1. |
Overture
07:54
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I emerge
From the ashes of my past I am born anew
Reminded of the life I desire
I spread my wings and fly ever higher
If mercy should have it I might yet see this world saved
From the iron fist of greed and hate
From subjective bias and premature rage
But still hope comes hard to me
For the trained eye can plainly see
A world so bereft of forgiveness
And people so empty and broken with ego relentless
A growing beast inside,
You feed it with habits in which you find pride
And though your fate you can decide
Behind the veil of persona you hide
Watching
Waiting
Learning to hide your dreams and desires
As your heart turns to stone
You become so bitter and cold
But do these people deserve to be saved,
Or are we petty creatures to stuck in our ways to escape
To evolve into something beyond these skin coffins we rot in forgotten in hate,
Are we merely slaves to the whims of our nature,
Self righteous and disregarding the future,
Generations of children born into a worldwide Mass grave
Tell me do you deserve to be saved
Do you deserve to be saved
Illuminate the path before me,
Let me see if the destination is hellish or holy,
Grant me the eyes to see,
I wish to know what the future holds for me,
Does it ever get better than this,
Is there ever a time when I can exist,
Without the threat of the world that won't permiss
A creature with absolute wholesome bliss
My soul will carry on beyond the entombment of this skin coffin
I only hope that when I escape this misery can be forgotten
We all have our crosses to bear,
They grow heavier with time and cure us of our fear
Of death of passing on to the next level to the great beyond
For death is the final frontier,
But of what lies beyond we instinctively fear
But it could only be better than this,
It can only get better than this,
But you chain yourselves to this state of being
By clinging to ego so naieve
A species divided a world undecided
With minds so sick and depraved
Tell me,
Do you deserve to be saved
This skin coffin
I emerge,
From the ashes of my past I am born anew,
Reminded of the life I desire,
I spread my wings and fly ever higher,
I embrace the beauty of this skin coffin,
And I admit to myself that
We are guilty as we are deranged
Passing our hatred through every age,
Making all the world a stage
All who dare to make a change,
Will inevitably be erased
For no savior will stand in the sinners way
Crucified for being a saint
Tell me do you deserve to be saved
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2. |
Behold My Power
08:48
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Behold my power
The pen is rendered mightier than the sword
My words will become soldiers
To battle the laws of convention and end all misconception
For I refuse to conform to a world that has always hated me,
I refuse to be unheard and I refuse to remain asleep
Can't you see,
The world is pure in simplicity,
But we have created complications,
That only multiply through each generation,
Mindlessly stirring the pot,
In creating order we have created chaos,
Masterful in ignorance,
We deserve to plummet into the abyss
Foolish men
Forging their own master plan,
Conceiving the end of our species for momentary gain in the absence of reason,
Bound by chains we have created,
Lost inside our own minds,
We will come to discover,
A fate so unforgiving we will plummet into the black abyss
We will plummet,
Into the black abyss
Oh, these pitiful creatures,
The grain shant be broken as long as the ignorant word is spoken,
The pen is rendered mightier than the sword
And as it was foretold,
Oh these pitiful creatures,
As long as ego enslaves the population lies you'll be sold
Oh these pitiful creatures,
So bathed in bewilderment of the wonders at their disposal,
Fail to hear of my proposal,
That we tear down the constructs that act as bars keeping us imprisoned in perpetual wars
For isn't freedom worth fighting for
Caught in the midst of perpetual war
A society so broken and torn
Disguising the wrath of power hungry warlords
As patriotic endevours
Kneel before the self proclaimed prophets
Kneel before the sword
The rambling Messiah
Paints truth as the pariah
The messenger the liar
They lead you to the fire
Mesmerized by fear,
The masses to blind to see,
The fool too deaf to hear,
What is so plain and clear,
This lie of a life,
Passed down through generations it has become a knife,
The endless strife,
Ghostly apparitions haunt your vision forcing you into submission,
Your merciless derision lacks precision and stems from your disposition,
The coalition falsifies and denies your inquisition,
Shamelessly and namelessly you blamelessly accept defeat
Cower at your dictators feet
Cower
At your dictators feet
Behold my power
Your world's grown sour
Asleep you remain as you abhor
All progress and consequence you ignore
The deaf shall hear my every word,
The pen is rendered mightier than the sword
The rambling Messiah
Paints truth as the pariah
The messenger the liar
They lead you to the fire
Mesmerized by fear,
The masses to blind to see,
The fool too deaf to hear,
What is so plain and clear,
This lie of a life,
Passed down through generations it has become a knife,
The endless strife,
And so as the prophets have written
These mindless slaves so comfortable
In this hell so unbearable
Caught in the midst of perpetual war,
A society so broken and torn
Is this the life you desire
Or has our collective unintelligence lead us into fire
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3. |
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So you are a master of your world
