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Vincent
00:54
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09:05
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GIVING INTO PRESSURES TURNING OFF MY MIND TO OTHER PEOPLES MEASURES REFLEX INFORMED MINDS HUNG TO DRY I AM HATING THIS REALITY OF MINE THIS IS A REVELATION A REVELATION OF MY CONFORMITY AFTER A TIME YOU WILL UNDERSTAND THIS WORLD OF MINE HALLUCATINE ACIDTINE STRICKNINE COMING IN ON EVERY SIDE REVELATION OF MY CONFORMITY HOUSE OF GOD SELLING US A LINE STICKING US WITH THE RIND LIVING LIFE IMMOBILIZED FAILURE TO CRITICIZE DATA BASE INITIALIZED REVELATION OF MY CONFORMITY SO GENTLY I WEEP KNOW THE LIMITS FRIEND SUCH IS A DANGEROUS GAME WE PLAY LITTLE MAN NAILED TO THE CROSS THIS IS A REVELATION A REVELATION OF YOUR CONFORMITY
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Fiction
04:57
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A LINE IS DRAWN RAZOR CUT SLIT WRIST SLIT NOSE RUSH TO THE FINISH LINE CONCENTRATED TRAIN OF THOUGHT EYE OF THE NEEDLE THE NEEDLE OF ILLUSION COLORS RACE FLASHING LIGHT EVERYTHING IS VIBRATING WITH SOUND FLORESCENT LIGHT SURROUNDS YOUR SKIN BRAIN NON-COMPLACENT WITHIN HOT I'LL KILL YOU FOUNDED HATRED SCENE MELT THE GREY MATTER IN YOUR SKULL BEAT REPEAT SECOND VERSE SAME AS THE FIRST HELLUCINATION HALLELUSINATION STALK THE RODENT RELY ON CARNAL INSTINCTS RED MEAT BLOOD FLOWS HUNT DOWN THE EXILED DEVOUR FOR THE FLAVOR PLEASE SHOW RESTRAINT NO SMILES AS WE DESTROY SELF GRATIFY RATIONALIZE IT A NEW WORLD ORDER A LITTLE YELLOW ROCK AND ROLL TWO TYPES OF SOCIAL STANCE THOSE WHO DO AS COMMANDED THOSE WHO COMMAND THOSE WHO DO JUST A LITTLE BLOW FOR HER AND ANYONE CAN GET HER SHE GIVES IT AWAY FREELY WITH THE CORRECT SEQUENCE CODE A FINALLY TO DANCE TO REQUIEM FOR THE EARTH STRANGLE THE FEEBLE WITH RELIGION ACCEPT CONFORM SELF GRATIFY RATIONALIZE IT A NEW WORLD ORDER
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Psyche Tap
05:22
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MY MIND FREE OF IT'S CUMBERSOME PRISON I TRANSCEND THESE WALLS THAT SO CONFINED ME AND SOAR THROUGH THE BLACK AND BLUE SKY THE WIND PASSES IN AND THROUGH ME I AM STREAMLINED FREE OF STRINGS FREE OF FAILURE EXPLOSION OF LIGHT WITHIN THE HEAVENS WITHIN MY MIND FROM THE VOID OF NOTHING I HEAR A NEUTRAL VOICE SAYING COME TO ME CHILD AND BEFORE ME APPEARS AN ASEXUAL FIGURE ARMS OUTSTRETCHED AMAZING AS CHRIST I EXPERIENCE STIGMATA MY NAME IS JOYCE THE VISION SAID I NEVER GOT THE NEEDLE OUT OF MY ARM MAN IS WAR WAR IS MAN THE TRUE HUMAN NATURE FENDING IN THE SOUL OF GUILT TOILING IN THE BLOOD OF MURDER WEEPING IN THE GARDEN OF DEATH PLUNDERING THE SOUL IN SHADOW DECIMATION OF CULTURE LIFE AND THE VERY EXISTENCE OF HUMANITY MAN IS DOING THE LAND TAKING THE REWARD AND OFFERING NOTHING IN RETURN OUR HISTORY IS A HISTORY OF VIOLENCE DECEIT AND DECAY FOR UNTOLD YEARS MAN HAS SUPPRESSED MAN AND NATURE ALIKE WE LIVE IN A WORLD FULL OF LIES WASTE AND POLITICAL CONTROL THE SEEMING MASS FED AND SEDATED ON THE WORD OF GOD AND SELF IMPORTANCE I CALL FORTH A CALL TO ARMS A CALL TO VIOLENCE TO PUT RIGHT WHAT THOSE HAVE MADE WRONG A WORLD FULL OF LIES A PEOPLE WITHOUT CONSCIENCE NO GODS NO SALVATION I SAY RISE
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Sensory Distortion
04:08
