Walking Disease
F.Y.R.A.
You’re far from fucking clever you’re a piece of shit because your
sick sense of humor is your biting wit your life has never been a
struggle mine’s an uphill fight and now your beautiful days become my
worthless nights

Worthless Nights
I can’t believe I’m stuck on this dark road the bullshit the lies the
stories that are told fuck is the end in my sights fuck I can’t take
these worthless nights please tell me the end is in my sight I can’t
take the worthless fucking nights

Walking Disease
We are the unforgivin who never gave a fuck time has passed us by hard
fucking luck decaying bones and skin we walk this city to our death
punishing the pavement through our final rotting breath I pollute this
world with my filth make it harder to breath late at night I’m on your
streets to bring your world to its knees we have no morals and there’s
no one left to please we are your worst fucking nightmare we are
walking disease

Pushed Aside
This cold world has left me nothing you left me out to die I have
nowhere to go I have nothing to fucking show for myself fuck

Luck
I’m another broken record on a dusty fucking shelf gave it all I had
and now there’s nothing left I came from nowhere so I’m fucking
destined for nothing I’ve been dead to a lifeless world and all of my
heroes are here in the dirt I’ve seen bad moons the rise the fall if
it wasn’t for bad luck I’d have no fucking luck at all I’ve been dead
to a lifeless world and all of my heroes are here in the dirt I’m
another broken record on a dusty fucking shelf and now ther’s nothing
left

Destroy
Losing sleep wasting time killing myself til the day I die I am what I
am pure fucking evil my fist my face my head the ground destruct

Run, Don’t Walk
My feet will never reach the ground my head hangs in the fucking
clouds I need to leave this city before it’s to late Iit’s the same
routine every fucking day I’ve seen it happen so many times run for
cover or walk the line here’s to no future and a fucked up past I
should have known I’d never fucking last

Dead End Road
I can’t even stand on my own two feet my life will never be complete
everything I do is a dead end road I have no place to call fucking
home I will always be alone I will always be on my fucking own

Sacramento Is Dead
I am not the working son of a working son I live in apathy the sun it
never shined on me I am everything you hate I am everything that you
could never be these city streets were oaved for me and I will use
them well til my dying day I’m burning in hell and as for faith it’s
to fucking much to bear I knew the world could never care I’ll find my
worth in this world of wealth amidst the struggle the sun is fucking
burning my flesh and when this city’s fucking dead we’ll all go
underground to rest in misery the sun will never shine on me again
these city streets were pave for me and I will use them well til my
dying day I’m burning in hell and as for faith it’s to fucking much to
bear I knew the world could never care and when it’s over we will
arise from the ashes of your worthless fucking pity we’ll make a name
for ourselves and by ourselves we’ll watch the stars come down to
level this city sacramento is dead

Just Die
Why won’t you just fucking leave you crowd around me I can’t fucking
beathe all those words you wrote on paper it’s time for me to set
ablaze hang yourself just fucking die the next time I see you around
be sure to pass me by

Pain in Vain
Fucked up in a dead end town pushed away crumbled and falling down
they say the ahrdest way to live is living straight form the heart the
hardest thing for me is that I’m falling apart the lowest lows can
kill you off I know I’ve been there too broke down a wall with my
fucking hand I’ve lied to me I’ve lied to you it’s not okay there’s
something going wrong in my fucking brain I’m knee deep in pain every
passing day is a fucking shame the lowest lows can kill you off I know
I’ve been there too broke down a wall with my fucking hand what the
fuck is there to prove there’s nothing to prove

Plagues
Scatter
Instrumental

Babylon, CA
We light the fires that burn your city to the ground you run your
mouth like a fucking machine yelling and screaming but nothing still
means nothing you bury truth where it will never be found we light the
fires that burn your cities to the ground

Flood
Cursed are we who walk like beasts yet look like men we breathe
temptation we live in sin cast away to them we are remains and every
fucking chance they get they take and take and take they build the
cages we take the bait they fig the ditches we add the weight so creep
to life from every gutter in this town piss in every sewer over flow
the underground no fucking roses there’s no one worth forgiving we’ll
burn the dead for warmth and wait disease will find the living

Manifest Destination
The streets are gold but reek of piss and look like shit the stench of
fear is real among the charlatans of dominance make no mistake this is
the age of plague and hate our fucked up generation’s come to seal our
grisly fate maladjusted forever fucked no love for anyone anyhow
anymore this curse has ruined me and everyone can see the truth I hold
behind there eyes is a lie

Lepers To Feed The Lepers
They wade through pestilence we call them wasted youth the kids are
running restless not a single fucking thing to lose give them enough
rope they’ll fucking hang themselves for lack of things to do

