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MEATHOOK SEED LYRICS
"Embedded" (1993)
1. Famine Sector
2. A Furred Grave
3. My Infinity
4. Day Of Conceiving
5. Cling To An Image
6. A Wilted Remnant
7. Forgive
8. Focal Point Blur
9. Embedded
10. Visible Shallow Self
11. Sea Of Tranquility
1. Famine Sector
A shuttering retired widow,
Overlooks....a land condemned.
Persecuted sun has fled
Eternal midnight banes,
Winter of discontent
Surrounded by haunted rows of brittle dead crops
Farmers perish.
A multitude of children and of women and of men,
an army of none.
The weak will not succeed!
Death Drums Beat.
Uncounted heap....led aimlessly,
Towards a slit in the side of a dune,
several fall....the way is paved,
with slabs of human flesh,
A flock recoils....
Helpless masses,
scattered like unborn larvae.
He pulls his terror throttle
A flood of muticoloured shame,
Fills his shallow pit,
Bonfire
Smouldering
Expressionless, emotionless
Expressionless, emotionless
Expressionless, emotionless
Expressionless, emotionless
As he analyzes his mummified treats
As he analyzes his mummified treats
As he analyzes his mummified treats
As he analyzes his mummified treats
The last sunspots of a surrogate dawn.
Famine Sector...
Famine Sector...
Famine Sector...
Famine Sector...
Expressionless, emotionless
Expressionless, emotionless
Expressionless, emotionless
Expressionless, emotionless
As he analyzes his mummified treats
As he analyzes his mummified treats
As he analyzes his mummified treats
As he analyzes his mummified treats
The last sunspots of a surrogate dawn.
Famine Sector...
Famine Sector...
Famine Sector...
Famine Sector...
2. A Furred Grave
Place to bury bone
Time to crawl in hole
I lay and wait,
But by then it's too late.
Better off undisturbed.
I lie...
Shall I interfere,
or just leave things be,
or shall I dig a Furred Grave?
My achievements bring happiness,
your absence brings loneliness
It's hard not to hate what brings us apart.
I lie... I give and give,
but return unsatisfied,
Is the grass greener on the other side?
Without a choice
But to carry on, my never ending quest
For the best of both worlds.
Am I sick?
Should I fit in your little click?
Should I trade what makes me tick?
For a slap in the Face?
Am I sick?
Should I fit in your little click?
Should I trade what makes me tick?
For a slap in the Face?
3. My Infinity
Envolvement lacked,
On your part,
Mutual feelings,
Unfulfilled,
Lack of Trust,
A circumstance,
A wall is built,
On disbelief,
No chance to expand a new beginning shattered.
Suffocate the Sprout...
Suffocate the Sprout.
A place I try to reach,
Disconnected,
Throw it away....
Turn yourself off,
Throw it away...
unwilling to try
Inevitable denied,
Envolvement lacked,
On your part,
Mutual feelings,
Unfulfilled,
Lack of Trust,
A circumstance,
A wall is built,
On disbelief,
No chance to expand a new beginning shattered.
Suffocate the Sprout...
Suffocate the Sprout.
A place I try to reach,
Disconnected,
Throw it away....
Turn yourself off,
Throw it away...
unwilling to try
Inevitable denied,
My infinity,
Or so it fucking seems,
To never fucking change,
never fucking changing,
Inevitable Denied
Inevitable Denied
Inevitable Denied
Inevitable Denied......
4. Day Of Conceiving
Eroticism churns the seed,
An attempt to satisfy our lustrous mentality,
With intent to bear life,
magnetism in it's purest form.
I crave the arousing scent,
A tickling sensation controls my brain,
My attempt to share with you,
what is rightfully ours.
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving.
I, I, I....
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving.
An animalistic sensuality,
That backbone in the gift of life,
well disguised by all humanity,
a tetanus seed released
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving.
I, I, I....
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving
Day of Concieving.
