Annihilator

Stonewall
A land said to have all wealth in land in man
Qualities soon to exhaust as man's greed poisons the land
Streams, once fresh were centres of life for so many a creature
Beauty without defence polluted never to replenish

Stonewall - go to bat
Unless you want to live like that
Stonewall - can't we see
We're our own worst enemy

Collage, blue and green seen as golden industrial sites
Smudge as toxic pollutants destroy her remaining rights
The power of corporations spewing chemicals into the air
Fines are imposed to discourage but what's a dime to a millionaire

It's time to listen and see the signs
It's time to listen and hear her cries

The one that gave us life is being burnt to the raw
Reaping unprotected riches human nature's self-destruction flaw
The power of corporations spewing chemicals into the air
Fines are imposed to discourage but what's a dime to a millionaire

W.T.Y.D. (Welcome To Your Death)
Catch a shooting star burn it to a crisp
Born into death will you take the risk
See buckets and buckets - yeah, buckets of sin
You'll never end and can never begin

Welcome to your death

No forest of pleasure or fields of pain
High-rise at night see the pavement of stain
A beckoning hand from those who were slain
Now you can sleep again

I take the night and I stretch it wide
And I see all, you hide, I died
So slip right in, sip the wine
The caution flashes but the water's fine

Word Salad
Closets of my mind destroyed
As I enter outward from a void
Corpses white have strapped me down
I rise above then fall
Tactual hallucination
Cockroaches infest the wall

Psychic pain on ice I hurt
Devoid strength my life inert
Anger fills they're shocked me back
White corpses turn to black
I run on psychic gasoline
My fuel shall burn you all

Word salad, no ballad

Diabolic plot a toy
My brain the corpses to destroy
Prick my arm injection fed
It's poison I'm no fool
tetanus shot be sure
It's not I wish I were at school

Closets of my mind destroyed
But i enter inward black void
Hatred turned to apathy
Led down this black abyss
Good night farewell you pig from hell
This world I shall not miss

Woken up from death nausea
Catatonic stupor anoxia
Remaining still I hold
Onto a sense of permanence
Negativistic fear of pain
Algophobic life sentence

Moral physical decay
Hatred withered away
Scourge of god he makes me pay
I shall not live or die
Vegetative judgement passed
My only thought to cry


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