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Wednesday, 15 June 2022

Power Trip Tribute EP

 Hornet's Nest

Embrace the chaos made from scraps and dirt
Feeling temptation for devastation try but you can't resist
You know who we are you think we're scared to bleed?
With strength in numbers we'll pull you under because you just can't resist
Don't mess with the hornet's nest

Like the sword of Damocles hanging above your head
Our united forces thousands of singular voices
Say you carry a big stick so fucking take a swing
You clash with one, you clash with us all blood and venom shall meet
Don't mess with the hornet's nest

Swarmed by the fury an excruciating burning
A black mass of impending doom their multitudes overwhelming you
Scorned for eternity the arrogance of your perjury
Death sings through buzzing wings drowning out your desperate screams
Don't mess with the hornet's nest 

 The Hammer Of Doubt

So you think you're living outside the box?
You've got your head held high like you're reaching from something.
Talking like you've got it all figured out as if the men before you have amounted to nothing.
Well I'll be the one who turns your purpose into pain.
Disrupt the balance; it's just an illusion anyway. Doubt.

Wise to what faith has in store for you and you are no different than all of the rest.
In the face of harsh reality,I'll put your sanity to the test.
Well I'll be the one who turns your confidence into shame.
Failing from your pedestal; you only have yourself to blame. Doubt.

On your path to progress, I'll be the only thing standing in your way.
Keep searching for the light waste your life hunting something that you'll never find.
You want the absolute there's just one thing that you got to do.
You feel the barrel touch the front of your head you're taking your life in your hands.
And as the hammer strikes the pin ask yourself is this how you thought it would end
Doubt. Cynic: A grim reality starts to unfold.

Executioner's Tax (Swing Of The Axe)

Go on and look at you today is your lucky day
The executioner’s here, and he’s ready to make you pay
You prayed for so long, and now you have your chance
The executioner’s here, and he’s sharpening his axe
Swing of the Axe cry all you want 
But the blade soars today swing of the Axe

You buy in the for the privilege, to know what lies beyond
Death hides behind veiled faces it only takes one swing, and you’re gone
The executioner the beginning and the end
He carries cold hard steel masked with the taste of medicine
Blessed with a reaper’s touch, his might cannot be matched
It’s time to pay the man, The Executioner’s Tax
Swing of the Axe swing at the World
Even a killer has to get paid swing of the Axe

Nightmare Logic

The slumber of reason gives birth to all demons
A new battle takes form
Forced evolution to incite revolution
Rewrite the rules to play the game

As we struggle in the fight to survive,
Through strange domains and vicious ways
From the darkest depths we will arise
This realm will be their demise

They underestimated the force behind the hatred,
Grown with war on our minds
Lawlessness of their nightmare has left them unaware,
To the weakness they’ve exposed

We reach the summit in our climb to the top,
Through strange domains and vicious ways
In the darkest depths, a planned devised
Their spite for us is their demise

They’ve given us a devil’s playground and all his deadliest toys
We must take all we’ve learned to destroy all they know
This nightmare logic, our greatest tool
Decimate the all-righteous fool

Crucifixation

Territorial pissing contest, it sickens my nerves
Atrophy of morality, the people left to bleed
A foregone conclusion, the lock before the key
Raised on ideology and imperial democracy
I don’t care what you think you know
Go and leave it on your tombstone

Altering the conscious, you can see what fits
Making carnage of culture for your own benefit
Your purity is make believe, delusion spreading like a weed
Your logical fallacy is rational savagery
Crucifixation mental devastation
A spiritual mockery Pure American hypocrisy

Territorial pissing contest, it sickens my nerves
Atrophy of morality, the people left to bleed
A foregone conclusion, the lock before the key
Raised on ideology and imperial democracy
I don’t care what you think you know
Go and leave it on your tombstone

Altering your conscience, you can see what sticks
Indoctrinating violence for your own benefit
Corrupting everything you see, delusions spreading like a weed
Your thirst for totality is rational savagery

 Power Trip

You want to double down well I'll break you twice buy into the bullshit with your head as the price.
The system is broken what choice can you make pick up a gun, or catch some fucking chains.
We ride as one we're ruled by none as long as I'm free I'll live illegally,
Smoke and mirrors until they catch me.
We ride as one we're ruled by none their lies, your life your mind, not mine.

Earth's moral compass pointed south forever broken, the good cast out,
Join or die; there is only two sides to take the rebel evil or the police state.
We ride as one we're ruled by none as long as I'm free I'll live illegally,
Smoke and mirrors until they catch me.
We ride as one we're ruled by none their lies, your life your mind, not mine.

Perennial paranoia: a paradox for every thought.
But the endless chase is better than being left to rot.
Pride and fear has brought us here a catalyst to an endless abyss.
Every toe-tag; a price tag. I pledge deviance from under the flag.
Their lies, your life your mind, not mine.

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