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SOULWOUND LYRICS

Wasteland

"Wasteland" (2007 Demo)

1. Veins
2. Drug Slut
3. Path of Needles
4. Pestilence
5. Meat Puppets







1. Veins

God, I canít take this shit,
all the strings and hands and teeth
All the fucking hooks and chains and
irritated nerves underneath
I feel sick and I canít even breathe
My skin is peeling and blistering
Iím staggering on the verge of death while
theyíre watching, feeding and listening
Iíd kill for a place to run or hide
Iíd give anything for some fucking air
I need a blade, a needle, ANYTHING
to sever myself from that sickening glare

EYES! DAMN THEIR EYES!
And all this petrifying frustration
Fuck their force-fed aspiration

Red dreams of violence
Lungs filled with blood and gall
Strain and constrictions
No release, DAMN THEM ALL

I never wanted any of this,
to die inside this suppressive machine
Thereís no escape, no release,
just failures and the pressure between
My head is bursting and Iím shuddering
and all I can sense and feel is STRAIN
Surges of acid burn my tongue
and seep into my every vein
Oh my God, I can feel it scraping,
raping and choking me without cease
I donít care how, JUST MAKE IT STOP,
JUST GIVE ME SOME FUCKING RELEASE!

EYES! DAMN THEIR EYES!
And all this sickening frustration
Fuck their self-righteous castration

Red dreams of violence
Lungs filled with blood and gall
Strain and constrictions
No release, FUCK THEM ALL

EVERYTHING IS WRONG!
EVERYTHING IS WRONG!
EVERYTHING IS WRONG!
HUMAN LIFE IS FUCKING WORTHLESS!

Red dreams of violence
Lungs filled with blood and gall
Strain and constrictions
No release, DAMN THEM ALL

Red dreams of violence
Lungs filled with blood and gall
Strain and constrictions
No release, FUCK IT ALL!




2. Drug Slut

Iíd rather take a bullet in the face
than let you under my skin
Iíd rather slit my own fucking throat
than let any of your diseases in
The mere sight of your hypocritical grin
is like a rusty nail in my spine
The fact that youíre still allowed to live
is proof of our sickening decline

IíM FUCKING SICK OF IT ALL!

Vile and disgusting
Hollow and diseased

Each greedy, rotten breath you take
is one taken away from me
Youíd blow your own fucking brains out
if you could see what my eyes see

IíM FUCKING SICK OF IT ALL!

Every cell of my body aches
for the desecration of your kind
Every nerve in my eyes is inflamed
and Iím bored out of my fucking mind

FUCK YOU AND FUCK EVERYTHING
YOUR KIND STANDS FOR

Absolutely worthless
A fake, piss-drinking whore

EVERY FUCKING THING YOU
SAY AND DO MAKES ME THROW UP

Go ahead, flaunt your worm-infested flesh
Spread your bony legs until they break
I donít care, just get the fuck out of my face
Iíve had as much as I can take
Youíre nothing but an AIDS-infected corpse,
a worthless fucking lowlife WHORE
Your very existence makes me choke
and I canít take your shit anymore

IíM FUCKING SICK OF IT ALL!

Every cell of my body aches
for the desecration of your kind
Every nerve in my eyes is inflamed
and Iím bored out of my fucking mind

Every cell of my body aches
for the desecration of your kind
Every nerve in my eyes is inflamed
and Iím bored out of my fucking mind




3. Path of Needles

Go to sleep numb and wake up disgusting
Drag yourself across this wasteland of scum
Reach for a needle to pierce your sunken eyes
so you wonít see how grotesque youíve become
A withering husk infected and left for dead
with all the other rats who spread your disease
I hope youíre happy when you crawl like a fucking worm
and spend your worthless life on your broken knees

Are you satisfied?
Isnít this what you wanted?
Should I feel sorry for you?
Isnít this what you wanted?

Push a thorn into your eye
Drive a nail into your brain
Sever every burning nerve
Amputate your pain

Now reap the shit youíve sown
Iím running out of empathy
Just make sure youíll die alone
I have no more sympathy

Rape yourself to justify your wretched existence
Savor the cancer as it eats its way through you
Donít play a victim, I know you knew damn well
what kind of shit youíd have to drag yourself through
I donít give a fuck if you suffer each breath you take
I donít give a fuck if itís no more fun and games
But if you dare taint innocence with your disease
I will watch your violated corpse rot in flames

Are you satisfied?
Isnít this what you wanted?
Should I feel sorry for you?
Isnít this what you wanted?