Kill The Snakes
Lockdown we’re falling out decaying ranks and pranks against my flesh
death has finshed ripping and hell has broken loose decay’s on every
corner cause war is on the tube a generation of dropouts empty handed
and discontent the bastard sons of the revolution what you see is what
you get death has finished ripping and hell has broken loose decay’s
on every corner cause war is on the tube it’s so ironic the weak will
follow the blind and rats will race while the masters away rise to
your feet come line your streets for the path of the pale horse leads
not astray I wrote a song I hoped the world would hate as much as I
hate myself today but I’m still screaming at the top of my lungs so
you can hear me kill the snakes

Trash Talk LP
The Hand That Feeds
Struck down like dogs you live on hand and knee and wait for nothing
A tangled mass of flesh and teeth, bite back the hand that feeds
The song remains the same: stillborn unto their pain
Submission stretched from head to toe across your lifeless frame
Kill or be killed
Sin or be blessed
Bite of the hand
Taste of the flesh

Well of Souls
Devoid of faith we have been forced to walk the path that no one takes
Been raped and left to take the pain a life amongst the flames
For what? For nothing All for nothing
Stray from the path and they will break your fucking back
No longer son of man I son of bitch exclaim attack
Cut me I won’t bleed
Choke me I won’t breathe
Shoot me suck me stab me fuck me
Kneel before me
I have swallowed god
I am alone

Birth Plague Die
My mind is numb
My body is empty
All pieces moving
Nothing fitting
Heat from below
Holes in the sky
Hard luck life sucks
Birth Plague Die

Incarnate
You call me a thief
You call me a liar
Crush my skull with stones
Fill my lungs with fire
I was not reborn for nothing

I Block
Beneath your streets we breathe and breed and sleep and eat defeat
No longer human forms our bodies bleed from your disease
We are the damned condemned to walk this awful land
Deprived of human touch we feast on tongue and human hand
My life’s in shambles
My feet are shackled
I must escape this

Dig
For years and years we had been groomed to be a polished product in a
doomed society
We built the empire
For years and years we have been kicked below the surface dragged
above and kicked back down again
Erase the empire
We prayed for fire but never did see a single spark
Keep digging.
Five hundred years without light only means that we can see in the dark
Keep digging
Dark dark were the tunnels

Onward & Upward
Instrumental

Shame
Victims of a faceless crime will suffer in this faithless time
My seed will reach your young and like my sons they too will die young
I’d suffer anything, give anything and give everything
I’d turn back the hands of time and commit the only crime worth
remembering if I could turn our guilt to hate for just one day
Instead we hung our heads in shame
We hung our heads in shame

Immaculate Infection
Speak of the son no father brings the holy one
From cloven hoof to claw to horns his rise to power has begun
Among your thieves there lays another dying mouth feed
Another filthy beast, your savior lives on wounded knees
Behold a rosy ring
A kingdom of shit breeds afflicted kings
A messiah of elbows and knees
I will spread the infection immaculately

All The King’s Men
The weight of the world’s pinning you down
There’s no escape
Take your frustration to the underground
Hunt for the kill
Fuck for the thrill
Negate the pain by any means
Reach for another soul to steal

The Mistake
Hell bound we said lead
We followed blindly straight into hell
Hell bound we said lead

Revelation
Who fed you full of shit and threw you to the floor?
Then grabbed you by the neck and threw you into war?
Who gave you nothing when it was answers you were searching for?
Who will you trust for now? Forevermore?
No one Never again

East of Eden
East of Eden
Open your eyes, the surface swells with blinding lights
The ash that once consumed has given way to waking life
No lust for power no man is king
This world survived the fall of man until I ruined everything
Just East of Eden a failing god’s crawled up and died
Divine extinction war erupts as worlds collide
My hands are hammers and everything is nails
Dead cats, dead rats rot inside a corpse’s shell
Passersby lay sucking on a dead man’s skin
The world was free of sin before I came and made it Earth again
Destroy the moon fist-fuck the sun and rip my dying body to shreds to see that I’ve become
An outsider on a planet of peace
I bring you fear and disease Suffer my ignorance and apathy
Honestly I’ll bring your world to its knees until the pressure builds up inside of me

Son of a Bitch
Struck from the stone that the building refused
Born from a hole in my soul
Torn from a mother abused
He was a son of a bitch
Hands cut from leather ring a rope around his neck
Drop dead Drop dead Drop dead
Son of a bitch

Eyes & Nines
Vultures
Calling all vultures of virtue and mongers of hate
Sado-machismo in robes forsaken saints
Attention adders of the altar and crooks of the cloak
Forever fleecing followers unyielding shields of smoke
Abuse the poorhouse pursue the pope of poverty
An empty penance dish a paltry effort indeed
All beasts of burden remain betrayed by grace
Selective solace only comes to those who pay
Vultures of virtue tear into sinning saints

Flesh & Blood
Erupt in violence amidst the turbulence
No running water yet the rivers run ebullient
Their fate is exodus it’s plague days for the rest of us
Wretched and wrapped in filth it’s wrath and rapture all in one
Now we cultivate oceans of flame
No sun in the sky but the burning remains and I know
I know we’re witnessing the end
Skeleton hands smooth the sheets of their death beds
Wise men are mistaken again
A doppelganger savior born into fame
I know we’re witnessing the end
Skeleton hands smooth the sheets of their death beds
Anointed in acid rain
Crossed in crowded streets
Formed in a manger of mange
A bastard in Babylon hailing from hell and beyond
Born to a life full of blame
Sticks and stones will fall from the sky
Anchor the anger within
Son of a son of a bitch he was kin
Flesh and blood
Bone and skin

