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REIONIZED - Entry Descent Annihilate


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1. PROXIMITY

An ancient hulk turns up from the warp
Burning body, bashing bones, skin's melting, lungs collapsed
Embracing the hull in sudden proximity
Can't foresee the time nor place



2. BUILDING BETTER WORLDS

Looking out your window
Ethane and methane lakes
Aching muscles, the colonist's life
Born on earth, suffer on this moon
Smiling workmasters look down
A sea of new millennium slaves kneel
Ready to be used and thrown away, crew expendable
Building better worlds
No time to breathe, no respite
No life to live, just hope for the future
Future as another form of enslavement
Born on earth, suffer everywhere
Building better worlds for you
Death and deadlines
Deadlines and death
Seek, exhaust, exploit
Hear their screams, we're going to get them
Slaves arise, burning all colonies down
Fill those corridors with workmasters heads
Building better worlds for us



3. ENTRY DESCENT ANNIHILATE

Columns of light brighten the night sky
First strike, and a deafening buzz
They glide through the atmosphere
Their lasers pierce the earth
Cities crumble, towns burn and dissolve
Scorched earth, destroyed buildings
Seek, mark, blasting humans
Endless piles of dust
They come from above, terror never stops
Entry descent annihilate
Running in horror, human dust covered
Entry descent annihilate
Purging all sentient life from earth
So close to be disintegrated
Soon there will be no one left, there's nothing you can do
They never stop
Expel mankind
We're so good to speak to ourself
But no threat will ever unite us
Divided we perish enclosed in our egos
We'll be gone, for good



4. HIGH ON DRUGS KILL FOR KHORNE

Rotting in the underhive
Steam pipes, putrid alleys, piss and shit
Taking acids, smoking crack, swallow pills
Another dose of Berzerker's drug
Seeing red, wanted to kill
Blood for the blood god
Skulls for the skull throne
Blood for the...
There they are, gathered
Onto them
Slashing, maiming, stabbing, kill them all
There they are, docks are crowded
Own them
Screaming, foaming, biting, kill them all
Never tired of killing
Let his anger flows through me
I'm his champion, face me
I'll carve my path through you
Keep killing, and kill again
I'll be a deamon prince
Take the drugs, take their blood
Brain on acid, take their life
This is the road to power
Take the drugs, take their blood
Brain on acid, take their life
High on drugs, kill for Khorne



5. LAMINAR FLOW

Background noises surface from the depths of your brain
Stimulated by a massive overload of information
Overriding the normal flow
No alarm has been activated, 'cause no alarm has been set
Despite everything
Is everything a foe or a friend?
Pulverizing the laminar flow
New connections has been routed
Slowly cementing, becoming fully integrated
Chewing up your brain
Overriding the normal flow
Seeking and scanning with a corrupted device
Randomly connecting dots, grinding all the data
Fiercely conniving
Enemies everywhere
There's a strange calm
Nothing happens
That's because it's all in your head
You're just a body, science doesn't care what you believe
Such a poor resistance, left alone in your stubbornness
Pulverizing the laminar flow



6. FROZEN TRENCHES

The corpse of your daughter, cut in half by a laser
The corpse of your son, disintegrated by a frag grenade
Splattered bodies around them
Scattered iced chunks of soldiers
Crushed artillery still dripping oil and blood
You're too old to travel off-world
They're waging war in the Jupiter sector
They drafted your children
In hyper sleep combat notions were uploaded
Thousand yard stare and ready to kill
Splattered bodies around them
Scattered iced chunks of soldiers
Crushed artillery still dripping oil and blood
You still have that picture, it's the same trench on the Jupiter's moon
But they were alive and smiling, unaware of what will happen
This is what they call it once again: "the good war"
They make big money and send them to die
They'll clean the place as they'll clean their conscience
They'll build a monolith, make a plaque and shaking hands so easily you fuckers



7. REACHING THE SINGULARITY - S.A.T.B.M.

Distorted time
Warped space
Black utter void
Defrag consciousness
Pulling the fabric
Dragging it below
At the bottom of the cosmos where
Whole is nothing
Nothing is whole
Something out there
No more balance
Unravel new laws of physics
Unravel no laws at all
It sucks all the baryonic matter
Sucking inwards
Heaping matter
Convert
Heaping matter
Scrolling particles
Release
A shifted universe
Wakes from below
As pure entropy



8. D.L.R. (DECKARD LICKS REPLICANTS)

stuck deep in some memory cluster, the digitized feel of his tongue over their synthetic skin



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