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Roboss
04:05
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STOP THE SILENCE I'VE BEEN QUIET ALL THIS TIME I WANT TO SCREAM TRAPPED WITHIN I CAN'T FEEL AS THOUGHT MY LIFE WAS JUST A DREAM I KNOW YOU CAN'T UNDERSTAND AND THAT JUST STRENGTHENS THIS DISEASE I'D DO WHATEVER YOU WANT ME TO IF I COULD MAKE THIS PAIN CEASE A SHRILL PIERCE OF STATIC NOISE REACHING INTO THE DEPTHS OF MY LIFE AND SQUEEZING ALL EMOTION OUT OF ME INTO THIS EMPTY POOL I'LL DIVE NOW AS I STARE INTO YOUR GAZE I KNOW THAT YOU ARE NOT REAL I'D KILL MYSELF TO BE NEXT TO YOU THIS VIRTUAL REALITY IS ALL I FEEL WHEN I THINK OF HOW YOU LET ME DOWN AND THINK OF HOW YOU PUSHED ME AROUND I FEEL HATE FOR KNOWING YOU AND ALL I CAN DO IS CONFORM LEAVE ME ALONE IN THIS SILENCE I REFUSE TO PAY YOUR PENTANCE SITTING HERE IN REMINISCENCE REMEMBERING MY LIFE BEFORE YOU CAME AND THEN YOU CALL BACK TO REMIND TAKE FLESH AND BLOOD IN STONEMILL GRIND
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Infuse
08:04
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CASTING ON E LAST LOOK BEHIND I SEE BLOODY FOOTSTEPS BLOOD ON MY FINGERS SIN IN MY PAST I AM MARCHING RISEN FROM THE GRAVE KNOWING NO LIFE KNOWING NO FLESH KNOWING NO GOD KNOWING NO BEAT CASTING ONE LAST LOOK BEHIND I SEE GOD LAUGHING AT MY NAKEDNESS BLOODY FOOTSTEPS IN A TWISTED MIND FLAMES ON THE HORIZON SANITY ON THE EDGE CASTING ON LAST LOOK BEHIND I SEE BLOODY FOOTSTEPS INFUSION OF NEW LIFE INFUSION OF NEW BLOOD KNOWING NO LIFE KNOWING NO FLESH KNOWING NO BEAT KNOWING NO GOD FLAMES ON THE HORIZON SANITY ON THE EDGE INFUSION OF NEW LIFE INFUSION OF NEW BLOOD CORRUPTION VIOLENCE SEX CORRUPTION OF MY VIOLENT SEX CASTING ONE LAST LOOK BEHIND I SEE GOD LAUGHING AT MY NAKEDNESS INFUSE IN MY MIND INFUSION INFUSION IT'S ALL BLOOD FOOTSTEPS IN A TWISTED MIND
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Woman of the Pale
03:47
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WOMAN OF THE PALE AMBER LIGHTS DRINKING MY VISION APRICOT BLOSSOMS RUNNING MY VEINS EROTIC STRANDS TRACING MY FLESH AMIDST MY TORRID MIND THE SEED IS PLANTED A MOLDING IN THE SHADE DRIPPING RED A FLAVOR FORGOTTEN TENDRILS OF SMOKE A CONTUSION OF MY DESIRE NAMES ON THE WIND CALLING YEARNING A DILUTION OF MY SANITY REACHING TO THE ANGELS MY DREAMS WASH ASHORE A REMINDER OF WHO I AM A BROKEN MAN IN LANDS FORGOTTEN SOILED AND ISOLATE IN DRY RIVERBEDS STERILE AND STREWN MY HOT RANCID WORDS LAYING ALL TO BARE ECHOING MY NEED DELVING MY SANCTUM WALKING MY DREAMS SHARP AS THE BLADE A SILKEN VISAGE THE RETINA OF THE EYE THE WOMAN OF THE PALE ALIVE AND DANCING TO THE SICKENED BEAT OF MY BLEEDING BOSOM
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Cover Me Up
07:02
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FRESHLY COMATOSE FRAGMENTS OF THE MIND REPRODUCE A POINT OF VIEW TOO STRANGE TO BE UNDERSTOOD BUT ALL ASSUMING THEY DO FRAUDULENT USAGE OF A BRAIN STIMULUS TO THE WEAK THROUGH RELIGIOUS CEREMONIES OF THE DEAD CREMATE A GOD TO STAND TO BE ABLE TO CONQUER A PLANET WHICH DOESN'T FIGHT BACK POISON OUR MINDS WITH PERFUMES OF BOREDOM AND INTRIGUE WHICH ARE NOT OURS SPRINKLING OUR FATE WITH A SUGAR COATING BY SAYING WE WILL GAIN RETRIBUTION IN HEAVEN LIFE IS TOO SHORT REFUSE TO ALLOW YOURSELF TO BREAK THE BONDS BY WHICH YOUR