Anthropophagy Outbreak

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released July 7, 2017

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Track Name: Despondency
Instrumental
Track Name: Anthropophagy Outbreak
They are coming to get you,
Better run for your mother fucking life
Blood is oozing from the walls,
A rigor mortis smell invades your lungs,
Just lacerate yourself while you still can,
This is your last goddamn chance,
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide,
You're all gonna be eaten alive tonight.

they have broken free of containment.
Incarcerated no more,
Run and save yourselves,
or die, It is too late, they have found you.

Ripping out your heart ripping out your spleen,
Making you watch them while they feast,
You pray to god this is only a dream,
But truth be told they need to feed,
They show no remorse for they need your flesh,
Guts embalmed in a bloody human broth,
The anthropophagites are coming to get you.

They have broken free of containment
Incarcerated no more.
Run and save yourselves or die,
The anthropophagy outbreak has broken free.

You have awoken from a cold dead sleep,
Blood is trickling down to your feet,
You look for your family, you search for your friends,
You drop to your knees with skulls in your hands,
The lustful hunger has taken its toll,
The taste of human flesh has invaded your soul,
You've become a monster,
you've become a nightmare,
you've become a man eater.

They have broken free of containment.
Incarcerated no more,
Run and save yourselves or die,
Now lets all rise and feed.
Track Name: Sexaholic
Every fucking day there's just nothing new to say,
Every fucking day you're expecting me to stay,
Emotions like your's just a toy for me to play,
Can't you get it through your head you're just another lay.

You can't tie me down,
Won't have it any other way,
I deserve a crown,
As the baron of betray,
And the cycle goes round,
Another victim to the fray,
Hey (x4)
You're just another lay.

What'd you expect,
A number to call,
What'd you expect,
To become your thrall.

Don't waste your time,
I won't share mine,
Not worth one dime,
Just to hear you whine.
But it's every fucking day,
Another blocked call,
you show up at my house,
but my brains are on the wall.

You're crawling at my door Making faces at me,
what do you think this is but a place to make you happy,
You're jumping over Bridges Like you're on death's row,
Maybe you should think next time Before you become a hoe.

What'd you expect,
A number to call,
What'd you expect,
To become you're thrall.

Don't waste your time, I won't share mine,
Not worth one dime, just to hear you whine,
But it's every fucking day,
Another blocked call,
you show up at my house,
But my brains are on the wall.

You're wasting your time, Stop wasting mine.
You're wasting your time, Wasting your time.
Track Name: Deadlocked
21 years of lacerations,
shattered dreams and broken bones,
Doomed to contend the life of a slave,
A slave to my own fucking life,
Seems we've been born into this life to work and die,
Work and die to the bitter end
No time to live, no time to love,
so what the fuck is this life worth living for,
All our lives we've been cast astray,
lied to and broken down,
So fuck what society wants us to be,
time to take charge and take our lives back.

Fuck this life,
fuck it all,
Buried alive.
This worlds a lie till the time you die,
Buried alive,
Trapped in this job it doesn't get me by,
Buried alive,
I feel deadlocked,
I feel like I'm,
Buried alive.

This is your mother fucking life,
so do whatever makes you happy,
Do not let yourself be flushed down this toilet called society,
You hate your life and you hate your job,
then do something to fucking change it,
Not a moment goes by we don't wish for a better life,
So stop wishing and make a better future,
Night is always darkest just before the dawn,
So just when you've seem to hit rock bottom,
get back up, don't let yourself be buried alive

Fuck this life,
fuck it all,
Buried alive,
this worlds a lie,
till the time you die,
Buried alive.
Trapped in this job,
It doesn't get me by,
Buried alive,
I feel deadlocked, i feel like I'm
Buried alive.
Track Name: Nuclear Beerfare
Freedom is gone,
Freedom is lost,
For beer with politics,
Two fucked up assholes
If won,
no one wins,
In this this nuclear beerfare,
With either one,
we'll be gone,
So send them both to hell,
And drink a beer instead

Drink more beer,
Fuck them both,
Drink more beer,
So our freedom won't be lost
Drink more beer
Before we've lost it all ,
Drink more beer,
Before all hope is gone.

We've lost these next 4 years,
But please don't touch our beer,
Since 1829,
this beers filled,
joyous lives,
So fuck off of our beer you prick
and take your worthless life,
Because beer trumps over evil,
In this nuclear beerfare for life.
Track Name: Sinister
A foot to your throat then ill burn you alive,
Embalm you in formaldehyde,
Then ill cut you up and watch you bleed,
show you what you've done to me.

You left me to die (to die),
Now you have crossed the line (for the last time).

I will smash your skull into the floor,
then bash in your brains you fucking whore,
then I'll lacerate your vital remains,
and eat them while I masturbate,
Ill cut off your face and skin you alive,
Drain out your bullshit and stuff you with hyde,
Turn your intestines into a rope,
To cast you down a fiery slope.

You left me to die (to die),
Now you have crossed the line (for the last time).


Die, you all shall die,
Avenged, I shall be avenged

Torture, rigor mortis,
Laceration, of your soul,
Your time has come

You can scream and you can hide,
But in the end you will just die,
I'll hang you upside down by your toes,
Then Sit back and watch as the blood flows
Track Name: When The World Turns Black
Twenty first century,
slowly the world grows dark,
Politicians make there plans,
Feeding us these lies,
World begins to fall,
Dominance begins,
Brainwashed and herded.
Freedom is now a sin.

