FROM ENSLAVAMENT TO OBLITERATION LYRICS

 

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EVOLVED AS ONE

 

Your pride

Why should your pride be so restricted?

Restricted to a mere fraction of this earth.

This earth from which we have all evolved.

This earth where all of it's people aredowntrodden.

Downtrodden by all those who

stand to prosper from exploitation.

Downtrodden by those whose slime infestsyour weak minds.

--Your weak minds (repeats, repeats, repeats...)

 

 

IT'S A M.A.N.S. WORLD

 

Female subservience

To impervious male dominance

Male subservience to the cuntries' defence

 

It's a mans world

So you'd better act like one!

 

God give me strength

Women suck my length

"Enemy" do you have the balls

To challenge my masculinity?

 

Just discard your sensitivity

And you'll play the part well.

 

Cunt-born some more

To be big and strong like daddy

Drill them to perpetuate

Into the ultimate form of stupidity.

 

 

LUCID FAIRYTALE

 

Delude yourself with the notion

That life's viewed defiantly through youreye

Subconsciously following the flock

>From which appearance is the only exemption

 

The stagnant illusion of change

Concealed behind your disguise

 

What's perspicious on the surface

Is artificial inside

When views are merely symbolic

Of an image you hide behind

 

The stagnant illusion of change

Concealed behind your disguise

 

 

PRIVATE DEATH

 

Persisting to exist "resist!"

Day by day life fades away

 

Time will take it's course.

 

"Help" you yell, your veins swell

Soon there's nothing left to sell

 

Time will take it's course

 

Resisting to exist

There's nothing to sell,

Life fades away`

Day after day

 

Suffer now a private death.

 

IMPRESSIONS

 

A shroud of insecurity

Surrounds me every move

Actions reflect

Upon the response they receive

 

A sense of insecurity

Prevents my instincts being followed

Fear lies in my open-ness

Meeting rejection from the crowd

 

Why should I feel trapped?

Why should I hold back?

Why can't I...break free?

 

 

UNCHALLENGED HATE

 

A chronic complaint of dimness

Prevails your profound ideology

A romantic vision of a "master race"

Attained through coercive forms of authority

 

Your observance is negligence

If you see the threat from different cultures

We're all in this sinking ship

All of us together

 

Where does the white man stand?

Where does the black man stand?

Where do we all fucking stand?

 

Knee deep in the shit!

 

Look into yourself

And you'll find the real oppressor

To a life of unchallenged hate

It's you who's the nigger!

 

 

UNCERTAINTY BLURS THE VISION

 

A vision of life

Where together we walk

Unbound from an existence

Of fear and pain

 

The key to which

Is self-contained

External freedom

Must evolve from liberation within

 

To gain respect

And see the qualities in all life

Forms the spark

Which strikes the light

 

When so minimal the loss

How great be the risk

In reaching out and reclaiming our souls?

 

But until we overcome

The uncertainty in our fellow man

The vision of hope

Remains an illusion

 

"You reach out and touch it. You feelit.

It is the life and love that is alive inyou.

The feeling that is beyond thought

A feeling of truth.

Reality in you,

When it is reached, you can reach it inothers.

This is the liberation. This is the unity."

Rudimentary Peni, 1983

 

COCK-ROCK ALIENATION

 

Capitalism, racism, sexism

The foundations of cock-rocking idealism

 

Exploiting, sucking, manipulating

The wisdom of a starry-eyed nation

 

Making "idols" out of assholes

"Raunchy" "hunky" machismotype fools

"Who cares if they've got no brains.

Just give us tits and tools!"

 

Fantasy? Reality?

Distinction? Satisfaction?

 

We love it when you feed us shit

We're so stuck in our dreamworld

Let's forget all your problems

And get into the groove!!

 

Fantasy? Reality?

Distinction? Satisfaction?!?

 

 

RETREAT TO NOWHERE

 

A clash of eyes, resets my mind

Perhaps this time

 

Retreat to nowhere (x2)

 

A social skill that I lack

Holds me back.

 

Retreat to nowhere (x2)

 

 

THINK FOR A MINUTE

 

Thoughts, ideas, hopes, ambitions

Sincere in declaration

Or merely token gestures?

 

Think for a minute...

 

The pressures we emphasize

Are pressures we all have to bear

And opinions and feelings we should beable to share

 

But are we slowly crawling up our own arse?

 

Has the influence drawn from positive expression

Now lost it's strength to external tipson fashion?

 

And if our music serves as a means of communication

Why should so much emphasis stem from competition?

 

Slow down and think...

 

Are our hearts still there?

Is enthusiasm burning?

Has integrity surpassed

The stage of reviving?

 

 

DISPLAY TO ME

 

Domesticate me

Into your ideal creation

Fondle me

When in need of attention

 

Brutalise me

As a target for your aggression

 

Inject me

With your putrid diseases

Stretch my senses

Beyond the peak of insanity

 

Why practice methods of prevention

When I can pay for your hideous mistakes?

