1. |
Going Down
03:49
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Cast myself far away
From these perfect tragedies
That we keep on making
Shipwrecked and alone
Perfect reject
I was never meant for this
Sample the source
Then tear myself away
Look through my withered disguise,
Looked past my deceptive eyes,
Heard all of the things you knew were lies.
No matter what I do,
You stand here next me to me
You love the bondage
You never want to be free
A fist I clench a little to tight,
A word leads to another fight,
I heard the pleas
But you won’t make it end
Cruelty and pain is how it works,
In the shadow I will lurk,
I'm gonna let my ashes flutter into the wind,
Fly into a sea of despair.
Lost in this swirling sea of reality,
Gone and forever no more
We pass those who lost their humanity,
Lost in their own world of fantasy.
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2. |
Inside
07:12
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Nothing you can do will bring you closer to me,
I’ve been found and created out of mystery
A machine propagating non-stop misery
I wanna tear your heart out and eat it raw?
Savagery is my only real law
This ain’t a ride that you’ll be coming back from
You will indulge each and every pleasure
Even it kills ya
This is more than another sick adventure
Murder, murder, murder
Kill, kill, kill,
Murder, murder,
Until I’ve gotten my fill,
Murder, murder, murder
Kill, kill, kill,
Murder, murder, murder,
Until I’ve gotten my fill!
Strip you down, taste from the inside
Nothing’s going to help, don’t try to hide
I’ll find you even as you enter the station
Of those you thought you could depend
Little did you know
Little did you know
They’re on the inside
On the inside
For this sick sick ride
Wasted and debased, you’re not gonna escape
This is far more disturbing than a rape
Chase you down, hunt you like a rabbit
Skin you alive, for the hell of it
What did you expect from this?
Death to come with a sweet kiss
Trap you like fox, hunted with our hounds
Laugh at the torturous sounds
As they devour you alive slowly
Eating your insides as your writhe
Viciousness in it’s purest form
You’re in the crosshaire’s tonight
Don’t think there’s a happy ending
Unless it keeps you a running
False illusions leading to decisions
Dead hooker meat, now its my treat
Soon my freezer you’ll greet
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3. |
Motel Magic
06:10
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What you want, what you need,
Nothing is what it seems,
Feel that hate, feel the fear,
A darkness is far too near,
Deep inside, a dark place,
Gives me a new face,
What I am, how I feel,
Can't tell what's fucking real,
The things that we have done,
At the time they seemed so fun,
What I want, what I need,
Nothing matters or so that's how it seems.
Things we did tonight,
Makes me feel alright,
I know what I am,
I know what I do,
I know the evil inside of you!
Things I want, things I need,
I will always need to feed,
I don't fear your withering touch,
I just want far too much,
Can you take any more,
Of being my emotional whore,
I will tear you apart,
I knew I would from the start,
I would tare you apart
The games we played went on too long,
And now I write this deadly song,
I speak to you in my dreams,
Only you know what I mean,
I felt the hate, I felt the fear,
Now it's nowhere near,
I miss the feeling of the rage,
The way we always turned the page,
Broke the limit, tore down the walls,
Until the minute that we would fall,
Nothing is real anymore, without my beautiful whore.
You make me feel so weak inside
But I don’t care anymore
I don’t feel the shame
I don’t feel the pain
I just don’t want to hide anymore
There's never been a better sin,
Then the one that I desire,
As I look into your eyes,
Will I drown in your sorrow
Or will we find our broken tomorrow in yesterday
And ride it to our demise
There is only one destination from here
It's shrouded in doubt and fear
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4. |
A Slice Of Life
06:05
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Across these bleeding skies,
I paint a river of blood for you,
I want to watch as everyone dies,
As long as I know, that you are all here,
Burning with me.
I wanted to give up,
But I know I gotta keep the mask on,
So we don't all turn to ash and dust,
Cause we'd rather fall apart in our own decay
Clinging onto each others rot,
As we fall to our knees,
How can you think that you know
When we are just a disease
You will find no love in this beast
I’m only one here for the feast
There’s no wirings in this wretch
Cause I’m ready to rot away
But I swear this is only a taste
Of the madness that takes hold
Living somewhere in between bliss and fear,
Knowing that life brings death so near.
Sometimes crawling, often running,
But never do things seem to stop,
I should move on, before things slow,
Things slipping into a bore,
A hole of entropy, sucking a little more,
But this journey just won’t seem to quit,
When you stop, you start to sink,
Life begins it's choke,
And you know… your a gonner.
Love only what you see fit,
And destroy all that you can,
We are the masters of our own condition,
So remind yourself,
And that’s all that matters
In this dying world,
For in the blood lies the secrets of men,
In it's steady throb lies your desires
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5. |
Love Is The New Hate
04:10
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Nothing but pretenders,
Dirty idolaters,
Consequences will... finally matter,
Now that I am here
Now don't go acting so surprised
God loves terror in our eyes!
Now that I am here
The real game has begun
Locked in places, fear for their rulers,
On their knees, masses ready to cater,
To the will of a decadent madman
No longer representing the people,
All empathy removed,
Hollow, callous, in the nude
Revealed to be oh so cold
Manipulating the masses,
So their slavery they adore.
Love is the new hate,
There is nothing to debate,
Don't even think about escape,
It's time to meet your new fate,
Love is the new hate,
There is nothing to debate,
Don't even think about escape,
Love is the new hate.
Disease encroaches from the throne
The trap has been set, what do we really know
The moment of exposure will eventually be known
But not till the last second, when it's to late
To save ourselves
Love is the new hate,
There is nothing to debate,
Don't even think about escape,
It's time to meet your new fate,
Love is the new hate,
There is nothing to debate,
Don't even think about escape,
Love is the new hate.
When we walk through the door
You've been dealt the hand of fate,
Did you think we would only go higher?
Using our pretend crowns as blinders?
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6. |
Doom
04:10
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Pieces of the puzzles nothing fits
If it wasn’t my life, I’d already quit
Trying to make sense of the trajectory
That is supposed to be the life I lead
In the future there's nothing you cannot do
Until death finally consumes you
Life is brutal, raw and short
Almost no point in putting in effort
Frozen in time
Statue of death
Didn't even know it'd be your last breath
The tables have turned
Now where are they
Those whom you thought you obeyed
What was it all worth in the end?
Disposable, discarded left to fend
For yourself as the wolves come in
Prepare for the worst as they descend
Gonna make brutality your game
Gotta put yourself in the frame
Of mind to destroy all in your path
Executioner, fear my wrath
Taste the terrible price of freedom
The feeling of blood dripping down your hands
Why does it feel so good?
Are we all just savages
Previously bound to situation
Bound to situation
What makes us so special
Nothing!
Colder than night, skin turning pale
At any costs, I will not fail
Some call me the devil’s assassin
But nothing gets under my skin
Was the only thing keeping us from killing
Your friends and family
The prospect of paycheck?
Pure fucking savagery
We are the children of Cain
We are the bane
Of all life peace prosperity
We are the key to endless misery
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Jenova Project Langley, British Columbia
Jenova Project has been around since 2005, going through many incarnations and band lineups. However the only stable and consistent member has been theProphet, who has dictated the vision and story of the project since the beginning. Detailing an epic story that takes place over billions of years, it all starts with a journey to save the human species... leading to all of mankind's eventual doom. ... more
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