Explode
Clouds part and out come the howitzers
Cue the earthquakes spare the heartbreak
Now you’re unproud still the sky falls in showers
Anthrax and anarchy
Lucid illusions of Hades in HD
Caps are a blast but to please me you need TNT
Explode
Stand by watch me
Explode
Goodbye blue sky
Explode
Stand by me
Explode
No one can save you now
A bush burns while bullets fly
You prayed for God instead the dogs of war arrived
Cursed to the core
Your final frontier lies facedown on a bomb shelter floor
Anthrax and anarchy
Lucid illusions of Hades in HD
Caps are a blast but to please me you need TNT
Explode
Stand by watch me
Explode
Goodbye blue sky
Explode
Stand by me
Explode
No one can save you now
From the peak of Mount Vesuvius to the deepest depths at Dome of the Rock
Nothing can save you if you want it or not
No more redemption
I didn’t come to sling salvation
I bring you missiles tonight
Stand by and watch me
Explode
Stand by watch me
Explode
Goodbye blue sky
Explode
Stand by me
Explode
No one can save you now

Hash Wednesday
Jesus is in me at a premium price
Jesus is in me
I am the body of Christ

Envy/More
These aint your father’s battles this is more
Holy wars on foreign shores blitzkrieg cliques on world tours
Sure the people will fly someday
But for now they rage beneath radio waves
These aint your father’s battles this is more
Holy wars on foreign shores blitzkrieg cliques on world tours
Envy is in me
Now the world is condemned to the bowels of sin
Lucify Crucifer
Subject the world to the angel of death
This aint your father’s war
This is ritual pissing disguised as a test

Rabbit Holes
Down we go through the topsoil
Down we ride to a place time hides from the sun as if someone were looking
Down below there’s a sinkhole
There’s a place you and me run free from our burdens
I fear that my soul’s chased the dragon down a rabbit hole
Sadistic cycle we tumble down the rabbit hole

I Do
For you time’s dragging on and I’ve no rest for a heart attack
I can’t relate I can’t react with anything but fear and lashing out at you and so I do
All for you
Back me into a corner you’ll see what I can do
I can’t relate I can’t react with anything but fear and lashing out at you and so I do

Trudge
Firebomb the firmament
You’ll find there’s nothing worth the burn
Tear down the institutions
There’s no one left to learn
Scratch at the scabs on the hands of the man who hatched man as those hands has an ominous plan
Rock your waders
Release the hounds
Repeating spiral
As pariahs trudge the underground
Pray for patience
Lay thee down
Late submission
As survivors trudge the underground
Sizzling sensation heard ‘round the world
Birth of a generation – equality deterred
Set forth and scorch the prisons
Free the birds
Promised forgiveness just fell as hollow words
Rock your waders
Release the hounds
Repeating spiral
As pariahs trudge the underground
Pray for patience
Lay thee down
Late submission
We survivors trudge the underground

On a Fix
You’ve got twisted visions
You’ve got hell in a shell
You plan corrupt crucifixions
Fury set to set sail
Call on the young
Crawl on the innocent
Bow to no one
Prey on the meek weak with defeat because history repeats
You had the face of an angel
Your nervous system is now set to rebel
Fever comes from all angles
Fury set to set sail
Call on the young
Crawl on the innocent
Bow to no one
Prey on the meek weak with defeat because history repeats
Deplete replete you haunt sepulchered streets
Slave on a fix your back is breaking to the back beat
Dead from the neck up and weak in the knees
Bad deeds
Heaven knows the worst things in life are cheap
Bad deeds

Eyes & Nines
Beneath a blackened sky they lay and pray to me
The vengeful spawn of scorn the very brink of sanity
My will – malevolent
My thoughts – perverse
My rule – divine
Comprised of eyes and nines I spew the truth but bring the end of time
Beyond the wall of death a sleeping giant lies
Obliged to arrogance you’ve brought about your own demise
Under the veil of heaven they’ve bottled hell
And you’ll continue awaiting my arrival until
Their frenzied fists fall in fits of contempt
Their widows weep their kids repent
Still nothing will be left
Heavenly bodies ignite in time
Illuminating earth the very end of human life
Beyond the wall of death a sleeping giant lies
Obliged to arrogance you’ve brought about your own demise
Under the veil of heaven they’ve bottled hell
And you’ll continue awaiting my arrival until
There’s no place for me anymore in the heavens and there’s no room in hell
So break free by the skin of the beat of your heart before God tears it out
Sacrament grows from shit and the friar of fungus is crowned with a mushroom cloud
Swarm like the locust
Buzz like an atom bomb