 

Blind me

With cosmetic filth

To form the mask that hides your guilt

Insecure, uncaring clowns

Your dolled-eyes don't see

The suffering I've prolonged

For your wretched vanity

 

Chew on my flesh

With perverted lust

Display to me

The depths of your compassion

 

As you excrete

My digested corpse

Into the shit-pan

My place of rest.

 

 

FROM ENSLAVEMENT TO OBLITERATION

 

Commited to a life of slavery

In the factories our own hands have built

Where we must work twice the graft

Before gaining the goods we've alreadyslogged to create

 

To consume all things material

Stands above human compassion

As we compete with our fellow man

In the bid for a stronger position

 

In our ruthless search for prosperity

We become the tools of our own oppression

Forming the backbone of a society

That thrives on mass division

 

>From enslavement...

To obliteration...

 

 

BLIND TO THE TRUTH

 

Behind the transition

Lies a sense of ambiguity

 

Why hide behind the truth

Of what you are?

 

Your character becomes distorted

In the quest for an identity

 

Why hide behind the truth

Of what you are?

 

 

SOCIAL STERILITY

 

Time for my omittance

>From a sterile existance

Where the weekend pays homage

To stereotypical perpetuation

 

Must inebriate my senses

Into a state of delirium

Before I turn to the meat-rack

For my penial selection

 

Apathy spreads

In unison with social disease

A scourge that infests

The cattle markets of youth

 

Unconscious, just promiscuous

Deprived of self-respect

In the selling of their bodies

All emotions dead!

 

Thoughts absorbed

Lost in sense of direction

It's time to sit down

And reassess my course of action

 

 

EMOTIONAL SUFOCATION

 

So this ordeal we're subjected to

Is all part of being [in] love?

Two minds of intense confusion

Contained in feelings of spite and mistrust

 

The closer one of us tries to get

The further the [other] seems to move

 

Tangled in trapped emotions

Can't face the prospect of rejection

Uncertainty arouses suspicion

Of your mind I want possession

 

I try to be honest with you

But are you being honest with me?

 

 

PRACTISE WHAT YOU PREACH

 

Preaching secondhand ideas

Tried and tested subjects rear

 

Practise what you preach

 

A moral attitude you think they lack

Lacks in you when you turn your back

 

Practise what you fucking preach!

 

Taking all that you can get

Forgetting everything you've said

 

But was it really meant?

 

 

INCONCEIVABLE

 

Outright - in my thinking

And refusal in accepting

How a word so mundane as sexism

Could in some way relate to me

 

But as I look inside myself I see...

 

Opinions are somewhat blurred in conception

Passive thoughts become impassive obsessions

 

And I find I have the ability...

 

To manipulate those gullible to my persuasion

With deceitful words and actions

Channelled into one dimensional emotions

 

Not take persons trust under false pretension

 

Outright - in my thinking

And refusal - in accepting

How a word so mundane as sexism

Could in some way relate to me

 

But as I look inside myself I see the contradictions.

 

 

MENTALLY MURDERED

 

Your aspirations, unable to stretch

Beyond the barriers of what's expected

As the free thought you were born with

Becomes externally polluted

 

Lose sight of your ideals

In their brainwashing institutions

Predetermine your values

To befit your substandard existence

Discouraging creativity

To aim for empty ambitions

 

Living up to others' expectations

Takes hold of your assiduity

 

Mentally murdered!

 

The will to succeed

Overpowers the will to resist

 

Mentally Murdered!

 

Always up to the mark

Set the wheels in motion

A fake sense of security

>From your invariable position

 

Sinking in the crowd

A face minus expression

A mouth that echoes words

Recycled from tradition

 

Your only contentness

Is in living a lie

 

Mentally Murdered!!!

 

Do you possess the strength

To re-create your own life?

 

Mentally murdered?!

 

 

SOMETIMES

 

Sometimes when inattentive

I become confused by my own actions

Slow to see in myself

The faults I'm quick to see in others

 

Barricaded with problems

I try to hide my face

By submitting my strength

To a mind-destroying substance

 

But why do I run

When it's myself I try to escape?

Why don't I possess the strength

To learn from my mistakes?

 

The only way to overcome your fears

Is to look them in the eye!

 

To be aware of ones faults

 

Is essential if they're to be corrected

When you lack the desire to change

The anguish becomes abundant

 

MAKE WAY!

 

Syringe into this earth

A virus known as profit

Extract from it the "goodness"

Which in business terms means greed

 

Make way!

 

For another snip at the lifeline

"Look - a new site for expansions!

Let's carnage the forests,

Our main source of oxygen."

 

Then we'll dump our shit

Onto a poisoned land

Where poisoned food

Feeds poisoned minds

 

And we'll dump it in the waters

Where no life now knows

But down it's contaminated rivers

Our baneful conscience flows

 

As a toxic cloud blackens [our] air

Once so clean and pure

On natures form of retribution

We all must choke!

 

the truth is here

angles kill dreams

-candiru-