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Mercuric
01:08
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Genetic Harvest
04:44
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They traveled by the stars
"these" variable experiments
of terrestrial DNA.
Genetically advanced hybrids eradicate
a species for a more advanced society.
Technology to harvest the plains.
By a new race of bacterial earth slaves.
This process was brought to us;
taught to us from very foreign lands.
In the dark, you will see the truth
through the window of the souls.
Once green eyes turn red
of this world we don't belong.
Gods of terror from the heavens came.
Annunaki exhorting slavery.
Short days are ahead of us.
Inhumane genetic harvest.
Scratched wounds never heal.
Destined to fail our raw deal.
Technology to harvest the plains.
By a new race of bacterial earth slaves.
A green-lit fog rolls from the trees.
Death lies dormant inside this alien breed.
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3. |
Vile Webs of Deception
06:18
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Howling winds and haunted woods.
Ancient winds from foreign worlds.
Metaphysic explanations.
Ignorance intuition.
Vile webs of deception.
Paranormal explorations.
An aversion to the light,
Separation from a life.
Empowers my other side.
Soul-less savage.
Soul-less one.
Apathetic to the carnage.
An aversion to the light,
Separation from a life.
Empowers my other side.
Dreams of pestilence and evil,
from insects wreaking havoc on technology.
These are not your nightmares.
They are astral projections.
Metamorphing into projections
of your psychiatry.
Abstract species devouring crops.
Obliterating architecture,
and vector disease.
Ectothermic arthropods
spread infection on humanity.
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4. |
Vivisection Specimen
04:48
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It comes skin-deep with incisions.
A sickness of the youth obsession.
Under the knife in vivisection;
specimens of plastic alterations.
Manikins
Manikins
Manikins
Manikins.
Anorexic with lip injections.
Being fake has turned infection.
Permanently stretched facial expressions.
Emotionless insecure media victims.
Manikins
Manikins
Manikins
Manikins.
Back for more “minor” procedures.
Contorting ‘till you appear
a different creature.
So now you see your face
as more appealing.
Unfortunately, that comes with
more than one meaning.
Manikins
Manikins
Manikins
Manikins.
Rushing back to the operating room.
Another slice another stitch
to fix this bitch.
You’re cracking up and you’re
melting you’re melting.
They put you under
for one last attempt
to save your skin from collagen.
One fatal slip of malpractice.
Regain yourself,
retain your youth forever now.
Vanity out of touch with reality.
Through fantasies,
you got in touch with mortality.
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5. |
Onslaught of the Impaler
03:47
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Impaled by the stake;
envisioning the gore.
My mouth salivates
over feast of trespassers.
They call my name awaken me
from a very dead sleep.
I have fang cut sucked the throats
of every piece of meat.
Drinking blood from the chalice.
Drawing blood through
rape and malice.
Transylvania blood transfusion.
In devil's lair;
Impaler’s dungeon.
20,000 mouths agate
the onslaught never ends.
All hail Impaler’s reign.
Tyrants arbiter revenge.
They call my name awaken me
from a very dead sleep.
I have fang cut sucked the throats
of every piece of meat.
Drinking blood from the chalice.
Drawing blood through
rape and malice.
Transylvania blood transfusion.
In devil's lair;
Impaler’s dungeon.
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Recovered matter of decedents,
who froze still till
the last bones dropped.
Yet all of their descendants;
will never know their struggles of,
a time of primeval.
When killing was necessity.
The strong were not the survivors,
but those sacrificed willingly.
Since the dawn of winters,
manifesting phases of all life.
Since the dawn of winters,
hypothermia sets then it dies.
Visions of our past.
Primitives forged our raw emotions.
Innate perceptions of our own;
an imprint for our kind is molded.
Every now and then,
it will arise again.
Frozen epoch for
this moment's feeling.
Now embrace this torrid season.
Since the dawn of winters,
manifesting phases of all life.
Since the dawn of winters,
hypothermia sets then it dies.
Feel the cold touch,
and accept these alien visions.
Feel the emotions through the pain
that they're provoking, forever.
Since the dawn of winters.
Recovered matter of decedents,
who froze still till
the last bones dropped.
Yet all of their descendants;
will never know their struggles of,
a time of primeval.
When killing was necessity.
The strong were not the survivors,
but those sacrificed willingly.
Since the dawn of winters,
manifesting phases of all life.
Since the dawn of winters,
hypothermia sets then it dies.
Since the dawn of winters.
Since the dawn of winters.
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7. |
Ashes
03:15
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No crosses rot upon our graves.
No headstones gently lean.
No lattice wrought or twined wreaths.
No bowing angels screen.
No willow tree or gold-writ rhyme.
No candle never quenched.
We rot in pits white-splashed with lime.
With rain, our bones are drenched.
Our whitened skulls without defense,
remble on barbed wire fence.
Our scattered ash fills many an urn,
and still, the bodies burn.
Ashes upon ashes,
our scattered ashes fill many urn.
Ashes upon ashes,
and still the bodies burn.
Leaning cross and helmet severed,
marked with rickety cross of birch.
The grave to terrible sore congeals,
among the bones the lost ideals.