Push a thorn into your eye
Drive a nail into your brain
Sever every burning nerve
Amputate your pain

Push a thorn into your eye
Drive a nail into your brain
Sever every burning nerve
Amputate your pain

Push a thorn into your eye
Drive a nail into your brain
Sever every burning nerve
Amputate your pain

Now reap the shit youíve sown
Iím running out of empathy
Just make sure youíll die alone
I have no more sympathy

Now reap the shit youíve sown
Iím running out of empathy
Just make sure youíll die alone
I have no more sympathy




4. Pestilence

Slithering, sickening, a miscreation of flesh
Amoral and depraved to the core
An embodiment of arrogance, hideous, despicable
Made to leech, rape and abhor
Never have these eyes seen such hatred for all blameless life,
for everything good and pure
Somewhere along the way something went completely wrong
Now thereís no future, no cure

Iíve seen displays that fill my veins with boiling blood
and leave me choking on disdain
Atrocities I canít forget, cruelty I canít describe,
enough to drive me fucking insane
Yet Iím forced to inhale all the vile arrogance
of this hallowed parasite,
to stifle everything I feel and watch it cruelly violate and
fuck everything thatís right

THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost what made us worthy
THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost ourselves
THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost what made us worthy
THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost everything

I sever
I sever myself
from the fetid slithering of this race
I cut off
I cut myself off
from this disgust and disgrace

RAPE, SLASH AND VIOLATE
SPIT, LEECH AND MASTURBATE
BURN, CUT AND STRANGLE
SKIN, FUCK AND SUFFOCATE
RAPE, SLASH AND VIOLATE
SPIT, LEECH AND MASTURBATE
BURN, CUT AND STRANGLE
SKIN, FUCK AND SUFFOCATE

Suck your god, the Holy Leech, stroke his fucking falsity
Cherish his blood-stained cock
Never mind the cries you hear, never let them pierce your ears
Let them suffer, donít give a fuck
Let his phallus dominate, cry and watch him masturbate
Never doubt his sacred façade
Lick the shit upon his feet, exalt his putrid gluttony
Such a glorious image of God!

THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost what made us worthy
THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost ourselves
THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost what made us worthy
THERE IS NO HOPE
Weíve lost everything

I sever
I sever myself
from the fetid slithering of this race
I cut off
I cut myself off
from this disgust and disgrace




5. Meat Puppets

Branded. Imprisoned. Stripped of rights and put in line.
Herded without any compassion.
Stillborn. Hopeless. A lurching mass of living dead,
whipped and pummeled into submission.
Faceless. Nameless. Figures void of empathy,
void of any human emotion.
A product. An asset. Disposable. Expendable.
An unjust and heartless conviction.

Breed.
Create.
Castrate.
Control with fear of punishment.
Use.
Dispose.
Discard.
Lay waste.

Muted. Silenced. Lobotomized and sodomized.
The purest form of mental castration.
Strangled. Stifled. Unable to identify
with anything but total repression.
Senseless. Lifeless. Conceived to kill and born to die.
Hollow shells of wasted cognition.
Thoughtless. Empty. Forced to feed on pain and death.
Beaten out of any volition.

Breed.
Create.
Castrate.
Control with fear of punishment.
Use.
Dispose.
Discard.
Lay waste.

What hope do we have?
We were never given a choice.
They never questioned our will to die.
Thereís no point in crying out.
No one will ever hear our voice.
I should just pull the trigger myself.

WEíRE ALREADY DEAD.
WEíRE ALREADY DEAD.
WEíRE ALREADY DEAD.
WEíRE ALREADY DEAD.

Breed.
Create.
Castrate.
Control with fear of punishment.
Use.
Dispose.
Discard.
Lay waste.

What hope do we have?
We were never given a choice.
They never questioned our will to die.
Thereís no point in crying out.
No one will ever hear our voice.
I should just pull the trigger myself.

 


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