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PROSTHETIC ORCHESTRA LYRICS
"Atrocities" (2006)
1. The Opening of the Gates
2. Mass Corruption
3. NosferVentrue
4. Perfect, Always Perfect
5. Stripped
6. Fanfare for the Cyb0rgs
7. A Dream of Fire
8. In Space...
9. Pathetic Human Beings
10. Chicanery Tree
11. Worms
12. Be Mine (My Filthy Embrace)
13. Half-Heart
14. Intervention (The Lucid Dream)
15. Drug Martyr Ritual
1. The Opening of the Gates
2. Mass Corruption
Inventing our progeny
A newer form of blasphemy
Revisiting our reality
Horrific and astounding
Burning souls to negate responsibility
Ending righteousness and its sobriety
-Hail!-
Preserving our eternity
Spreading the insanity
Exploring lack of faith
Multiplying the blame
Intense numbers of the morbid pallor
Armies of usurpers with potent power!
-Hail!-
"Corrupting all that dwelled, deleting every definition of hell..."
Chorus:
Vertigo serum - drinking - slowing down
Seas of our minions rising from the ground
What was white shall never be coming back
The seed that shall be is eternally black!
3. NosferVentrue
(The Leech)
I feast upon you as if you were a drug
Popular narcotic for the rest of today
Just remember, I will be watching you
For the day you learn to turn on me
You cannot resist me for all the strings
Are in the hands of me!
When your mind turns to waste
A fresher idea beckons my taste
What am I?
What am I?
What am I?
NosferVentrue
I am the carbon-copy corpse
Made of recycled cavorts
Kept alive by pretending to be young
Immortal, but still dying
(Forhekset)
I can write it faster than you can perfect it
I can write it faster than you can protect it
Nosfer Ventrue
I like what you think
Glad I thought of it
My flesh is still decaying
But success is awaiting
Call me what you will
Pedophile, vampire
It's not because I kill
For what I admire transpires
(First verse)
(Forhekset)
4. Perfect, Always Perfect
We pain our faces so we feel so innocent
We forge a mask to over all of our sings
Deception is the thing we do best in..
We say
I am perfect, always perfect
Always perfect, like the dead
Born within a fairytale myth past
There is no final mistake that lasts
"I am the sanest person alive"
Said the madman to the child
.-And so begins the maddest tribe,
Made to be 'perfect' but still they...
We're like puppets in an old machine
Our wood is warped, only lies we believe
Obsession is the vice that we always pay
Always is the price that sells us as slaves...
5. Stripped
Painting mirrors with my eyes
To show filtered thoughts in mind
The wicked face of your idol
In fear of what will not reconcile...
Building egos on my lies
Something else grows with fruitless tries
My vagabond face of yourself
Believe in me since I seem like myself...
With all the thinking of what should be
Infamously encouraging futility
Would you like to see the insides of your martyr?
(Even) when there is absolutely nothing to see underneath?
Getting attention to think I would care
A bleeding heart empty with air
A word out mask of a dead expression
The broken mold of the same depression...
Do I seem more honest?
(Even) when the flesh is stripped?
All that's left are skeletons underneath the skin of everyone
6. Fanfare for the Cyb0rgs
There is such beauty in being interchangable
Being able to withstand every chemical
When the flesh rots, it can be replaced
An immortality that is man-made
Chorus:
System by system, my body is synthesized
Upgrade by upgrade, becoming what is divine
Thinking faster with my artificial brain enhancement
I'm slowing down to verify you get my every statement
If I want to feel a little pretty, I can change my gender
Shaped in an erotic figure with a face to render
-Chorus-
There can always be another arm
There can always be another heart
If I wanted to go fuck myself,
I can shove my cock in my pussy device
If I wanted to make you hard,
I can talk dirty in a sexy voice!
-Chorus-
7. A Dream of Fire
In a bed made of cinders
Littered with glassy paper photographs
A locket recalls from slumber
Unaware of a coming blast...
Nothingness, sweet nothingness
Another of my dreams are haunting me
All that could have been of what is left
A thorn in my side tearing at me
"Eyes are left shut as it ensues
When they open, a rain of fire brews..."
Helpless, in a vacant room
From a shadow, in the kiss
Influencing their desire
In like a crawl, truth from a liar
Nothingness, sweet nothingness
Another of my dreams are haunting me
All that could have been of what is left
A thorn in my side tearing at me
8. In Space...
9. Pathetic Human Beings
Look into my eyes
I want to see you die
Fill you full of pain
Splattering parts of your brain
Dear sweet piss of morality
Anal stimulus is your greatest dream!
In the crowd, all I see are pathetic human beings!
Put that gun into your head
Pull the trigger, I'm glad you're dead
Beautiful but stupid and ugly
Disgustingly afraid to get dirty
Sick and sadistic
Weep and rape the wicked
After seeing all that you've done
You're fucking pathetic!
In the crowd, all I see are pathetic human beings
I know how your silly little mind works
Every ounce of hurt you deserve
You'd slit your throat to make them scream
Life was your psychotic dream
Bound by rules to make you clean
You dirty, dirty thing
Like a cut, you must bleed
The cheapest lie comes clean
It comes in your ass, mouth and cunt
All of you were meant to suck and fuck!
Everything that you cared about
Should be laughed out of sight and sound
You were born the failure now
That gun should be pointed in your fucking mouth!