But not your mind
How long now has it been since you've truly let yourself decide
Desolate from debt and deficiency
Till the only thing you look forward to is sleep
Cash your health in for dollars
Jailed by greed hate fear and lethargy
Turn brother against brother
Divided by contest and conquered by consequence
Victims of circumstance
Captives of comfort
Free to exist within your chains
Imagined perfect worlds become more real than life could ever be
The fog of man's machines
Has eaten the clouds and dried the seas
O if only thy father could see
What has become of his clay made beast
His image reflected in all of his forgotten children
Left to fend for themselves in the industrial jungle
For God doesn't speak he stammers and mumbles
Lies
You have all believed
Can you not hear the deciets
Can you not hear the tortured screams of those you've impeached
Approaching a time when the wine turns to water
And the smoke chokes the last of our kind
The treasures we have lost we are doomed to never find
Can you not hear their screams
The treasures we have lost we will never find
You can not kill the very hatred you have spawned
You can never right this wrong
Thus your lies come undone
You can send me 'way from you but know my story's only just begun
But was this truly your choice or has the manifest destiny of the founders of your nation locked you in hate and apathy
For we are guilty of the crime of invention and have averted our eyes away from the gift of realization
To protect our egos and to serve our desires
The grip of judging eyes keep you attached to the device
As the world around you slips into the night you hide behind a screen in fright
Fearing change fearing the world outside your petty gates
Fearing the revolution that calls your name
Fearing death but living life in vain
You speak of a new world you will create
But does the fear and all the hate
Not create a world forever stuck in place,
The stagnant soulless gaze into the radiation maze,
Life consumed by social isolation
Misery and exploitation
A cynics love of deprivation
The Shepherd has led his sheep unto woe
And uses them as fodder to silence his foes
Bearing them with machines of death
They quell all opposition and consume resources between bitter breaths
A generation of addiction aficionados
Bound by the chains of shallow pleasure
A mindless voiceless thoughtless heartless soulless godless being in a stagnant world of loveless naught
Seamlessly slipping into the void
Seamlessly slipping into the void
And so now,
You’re rage has encompassed you,
Hate shall guide you to commandeer,
So profound
The overwhelming darkness in you,
You are the bloodthirsty savage that the world will learn to fear
Opposition grows as the story unfolds
The Kings and queens who stole your souls are brought to knees before their conquered throne
The mask you've worn shall melt away revealing truth in disarray
And you become the iron fisted dictator
And you become another tyrant to be overthrown
The machines of death are turned towards those who stole the weapon of word,
As the sheep devour the Shepherd
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4. |
Degeneration
03:54
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I've got the cure for distraction
It comes in a capsule
For the small price of your soul
We can make you the slave we need you to be
And if you don't want it
I'm sure we can find another sickness in you
Cause a brain we can't diagnose
Is a brain we can't control
It's educational medication
To fix the millennial generation
Since it's harder to change the world than it is
To take a pill and make you fit right in
And if you don't want it
We can make you need it
I'm the guy with the latest and greatest
in heinous pleasures and pains and chemicals to put in your brain
To put in your vein
The flight that never sustains
I bring you the poison cup
It's your choice to drink
You tell me you like the taste of it
As you slowly drift off to sleep
I got blood on my hands
I'm the slow death of choice
I'm a peddler of illness,
Leave you without a name devoid of a voice
In the era of the DeGeneration
I gather my wealth through devilish persuasion
For I am the giver as I am the taker
I introduce lost souls to their maker
I am the illusionist I'll show you the sacred through sacrilege and vice,
I'll teach you the new religion,
I'm the millennial Christ
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5. |
Fountain of Youth
05:39
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Awoken by shivers
Face buried in hands
Black figures occupy my vision
I retrace my steps
Return to the joy that never was
Drown the urge to end this lie of a life
With the cold sting of the forgiving drink
Drink from the fountain of youth
Be made immortal
Inch ever closer to the brink
I have been blinded
The chains that restrain me have become part of me
Wash away the pain
Drain the memories away
The fountain is infinite
It's waters taste divine
Don't shine your light on me
I wish to remain asleep
It is bliss to me
Let the ears of the world be deaf to me
May all my peers be bereft of me
Reject the world that has rejected me
For to be conceived is to be unfree
I pray the fountain never run dry
Whatever the cost I shall stay by its side
And pray that the sickness never subsides
Pray for the phantoms that haunt me every night to remain in the corner of my eye
As the cold sting fades with time
More immersed in the fountain dead but still alive
This life will never be what I thought it would be
What was promised for me
All the empty words of empty people in an empty world