Life, life, life....
5. Cling To An Image
Alone I lie,
cold,
misconstrued,
my grip is lost on that which is real,
Crystal clear
A memory,
I recall constantly,
It comforts my loneliness
and fills my empty space,
Cold, misconstrued,
alone I lie,
my grip is lost on that which is real,
I lie to myself,
Repeatedly,
I act as if it still exists,
when deep down I know the truth,
Taunting myself,
prepared for a fall,
with the hole in my heart,
I feel
I deserve
I visualize with positive thoughts,
I wallow, subconsciously,
Picture perfect in my head,
fading slowly.
I cling to which does not exist.
I cling to which does not exist.
I recollect the warmth we shared,
It helps me relax and prepares me for what lies ahead.
Another day....
Another day....
Another day....
6. A Wilted Remnant
My skin bleeds grief,
The future seems a rotted ass,
self tormented,
The future seems a rotted ass.
I lie detached,
sorry for myself
Depression is my life.
Suffering at my own will,
a tool to overcome,
the long for your touch
A fragile shell,
a hairline crack,
border for insanity.
I hunt, thorn tears me apart
Driven Down Deep
I search,
an emotional response,
but come up short,
words to express,
need not be said,
The pain shows in my face,
My skin bleeds grief,
The future seems a rotted ass,
self tormented,
The future seems a rotted ass.
7. Forgive
You radiate cold shafts of broken glass,
Through my last bit of affection,
my sentimental values crushed,
I tried so hard,
but you tighten the noose,
there is no truth.
there is no truth.
there is no truth.
there is no truth.
I left myself at your disposal and what did you do?
what did you fucking do?
you slit the throat of the thing I once adored,
the thing I now despise.
look what you fucking did!
look what you fucking did!
look what you fucking did!
look what you fucking did!
Forgiven....
You called a truce,
I took no notice,
I can only feel that trouble lies ahead.
There is no truth,
There is no truth,
There is no truth,
There is no truth,
a vague uncertainty
Resist the temptation,
Revenge my main concern
Forgiven but not forgotten,
look what you fucking did!
look what you fucking did!
look what you fucking did!
look what you fucking did!
Forgiven....
8. Focal Point Blur
Sunken eyes,
visually submerged,
my disillusion well defined.
perception unclear,
I still gaze,
Things are not what they seem.
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
Deception ordered,
obvious unveiled,
strip the mask,
face the front,
Integrity is gone it it's entirety.
Things are not what they seem.
Things are not what they seem.
Things are not what they seem.
Things are not what they seem.
A one dimensional conceptual blur
A reflection of my personality?
still water runs deep - still water runs deep.
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
Dream, blind, deaf, dumb,
I feel the need to clarify
what is threatening my perspectives
Final whim of confidence,
undo the damage I subjected.
Things are what they seem.
Things are what they seem.
Things are what they seem.
Things are what they seem.
Obstacles in sight,
Things that I neglect,
things that I detest,
stumble into darkness,
my world crumbles,
everything falls into place.
Everything falls into place.
9. Embedded
10. Visible Shallow Self
Hatred floods your veins,
lessening self worth,
hatred floods your veins,
lessening self worth,
chunks of demolished mind put to waste.
Visible Shallow Self.
Brainwashed into submission,
narrow minded condition,
horrid disorder
Visible Shallow Self.
Identity extracted,
Subdued defeated,
Defenseless profoundly,
devoted stare.
Identity extracted,
Subdued defeated,
Defenseless profoundly,
devoted stare.
Falsify within yourself,
conscious decision,
Intentions surpassed,
Brainwashed into submission,
Narrow minded condition,
horrid disorder
Visible Shallow Self.
Identity extracted,
Subdued defeated,
Defenseless profoundly,
devoted stare.
Identity extracted,
Subdued defeated,
Defenseless profoundly,
devoted stare.
11. Sea Of Tranquility
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