In the crowd, all I see are pathetic human beings
Gracefully my hands around your neck
Slowely choking, strangling you to death
With that gun to your fucking head
Taking to heart everything I said
I want you to roll in shit, and dance in spit!
In the crowd, all I see are Pathetic Human Beings!
10. Chicanery Tree
There is noone for me
Objectives of many to procure
Bare another of timing based
Loyal rejection, lust to endure
I'm poisoned, I'm poisoned
Lots of cocaine to numb that pain
I'm poisoned, I'm poisoned
Lots of procaine to numb the pain
-I would rather live forever than a lifetime with you
-True love, a matter of timing wouldn't take its toll on you
We dance in organized ritual
Around the chicanery tree as individuals
An organized ritual, chicanery
Around in perfect military cadence
These cuts leave scabs not scars
The more I feel now, the less I'll feel later
How trivial, the love of my morningstar
Trend secrets of the oblitherator
I'm poisoned, I'm poisoned
Lots of cocaine to numb that pain
I'm poisoned, I'm poisoned
Lots of procaine to numb the pain
-I would rather live forever than a lifetime with you
-True love, a matter of timing wouldn't take its toll on you
We dance in organized ritual
Around the chicanery tree as individuals
An organized ritual, chicanery
Around in perfect military cadence
11. Worms
(Part I - The Rape)
Around this mist of filth
Decrepited seeds are planted
Hatchlings, maggots of guilt
Writhing and wretched
Nasal drainage or shit?
They grow for the wikcked
Downwards they flow
Through the crevices undetected
The path of the mucus was laid
Much to their dismay
This worm smelled the smegma
Secreted in its vagina
Swarming it's pinch of anger, adding animosity
Ignorance let it linger throughout humanity
Attempting ostracism failed
Infecting their minds
All the maggots impailed - A worm is what they find!
The coronation of wings
Granted for the thing
Grew teeth to be the snake
Giving the poison they take!
(Part 2-The Rapture)
Stubborn was I, loving it all
Celebrating this world of shit
Twisting and turning, loving the fall
Somehow returning from the bottomless pit
Coming out of the woodwork
Embodied of flesh
Impossible for a worm
That bleeds red
Here we see an atrocity
That fell through the cracks
Smouldering, festering... and burning black!
12. Be Mine (My Filthy Embrace)
Mmm... Let me touch you
I just want to play with you
Mmm... the wet, wet nights
Open up, I know what you like
(I want you to) be my little whore
Be mine!
Mmm... your wet, wet thighs
Open up, I know what you like
My fingers in you, can I come in
Myself in you, bleeding to keep me in!
Be my little whore
Be mine!
-And your waist, scandalized
You will feel me inside you for the rest of
Your life...
Mmm... unknown, pure
A few more won't hurt
Mmm... believe in my love and know
"Soothing, isn't it?
That velvet stain of his
Remember when he's fucking you
WE'RE ALL FUCKING YOU!!"
Feel me inside you twisting in your mouth
Coursing through your veins
Feel my fingers burning out your soul
Making you MINE!
13. Half-Heart
Born and bred, hoping for the 'one and only'
Just the things you love, may never love you
The shit of my heart was surgically removed
Now I am free to persue what can destroy you...
The fetus is growing like a disease
Snuff the fuck out before it can breathe
You just might say it is a human being
Something that I was, now super-complete!
Comfortably numb, machines don't believe
(The) pain-dulling drugs are all that I need
Unsterile with rusted needles
Fucked up to heaven and I'm not addicted...
I am capable of feeling all but the pain
My love is complete and so is my hate
We can fuck all we want and I'll love you the same
For that other half was just given away...
(Now I) can't say I am human for I aven't a spine
Something like you just living lies
The tools that I use are mistakes that you've made
I'm immor(t)al for I made me this way...
PHASE
Beautiful and synthetic like an angel
Emotional but human in dispair
Made of skin short of invincible
Titanium skull and living hair
A rush of breath, pumped as bled
My waist from my back--as it curls
Treated in consecutive pulsing thread
Numb and sensitive like a severed nerve...
Chorus:
Do you feel my pain?
Do you feel my pain?
Do you feel my pain?
Do you feel my pain?
Half of my heart to devote to the hate
Divided in half to take care of the pain
1. I'm fucked up feeling better than you
It's so fucking easy to hurt you!
2. My love is myself for you are not me
So I lose that crutch that you so long to be
3. The man that made it does not want it
The man that bought it cannot use it
The man that uses it does not know it
And the man that is it cannot believe it!
14. Intervention (The Lucid Dream)
15. Drug Martyr Ritual
(Self-programming)
1. Like this world, I shall die
And be reborn from ashes and arise
2. I must die to be reborn
As the universe burns, the wheel will continue to turn.
-An echoing voice out from the shadows:-
"Beware of how much of a machine you are..."
I fucked your god through the hole in my head!
(I) drug(ged) my martyr upon bushes of thorns
(I) hung my martyr to be reborn
(I) drug(ged) myself upon bushes of thorns
(I) hung myself to be reborn
"You will go my way to feel divine
The slamming of doors behind
A few more pills to save my life
Chance of eternity this moment in time"
You will feel trivial what I feel profound
You will feel trivial of what I have found
(Display self-programming)
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