.
A void of blackness envelops all...a sphere of darkness
To fight our war...There is nothing..everything is nothing.
With the same desire in all our minds...
I feel powerful..Feeding on their wants of indulgence.
A unity of power forces my ability for sorcery
to heighten and move to my finger tips..
Fists clenched with animosity
The closer we come to dawn this war
Familiar appearances of beast like soldiers
Identifyingly marked asperser
Appear in the distance in numbers so vast
Void of reluctance...pure avidity for blood...
Horrific intentions through the minds of all
Without hesitation we aggress
It has begun...
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