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Cybernetic Doom
04:38
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Your main drive, is mine
Your live, from the mastermind
Control, is whole, once your online
Uploaded to your veins!
Invading your biotech
An anti-viral wreck
A synthetic humanoid
An obedient android
Now breathe acid rain!
I’m a parasite (wo oh oh oh oh)
Hive mind (wo oh oh oh oh)
Venomous (son of a bitch!)
A demonic virus, Cybernetic Doom!
Doom!
Doom!
Doom, yeah!
Solo - Bergin
Tastes so sweet, defeat
Now meet, your poly-rhythmic wings
Your grave, you’ll save, a nano-neural slave
Uploaded to your veins!
Invading your biotech
An anti-viral wreck
A synthetic humanoid
An obedient android
Now breathe acid rain!
I’m a parasite (wo oh oh oh oh)
Hive mind (wo oh oh oh oh)
Venomous (son of a bitch!)
I want all control
I’m a parasite (wo oh oh oh oh)
Hive mind (wo oh oh oh oh)
Venomous (son of a bitch!)
A demonic virus, Cybernetic Doom!
Solo - Bergin
I’m a parasite (wo oh oh oh oh)
Hive mind (wo oh oh oh oh)
Venomous (son of a bitch!)
A demonic virus, Cybernetic Doom!
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Infinite Black
03:54
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It’s time to go
Earths destroyed
Victims of our past
Look ahead, survive
Your family’s dead
Seek, what can’t be found
Flee, star-bound!
Cosmic exploration and admiration
Warp drives engage, and now we’re off into
Space, infinite black,
Galaxies edge, event horizon
Solo - Bergin
All hands-on board
The future lies within your grasp
Don’t look back and live
Another day, the void
An empty breath away
From a cold death
Cosmic exploration and admiration
Warp drives engage, now we’re off into
Space, infinite black
Galaxies edge, event horizon
Solo - Bergin
Detached from fear I lead us through the galaxy
No sign of life, but my people will trust in me
Doubt fills my chest, but hope will prevail
This is my mission now and
I must not fail to find sanctuary in the depths
Of this infinite black
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Trash Planet
05:08
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I can’t deny the world is better this way
I can’t believe the silence is deafening
No Government, I will rule my own world
No Internet, I now know that
I’m free of society
Putrid, land of dreams
Trash plane, post-apocalyptic paradise
Sitting all alone on my throne of human bones
Standing on the corpse of mother nature
Disconnected, you know it's for the better
The end of it all, a new beginning has come
And now, I bless the fall to make the world my way
My destiny, I will rule my own world
Trash embassy, I now know that
I’m free of society
Putrid, land of dreams
Trash planet, post-apocalyptic paradise
Sitting all alone on my throne of human bones
Standing on the corpse of mother nature
Disconnected, you know it's for the better
From the skies, we will see
Radioactive, strings of puppetry
Genetic attachments, to global lies
From the rubble, trash planet will arise,
Raining softly, grey ash of death
Rancid foundation, restart humanity
Brothers and sisters of the doom,
We have not been forgiven
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Take back the land!
We have been given another chance
A chance to devolve.
Let us rebuild a new age
Now join me in the land of trash!
Solo-McNeil
Solo-Bergin
Solo-McNeil
Solo-Bergin
Trash planet, post-apocalyptic paradise
Sitting all alone on my throne of human bones
Standing on the corpse of mother nature
Disconnected, you know it's for the better
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Immigrant Song
03:16
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We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands
To fight the horde and sing and cry, Valhalla, I am coming
On we sweep with, with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs FLOW
How soft your fields, so green
Can whisper tales of gore, of how we calmed the tides of war
We are your overlords
On we sweep with, with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
So now you better stop and rebuild all your ruins
For peace and trust can win the day despite all you're losin'
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Death of Mars
06:38
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Destination, anywhere but here
We’ll leave behind a mess
Back to the stratosphere
As red begins to fade
My mind begins to clear
Masses in disarray
But we cannot look back
This was never meant to be
A journey for the weak
It's clear now, we can’t stay here
Must look beyond our fear
Left behind what we though would last
It's just another wasteland
I’m free now, surviving
We can breathe now, as we’re flying
Destination, anywhere but here
We’ll leave behind a mess
Back to the stratosphere
As red begins to fade
My mind begins to clear
Masses in disarray
But we can’t look back
The darkness, it lasts so long
Impossible to see beyond
The coldness, it cuts so deep
What planets are left for us to seek
I’m free now, surviving
We can breathe now, as we’re flying
Destination, anywhere but here
We will leave behind a mess
Back to the stratosphere
As red begins to fade
My mind begins to clear
Masses in disarray
But we cannot look back
A sunset to freeze the moment
To look past this would be misfortune
I’ll admire the stillness out here
As we rush through the atmosphere
Bring to us
A life that we trust
The last one
Turned to rust
Anywhere but here
Red begins to fade
Masses in disarray
But we’re never looking back
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The Astral Prophets Calgary, Alberta
From the outer depths and reaches of space by way of Calgary, Alberta, Canada. The Astral Prophets beam down a ray of heavy metal tinged rock n' roll.
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