They mean nothing and they always have and they always will
All that matters is the cheap thrills
All that matters is the joy that kills
I have sold my soul,
To the life giving death,
To forget the sorrow that hides behind every breath
I have sacrificed myself to the fountain
I lie to myself that I'm not addicted
Confined within myself my truth remains restricted
I live
I lie
With these tired eyes
I see though I am blind
Without the will to rewind
I pray the fountain never run dry
I pray that the sickness never subsides
As the cold sting fades with time
Dead but still alive
Immersed in the fountain
I reclaim my youth through a slow death
I sacrifice my body for my ego
Lies become my shibboleth
The chains that restrain me have become part of me,
Wash away the pain,
Drain the memories away
The fountain of youth has drained me of life
The fountain of youth has swallowed me whole,
The fountain of youth has stained my mind
The fountain of youth has drowned my soul
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6. |
Intermission
05:15
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7. |
The Mud
01:27
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Do you dream of me as I've dreamt of you before
The mud has risen over our eyes
And I don't see you anymore
Do you see my hands reaching out for you
Can you feel my gaze piercing through
The mud
The endless mud
Is it still not enough for you
I find my escape from the mud
But I still see you there
I take your hand but you resist my grasp
I find your fingers,
They become interlocked with mine
Your electric pulse syncs with mine,
As our two lives intertwine
I think
Believe me I tried
I felt you start to move free from the mud
I felt you move towards me
Only to sink once again
So I slide back under
Into the mud with you
For I wasn't strong enough to save you so instead I will suffer with you
Back into the mud with hands still clasped
Your sins I shall suffer for
Though I know you are there,
I don't see you anymore
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8. |
Unto Forever
03:49
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And so it was,
This denial of guilt,
You cling to like a lover,
You turn and blame the other,
You turn against your brother,
It feels like a knife,
Jammed within your ribs,
To admit your own faults,
To admit that you were wrong,
You were to blame all along,
And until then the world will spin without you,
And until then they’ll hate everything about you,
And until then the black cloud hangs around you,
You dare not approach the mirror,
For you hate what you see,
You cannot face yourself,
You wish to be someone else,
To feel something you’ve never felt,
There came a time,
When you could no longer point,
To the others in your world,
Your finger is no sword,
You are only as strong as your word,
Aggressive ghosts playing chords you can’t remember,
Singing words that echo unto forever,
Bringing discordant melodies tales of December,
Pages bound by lies burn in the embers,
The lies are truths written by your descenders,
But now you are alone with no defender,
And though you’ve had your revenge your anger still remains,
Regardless of your actions you are saddled with the hellish rage,
Until the rage turns into hate turns into pain that you can no longer take,
And you do what you do for your own sake,
The world will know,
The things that they have done,
Through the taking of your own life,
Your battle is surely won,
A mother is now without a son,
And so it was,
As it has always been,
Your rage and abhorrence was the forger of your end,
Was the author of your destruction,
Aggressive ghosts playing chords you can’t remember,
Singing words that echo unto forever,
Bringing dissonant melodies tales of December,
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9. |
No More
11:31
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So I wear the darkness,
Like a badge of honor,
For the light is arduous to find and I lack the strength to bother,
Careless voices shout to the sky as the poison makes them stronger,
The poison turns a man into a monster,
And so I hide away,
For I know they won’t see my veiled soul,
I know it,
I know,
And so I hide within my misery,
I wish that somebody could see,
This jester's mask I wear is slowly killing me
This rudimentary world of pristine obscenity,
Lies told through bared teeth to conceal the rage and grief,
And so I pray,
But the prayers are left unanswered,
I pray only that someone might look upon me and be enamoured,
How long can this pain exist before reaching the surface of my skin,
Like a spiteful cyst,
Like a cancer refusing to desist,
But out of all this pain I’ve never known one like the one you left for me,
As you let the currents of time take me away,
And what did you gain,
What did you take away,
When you left me here to decay and you had nothing to say?
Has my loneliness led me astray,
Is this suffering my destiny,
Now that my heart has turned to stone,
You’d never know,
So many years ago,
I was beloved by the masses for being the fool,
Sat upon my cretin’s throne,
Now I reap what I have sewn,
Before I fade away,
And become an epitaph upon a stone,
I’ve forgotten how warm the cold can be,
I’ve forgotten how welcoming a goodbye is so bittersweet,
And so I sing from my heart unto my lips,
The silent sting of solemn bliss,
I sing,
From my heart unto my lips,
I descend to the hell of my own mind,
I’ve become enslaved by this cage,
By which I’m defined,
I descend to the hell of my own mind,
Was I born only for tears,
Am I merely a slave to my fears,
Through time lost through countless years,
Is this living?
