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Serpent Empire

by VenomSpreader

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Welcome to wardrobe, mind the carcasses Walk in closets decorated with outfits used to be walking Garments of living origin Scraped of flesh, stretched and tanned, sewn to fit the butchers No comfort in your own skin Why not try that of another, plush of fur and sued of leather Pinnacle of extravagance Peel something defenseless alive and wear its face Adorned in dermis Carrying death upon your back Can't live your life without taking what you weren't born to have Transforming bodies into boots, blankets, hats, coats, belts, bags Brutally murdered souls in stasis hanging on the racks Adorned in dermis One layer of skin should be enough For a species that kills to prove to itself it's tough Rebuff what’s in your hearts, you're taught to brush compassion off Like a snake sheds the slough Why would you kill? For fashion? Ending life by the billions for fashion Once necessity morphs into excess you can't stop production on that which still sells Methods of execution, most heartless modern art Sadly there's more money in the cruelest methods of death Genital electrocution, sharp probe up your ass Bite down on ten thousand volts, cardiac arrest while conscious As blade slice around extremities Precision cuts free the whole hide in one piece Dying in a pile, skin another to appease Pieces of shit who think it's just fine bearing another’s identity Adorned in dermis You can't escape injustice When you wear it like a trophy And you fund it from your pockets Adorned in dermis Don't pretend you're not learned Of the horrors of enslavement Tortured, skinned of all your purpose
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Imagine that, from the moment you were born I had planned your execution Value of life, if not human nothing more than pick and choose exclusions Dead at birth, sacrificed from the start but mortal vessels have yet to expire Circle of life, weeks and months at a time lifespans unnatural mother nature the liar FUCK! Where's God now? We are God, and given God's consent we've manufactured this man-made hell. Production screams murder factories to frozen isles Function complete, and all you had to do was die A hell for man, but not for man All hell is man, but not for man No, this can't be right, perhaps we went awry somewhere in these calculations To feel this way, is not the way, since when is something that should be cherished? No it was never enough to be the greatest thing since sliced bread Everyone else had to be made lesser, sliced up and on bread It should be only humans Dying from humanic disease Don't feel for them, they're helpless, Feed on them They're not us, they don't look like us And only after your body is crippled by sickness will you meet the end The ire I feel for what's transpired in this mire of death You dub the killing floor climbs higher than Everest Terror's flavor bitters your tongue, blood rusts metallic like iron Seasoned and cooked in fire until the corpse is desired Bodies, fuck your euphemisms For once, can't we just face the facts and call things what they are? Flesh of innocents tortured, murdered and burned Worth nothing more than fuel to all you bottomless tombs Hate for you takers of life I've seen the reaper in all of your eyes Scythe blade re-forged Death dealt with fork and knife No remorse as you gorge to bursting, course after courses Numbers don't lie, you takers of life And my math says that with you dead instead there’s be far less corpses
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Earth Beast 03:26
Invasion, saucers descend upon the Earth Not written in Bibles, carved in tablets of stone Expectations? Intent of visitors unknown How could you think that you were ever alone? Fly, if you fight them you will die Technologies, science unfathomed to man Peace? Maybe a treaty can be reached? You hold outstretched hands, but they don't understand They think faster than you can blink Your feeble human minds leave their brain power unmatched Fools, now forced to play by your own rules The species who thinks the hardest gets control of the planet Your reign couldn't last forever Pass the torch Kings of the Earth no longer To these next-level lifeforms, just a filthy Earth beast Horror, from top of food chain to food source Cerebral separation, neuronal gaps too vast, no recourse Packed in and primed for slaughter, face to face with past mistakes Excuses unacceptable now that you're doomed to hold the same fate At least now you will know what it's like To live in fear and die at the hands of ravenous tyrants This can't be right, taking advantage of a lesser mind Tiptoe the moral razor But would you be willing to live your life In the same conditions forced upon them I hope they’re not like us Exploit all just because we can Come kill us if you’re watching us For all man's done, time to undo man