Our numbers grow by day and night;
we swell beneath your ground.
And upward press until our might,
will burst our earthy bound.
Then skull to skull and bone to bone;
we’ll mount the judgment throne.
And bring to all the fearful news,
Lo! We, the dead, accuse!
Ashes upon ashes.
Ashes unknown ashes.
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8. |
Shallow Grave
05:32
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Goddess of the night
lying fair and withered at his feet.
No solace awaits a broken man
nor tears soothe this laden grief.
Restless he stares at a pale moonless night.
Reflections wallow in murky creeks
to pass on amnesty as wine.
Goddess of the night visits her lowly knave.
To oblivion, I hear her cries for needless
suffering that plagues mankind.
Restless he stares at a pale moonless night.
Reflections wallow in murky creeks
to pass on amnesty as wine.
No salvation manifests
a havoc breed.
No sympathy or solemnity
extracted from sagacity.
Goddess of the night
lying fair and withered at his feet.
Nay solace awaits a broken man
nor tears soothe this laden grief.
Restless he stares at a pale moonless night.
Reflections wallow in murky creeks
to pass on amnesty as wine.
Goddess of the night
visits her shallow grave.
To oblivion, I hear her cries
for the needless suffering
that plagues mankind.
Restless he stares upon
a pale moonless night.
Reflections wallow in murky creeks
to pass on amnesty as wine.
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9. |
Damnation
06:04
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Tragedy strikes night after night.
Loss of a life by the rope or a knife.
Sexual repression; a ghoulish obsession.
Mentally defective; socially rejected.
Homicide a fetish; taboo.
Love of a corpse beaten and blue.
Mind in decline; drug-induced.
Her harrowed eyes looking up at you.
Reality slips the mind to eternity.
Strangled, stabbed until his object
ceases to breathe.
Welcomed thoughts conceived
of evil creeping through your brain.
Nothing good can come of this
bringing home the pain.
Homicide a fetish; taboo.
Love of her corpse beaten and blue.
Hellfire’s burning her world to rot;
an evil’s marching towards
the kingdom of God.
Sacrifice with no redemption
is what you believe.
Wrong perception, your deception
as reality slips.
The scales are tipped.
Hallucinations are the norm;
this demented mind will never conform.
Something inside permanently snapped.
No turning back from his vicious attack.
Lurking, creeping, hiding, seeking.
Luring, running, screaming, crying.
Whipping, shrieking, killing, feeding.
Slashing, beating, bleeding, dying.
Lashing, smashing, burning, churning.
Heeding, pleading, being, deleting.
Separating, souls abhorring.
One thing, something, fucking, nothing!
Homicide a fetish; taboo.
Love of a corpse beaten and blue.
Hellfire’s burning her world to rot;
an evil’s marching towards
the kingdom of God.
Reality slips the mind to eternity.
Strangled, stabbed until his object
ceases to breathe.
Sacrifice with no redemption
is what you believe.
Eyes of a drone forever sedated
is all you shall be.
I am the emptiness inside.
I am inversion of the light.
I’m separation of mind’s eye.
The source of knowledge lost in time.
Backwards language spoken sign.
What most wills sought in afterlife.
Eternal peace lies within ground.
His lot won’t keep you.
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10. |
Waste of Life
04:01
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You wasted my life,
and now it’s my turn.
You can’t expect respect
showing nothing you’ve earned.
Pointing every direction
but never your way.
Playing the innocent victim
to those you’ve betrayed.
I have a violent message
that you must accept.
Torture, in suspense
I’ll make you regret.
I know anxiety is
tearing you into shreds.
Awaiting my punishment as
your lying under your bed.
Your unimportance sets in.
On the vast universe, you dwell.
Look how small you've become
on your pedestal.
Pathetic boy. Now understand,
this world's not made for you
nor revolves for man.
Little boy. Now understand,
this world's not made for you
nor revolves for man.
You wasted my life,
and now it’s my turn.
You can’t expect respect
showing nothing you’ve earned.
Pointing every direction
but never your way.
Playing the innocent victim
to those you’ve betrayed.
Your unimportance sets in.
On the vast universe, you dwell.
Look how small you've become
on your pedestal.
Pathetic boy. Now understand,
this world's not made for you
nor revolves for man.
Little boy. Now understand,
this world's not made for you
nor revolves for man.
How out of touch with
reality can you be?
Unconnect, disconnect
from this fantasy.
Your life is in the dumps,
some people are human waste.
Unrecognized, you can’t relate.
Or grow, evolve, and change.
You Fucking Waste of Life!
You Fucking Waste of Life!
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mercuric Cincinnati, Ohio
Nathan Wilson Michael"Curly"Berry Brian"Zman" Dove formed Mercuric in '08.They added Hex on drums in the spring of '09. They split a few months later.Then Nate Curly, Perry Smith drums '10. Then Nate Curly Ryan Drums '11-'12.This lineup recorded a single & started Mercuric playing shows.Curly left in the summer of '12. Nate Ryan Zman Wookie played from Aug'12-Mar'13 ending Mercuric as a live band. ... more
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