Should I have ever even been here?
Should I just fucking end it?
Where is the light at the end,
Where is the prize for the tears in my eyes,
Where can I go to find peace,
Where do the monsters stop shouting,
When do the memories cease,
When does it not all seem so bleak,
God just take me away,
The pain only ever sustains,
Is this all that I am?
Is this all I was destined to be?
Why was I born with this curse of a world around me?
I reap what I have sewn,
Before I fade away,
Into the void alone,
I’ve forgotten how warm the cold can be,
I’ve forgotten how welcoming a goodbye is,
So bittersweet,
As the demons sing to me,
The lullaby of the damned,
Bringing me to sleep,
(just fucking do it)
Do it you fucking coward,
(do it)
Join us and quell your misery,
(fucking do it)
This is your destiny,
This is all you were meant to see,
Join us in the vaccuum of death,
(join us)
Fucking do it,
(just end it)
No more strife,
No more thoughts,
No more curse,
No more
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10. |
Mending Wall
07:13
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As you gaze into the abyss
Can you feel it stare back into you
Hearing but failing to listen
Just as you always do
With the weight of the world rested on our shoulders
We have grown weak and our bones have grown frail
Can you look in the eye of the angel inside and tell him you have failed
You let the demons of the darkest corners of your soul
Take complete tyrannical control
Stand up tall to be broken down like the disease you are
Witness the resurrection of regret from behind your wall
You can taste the foul stench
A decrepit mess
A shameful pitiful life spent
With nothing left to show for it
But an empty heart and an unloving soul
Victimized lives led by shallow lies
Can you see the sun rise
From behind the walls you've built around you
All once good has been denied
Leaving those outside to live a happier life without you
Never shall this skin feel the warmth of the sun again
Nor the chilled breeze of winter
Isolated and hollow
I wash my hands of the burden
And rid my curse
This world is my casket
This life is my imprisonment
From cradle to the grave
Till death do thee away
Nothing more than a slave
As you gaze into the abyss
Can you feel it stare back into you
Hearing but failing to listen
Just as you always do
Living in fear and feeding the lie
Deny to calm your conscience
Deny to purify
Never shall this skin feel the warmth of the sun again
Nor the chilled breeze of winter isolated and hollow
I wash my hands of the burden
And rid my curse
Be wary of those who surround you
They feed off your pain
And will only exist to bury you
So they can forget you
Sacrifice for the maggots is all the world sees fit for you
And how dare you expect any different
In this world we fight for our own interest
Maintaining selflessness is self destructive
We by nature are blind to consequence
Barely maintaining consciousness
In this monotonous metropolis
We can only learn in subsequence
The provenance of somnolence
Just leave me in my tomb of solemn solace
This world is my casket
This life is my imprisonment
From cradle to the grave
Till death do thee away
Nothing more than a slave
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11. |
Laughter
04:49
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Why
Why did it have to be this way
Why was I born into this fragile shell
Why did I inherit my own seat in hell
What did they do to me
What have I done to myself
What has been done to this world
I long for the purity of my youth
But find only solemn defeat
Beneath the illusion I wear
I beg for the merciful dark
To consume my soul
To empty this shell
To be free of the burden
Be free of life
Be free of these thoughts in my head
Face buried in the pillow
As laughter seeps into the room
I can only offer my tears in return
And gaze into the abyss
For it has gazed deeply into me
Leaving me frightened prepared for defeat
But still unprepared for this world I was given
I can no longer stand on my own two feet
Cast aside all that claim to care
For none of you knew how to help me
I was all alone then as I'm all alone now
Scared of life scared of death
Death
Cast aside all who claim to care,
For none of you knew how to help me
I was all alone then as I'm all alone now
Scared of life
Death
Dear god
Give me death
Please have mercy
Death
Silence
Give me death
Please just end it
God
God
There's nothing to stay here to see,
I will never escape from mistakes for they make up my being
I carry the guilt to the grave a timid and tortured and foolish young boy made obscene
By an infernal world with a cynical god
Happiness worn as a facade
Still I hear laughter
All I hear is laughter
God just let it be done
Let me descend to hell for it is better than earth
At least in hell there is no lie of hope
There is only outward pain
Instead of inward
Release me from the grip of this life
But you won't
I'll simply release myself
Take this blanket under which I hide
Wrap it round my throat to silence my cries
Tighter
Tighter
Tighter
Tighter
Leave my eyes devoid of light
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12. |
Finale
05:52
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