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Drag the newborns from their mothers Before they start to sense their hunger Secretions of mammary origination Mechanical sucking satiation Artificial insemination Also known as rape Simply ignore the cries and wrap this rope around their ankles Pull with all your might then know they'll never see each other again Males restrained to remain tender Females kept for years to render, sharing the fate of their mothers All for flavor of the udder Raped and milked to death Exocrine obsession Perversion of the miracle of life for self-progression Drink it up or let it spoil Never toil with the concept it has not been produced for you No rest for the teats, suckle every drop Injured and infected, sebaceous cysts will form and pop Milking machines running at full speed, never knowing when is enough Unable to discriminate between the milk and blood and pus Parts per million is just a number, after all Pasteurization means of sterilization, not particulate removal Cartons overflowing with disgust What percentage would you like your blood and pus? Exocrine obsession Perversion of the miracle of life to quell addiction Drink it up or let it spoil Casomorphine complex protein full absorption rancid oils Moral distortion, post-term abortions Reap the nectar of the bosom, birth and kill, epic proportions Liquid flesh, mamm-alien cells Gargling on fluids squeezed so selfishly stolen from babies Conceived by rape and born to hell Curds and whey so coveted Production rates deemed exploitative Desperate for something to quench your thirst Blood and puss, it does a body good
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Under your footprint a world being trampled Over your head, coexistence and change Outside your grasp, the truth of your condition Does anything it matter if all is your birthright? Take all you want and Destroy what gets in your way Be it conscious or earthen Spare only what stands on two legs Outcast by your mass, a world slowly smothered Over your head you think saviors await Outside your grasp all concepts of renewal Step over it all, all you've claimed your birthright Disgusting, the amount of disregard For all things, not us, justifications for Exploitation of environs Atmosphere, ocean, Earth, and the ones on all fours Unleash the hordes, no one can stop you now Walking in stride, we topple all Feel no remorse, born man the chosen ones These are your rights, the rights of upright But standing so tall Only makes it easier for us to look down Only makes harder to hear the plead Sounds of a planet crushing under two feet Took all you wanted Destroyed what gets in your way Now live alone in the barren Sympathy died on two legs Eclipsed in your shadow lay the scarred remains of a dead world Over your head, dead space holds no escape Too far from your grasp are all second chances The fault is your own, and death is your birthright What is right? Defend our wrongs with these rights been granted to us alone The rights of upright For those who do what they will conscious of consequences I’ve stood upright, forever weighted downward by the shame of my kind No longer upright, identify with the dying masses, not the chain wielding masters
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Sepulture 01:15
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Honestly, it's hard to believe what you just said Use bold-faced lies, plead indifference to justify your ignorance Gesturing to the food chain as if you can even compare To purpose built killing machines evolved to be all that you’re claiming Your brilliance a curse that left the whole world damned The only way you can rise above every being you’ve come across is Your ability to reason, now suspended Convinced this playing field still even despite your immense advantage There's no way that you can be this dense In the court of natural law, you're defenseless Without your brain power you wouldn't stand a chance You'd still be up in the trees, you'd still be prey Stop trying to argue with biology Omnivorous behavior does not equal causality Left to your own devices you would not survive Living life by tooth and claw, no fire, feral you would die Too blinded by your self-regard to see the truth Set loose human intelligence your world comes crashing down Sleeping on the ground no roof above your head or thoughts inside Time spent scavenging savagely just to get by Killer instincts non existent Behavior learned, it’s not in our DNA Convinced these selfish actions are all natural Barely physically adapted to be living this way Your brilliance, the only reason you made it this far Endowed by a creator? No, these chimps just learned to problem solve Back to basics, maybe then you won't forget your place On the hierarchical plane of existence, fucking hairless apes You're not a natural born killer, you're not equipped to hunt Just a producer of excuses to be an abusive cunt Claiming likeness with the likes of ursidae and canines Truly gory predatory stories carved by evolution and time On the scale of tooth and claw your kind don't even register Metrics of earthen law unbreakable without cognition Human beings just can’t conceive complete abstraction from nature Living as killing machines in need of feeding off aggression Killing machines you're not
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I don't need sleep Exhaustion is nothing compared to my urges to end life Nights in the streets Bludgeoned and stabbing my way through the darkness to first light No, don't think me a monster Because I take my pleasures in death From where I stand it is mercy Humane slaughter Can’t you see I'm just trying to do them a favor? Life is all downhill from here, I just want them to be spared They've all had such good lives up until this point But now, I get to fucking kill them And how they fucking die, I decide Some call it psychopathic I call it a win-win Maybe a pair of lovers? Walking home from the perfect date Maybe a pair of runners? Who like to exercise at night Maybe a pair of brothers? Just drinking beers and watching the game Maybe some babies and their mothers? Maternal love and innocence incarnate slain This is how I'll kill you all Come up from behind, quietly raise my crowbar high The weight of my selfishness cracking through your fucking heads Take my knife, brain stem severed at speed of light to make certain you don't suffer Murdered in kind Because killing’s not the problem Surely it's the manner of death Death for simple pleasure is deemed fair trade Insane to be so humane Humane Slaughter, oxy-moronic If I painlessly kill someone you love Does less suffrage justify ending life Or does dead mean fucking dead; it's not your place to decide Humane Slaughter, oxy-moronic When it’s forced upon innocent beings who don’t want to die If death by kind is fine for enslaved beasts on the farm Why not strangers free to walk the streets I prowl in the night Dead is fucking dead Humane Slaughter? Dead is fucking dead Don’t try to sugar-coat it