PARENTS BRAINWASH MIXING TOGETHER ALL TO A GRAY PATTERN BUT LOOKING THROUGH ROSE TINTED GLASSES TO SEE COLORS IMAGINED SWALLOWING DIRT OFFERING NOTHING IN RETURN AND SENSING THE NEED SKULL GASHED OPEN SLIPPING OUT A GURGLED SLIME OF MEMORIES JUMBLED IN SHORT SHARP SHOCKS OF SYNAPSE MISFIRE SQUEEZE OUT THE MIDDLE FILAMENT OF A FIXTURE TO SET APART FROM COMPLETION RETORTED AND DISTORTED IN AN EDIT SPLICE A BURNING SENSATION BETWEEN THE CONSCIOUSNESS AND THE DREAM FROM BEHIND THE DOOR A SCREAM REBOUNDED RICOCHET OF A BULLET BUZZ AND HITTING IN THE THROAT A DRY HACK WITH BLOOD BUBBLES HARD TO BREATH SHOCKED OUT OF EXISTANCE PROFANITY THUNDER CRACKS AND STREAKS OF CHALK RUNNING TOGETHER ON A SIDEWALK AND DOWN THE DRAIN OF DISEASED TRASH THWARTING THE CHILDLIKE MIND TO COMPLY 4.5 BILLION ENTERING THE TECHNO FUTURE NIGHTMARE WHAT TURNS YOU ON A BUZZING MONOTONE OF COMPUTERS BLINKING IN A HEXADECIMAL ORGY OF PULSING LIGHT HOLDING DOWN ON THE SWITCH TO CATCH A BETTER HIGH ELECTRODES OF BRAIN SPHERES TEMPLATES OF ECSTASY PLEASURE PAIN SYNAPSE TENDONS REFLEX TO THE BEAT AND RELAX AGAIN TO BE TWISTED KNOTS FLESH MELTING UNDER ASHES OF BETA RADIATION FROM A DARKENED SKY OF FALLOUT FLASH WHITE ORANGE RED BLACK DRAWING FURTHER AWAY TO SET APART TRACERS FOR THE FUTURE OF OUR RACE WITH NO TEARS FOR THE ULTRAVIOLET RADIATION SICKNESS PUKING UP MUCUS MEMBRANE BETWEEN MEALS OF DEAD CARNAGE SLEEPING UNDER FALLOUT OF DARKNESS UNDRESSED OZONE TO EXPOSE THE FORGETFUL BUT NOT FORGIVEN A GARBAGE SCOW HOWLING FIVE FAMILIES TO DIE IN AN ASH COVERED GRAVE SITE VEGETATION TAKING ON A NEW HUE OF BROWN DECAY
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Revelation 1.0
06:36
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Human Suit
03:05
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AMERICA'S CLASSIC RETAINED SUPPRESSION SPASTIC ALONE ALONE ALONE MASKS APPEAR ON THE WALL COMATOSE STATUS BUT STILL ALIVE BREATH THE SMELL OF DEATH LINGERS CONSCIOUSNESS A MYTH OF REALITY GRABBING AT THE DOOR TO ESCAPE THEN FALLING INTO RED SPACE FLOATING TRADING DATA WITH A ROBOT A GRAY VOICE SHOUTING WORDS OF FATE FROM BEHIND YOUR TEMPLES PROTRUDING IN A VULGAR TWITCH OF AGONY SEPARATING THE HALVES OF THE MIND ALREADY DEAD AND PUT TO REST ASLEEP IN THE STATED GRAVEYARD A CURSOR SLOWLY MOVES ACROSS THE SCREEN BLINKING AND PALSY IN MOTION FORM WITHOUT SUBSTANCE SPASM DANCE FROM LORD OF THE FLIES MY HAND REALLY HURTS MY MINDS EYE LIFTS SHORT SKIRTS TO EXPOSE TO VIOLATE TO PENETRATE DETAINED TO BE THAT PRIMAL SCREAM ROARING ROARING UP TO BE BEATEN DOWN RUSHING PAST THE ROWS OF COLUMNS OF UNIFORMITY FALLING FLAT ON THE FACE REMAIN BEATEN DOWN TO THE POINT UNTIL YOU CAN STAND TO BE TALLER THAN THE OPPOSITION
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[untitled]
00:56
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Noxious Emotion Seattle, Washington
Noxious Emotion has been brining Electronic Dance Industrial music from the NorthWest since 1992. During the height of the Grunge scene, Noxious Emotion was making a truly underground statement and musical style. This catalogue has been unavailable for years, now it's back, for those of you who want to know what it was really like during the height of the Industrial Revolution. ... more
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