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Butchery 04:08
Peeling of skin Ripping ribbons from corpses to watch the blood seep to the floor Down the drain with the sin Remorse foreign concept to those who view murder as the norm Never more at peace than when completely stained in red Grab each joint and twist until you hear it pop Snapping free the sinew from the socket gets the ball unstuck Cartilaginous hinges split with leverage and a sharpened knife Same procedure used for all planars, pivots, and condyloids Dismember what you had no hand in creating Look into the eyes of the severed head before you It said the eyes are the windows to the soul So throw them into the garbage with the entrails Worthless, full of shit All lies, all I've ever found behind them was gore Worthless Cutting you out of your skin as I'm gutting the insides of your abdomen Waste nothing as I chop your corpse apart Worth so much more under my fork than under six feet of dirt rotting Taking pride in my fine work The sapien lords to be butchered Surgeon without a license I will operate Slicing off the human lesions plaguing the Earth Not a single one safe from my blade refined to penetrate Every being of waste from ripened old age to birth I will kill you all No peaceful sleep awaits for human filth Complacency breeds like a tumor, strangles self-doubt Exorcise the cancer that takes the form of human life One by one fall to my knife I'll cut you all out Cut you all out For your crimes and evils drastic, I sentence you to styrene plastic Cut you all out In my freezer your remains entombed forever in cellophane
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Oceans of blood churn violently beneath a storm of panic Gore avalanches, tectonic plates of flesh divide, loose dead body slide Onward to your doom, go forth and suffer Resistance leads to broken vertebrae, electric prods in your eye Egotism and traditional adherence have somehow justified There's just no other way, you'll have to suffer Chains round your legs begin to hoist This is not your ascension Tell me how you feel now that I've given you this new perspective? Upside down, face and eyes swelling with blood Now know the knife, as all you ever were is drained from your body Bleed Bleed dry You were made to die For greed For feed In postmortem bliss you dance Dead nerves fire their last Carotid spray turns the world red The blade, just like karma comes full circle Pierce brain's root, remove the head I take my prize from beneath your hide Fruits of your youth torn at their ripest from your bones Dismembered as you're transformed from sentient being into product Feel the pain, know only pain As I lay everlasting waste to your race Waste to your race Your race, a fucking waste When death fetches the highest price Totally missed the meaning of life Forgiveness run dry, what is dealt will come back twice Cognitive dissonance, a murderous device So onward to your doom, go forth and suffer What better reason than destructive natures and insatiable appetites? There's just no other way, you'll have to suffer
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Flesh Fiends 04:16
Dying Slowly weakening from a villainous blood affliction A most disgusting form of archaic hemoglobin addiction No secret serums to remedy symptoms of conviction Force fed the vice by thine own hands, eat death without restriction Rotting from the inside Battered bodies cannot handle the stress Too selfish and indolent to work for change Feasting towards a premature eternal rest Gory gustatory perception Worth more than life itself No self-control as you troll the butcher’s corridor One more fix and then it's kicked, a promise to keep Breaking excitation from the taste pleasures of seasoned flesh They get you hooked and then you cook until you're replete Saturated fat sadistic, sapid masturbation LDL floods every cell, cadavers you eat Heart in over drive pumping enriched blood through narrowed veins As parasites you'll choke and die addicted to heme Kill Well done, no fun, so serve it bleeding Just hot enough to clot protein strings Sweat beading down your face, your salivation reflects your anticipation Dependence on death garners relief Your delusions are symptomatic of your foul taste for death, you addicts Generations of tradition, lies and pseudoscience engrained in your mind Emphatic ignorance of instinctual empathy, kind deemed pathetic Habituation only worsened by convenience, moral compass erratic Addiction of the deadliest kind You're not the only one affected, it costs billions of lives Victims of the fiending feedings out of sight, out of mind They will have their vengeance as you clutch your chest and you die

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this album is about death.

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released June 12, 2018

All Music Written and Recorded by VenomSpreader.
All Lyrics Written by Dan Manoni.
Engineered, Produced, Mixed and Mastered by Chris Wiseman.
Album Art by Alex Harris.

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