When will you see,
When will you break free,
When will you rise,
Over these lies.
(Learn) when will we learn,
(Hear) the cries of fear.

This world is being torn apart,
By creatures lurk in the dark,
Rise up and take no more,
New power born,
We can stand a chance,
if we unite and fight,
Come together as a nation
Put the man in fright.

Time is speeding away,
The clock strikes Zero,
Time for a new plan,
And a new bureau.

When will we see,
When will we break free,
When will we rise,
Over these Fucking lies.
(Learn) when will we learn,
(Fear) the monsters here.

This world is being torn apart,
By creatures lurk the dark,
Rise up and take no more,
New power born,
We can stand a chance,
If we unite and fight,
Come together as a nation and Put the man in fright.

When will you see,
When will we break free,
When will you rise,
And fucking stand by.

This world is being torn apart,
By creatures lurk the dark,
Rise up and take no more,
New power born,
We can stand a chance,
if we unite and fight,
Come together as a nation
Put the man in fright.
Track Name: Killing Machine
A strong wind on our side,
Pushing us forward on a ceaseless ride,
The highway is our pride,
You can try to escape but where can you hide,
A threat that can't be real,
Blood thirsty lunatics steering the fucking wheel,
A mad machine of steel,
give up your scrap for its next meal.

We, will never, Fucking, stop.
Treading, down, the path.
Stronger, faster, than before.

A satanic automaton,
Picking up speed through this marathon,
Leaving you a carrion,
He need only to devour your skeleton,
Pure death from bumper to bumper
Consuming all, unsatisfied hunger
No escape, burning rubber,
You become annexed by this mother fucker.

We, will never, Fucking, stop.
Treading, down, the path.
Stronger, faster, than before.
Track Name: Black March
Banners rally forward with desire to attack,
defiling life that was free,
Invasion of men from beyond the grave,
an unholy genocide brought upon by their gods.
Honing grotesque armor and blades of black steel,
To strike fear deep within the souls of their enemies,
To resist is futile,
sacrifices must be made in the name of their gods,
Drawn from their lust for blood they serve only in the name of chaos.
Blood and chaos will forever be present,
when these men walk these blackened lands.

High, high, raise our flags high,
as we march onward through these lands.
Claiming your lands, one march at a time,
There is no stopping us, so don't get in our way.

The gates have finally opened,
hounds of hell unleashing fire upon the night,
death is creeping over,
Involuntary tributes
await the havoc that is awaiting them,
escape is not an option,
They try to run and hide,
but only god knows they wont last the night,
their slaughter is imminent,
Hiding from being sought,
death lurks In between each of their thoughts,
the hounds are here.

Ripping through flesh guzzling their brains,
seeking out one at a time until the pack closes in on you,
The will to survive has long gone away,
this never ending nightmare is finally here to stay.

High, high raise our flags high,
as we march onward through these lands.
Claiming your lands, one march at a time,
there is no stopping us, so don't get in our way.

The smell of the dead, burnt flesh and pure evil trickle through the air.
There is no telling what's to come next,
when this bubonic plague raids these blackened lands.

High, high, raise our flags high,
as we march onward through these lands.
Claiming your lands one march at a time,
there is no stopping us, so don't get in our way
Track Name: Insomniac
Riding around in the middle of the night,
The demon that lurks, haunts in plain sight,
The chill that drips down my ghostly cheek,
Starts to awaken my insomniac ties,

Give me 8 pills maybe 3 or 4 more,
Free me from this miserable disarray,
Eternal darkness has been put on display,
Only Death may bring joy to this never ending day.

Death, please, take, me now!

Your scream dies as you descend into hell,
The heat of the flame is your cast iron cell,
When you look to the sky, the sun shall rise
And will burn away your mournful cries.
Track Name: Pale Rider
He comes from the shadow on a pale dead horse,
Sucking the life out of you,
Taking, life as we know right from your fingertips,
Killing and torturing without mercy slaying all of the innocent,
Not only men but women and children,
killing each one by one.

He has come for you tonight,
No stopping him from reaching you,
He can taste your fear in the air,
he will have your soul.

He comes for your soul tonight,
Slaying with all of his might,
Feasting on your organs blood and soul,
Your weapons wont stop him nor slow him down,
He will press on from town to town,
Raping the innocent until he reaches his goal.

Have no fear for, the reaper, is here,
To feast, on your flesh, Your soul will be taken,
by dawn, for here comes The Pale Rider.

Your final seconds are ticking down,
a slow painful death is coming,
Begging for mercy but he ignores your cries,
Your own personal hell awaits,
Your soul will be pried, tortured and raped,
taken to hell, for all of eternity.
Say goodbye to the life you knew,
for now your skin has gone blue.

He, has come, for you, tonight,
no stopping, him, from reaching you.
He, can taste, your fear, in, the air,
here, comes the grim, reaper.
Track Name: Hexed Mass
Witches, bodies burning in red ashes,
evil fills the moonlight on this cold dark night,
The smell of hellfire and brimstone,
poison the air as sin plagues upon the woods,
Circle pits of heat and flame burn away,
the innocence of the lives it claims again and again,
They speak in tongues, to disguise their evil tricks and twists,
they wish to unleash upon the world.

Satan whores carry out his plans,
Castings spells with their sex filled potions,
Burning in the shadows behind their motions,
for death is their ultimate notion.

Black Mass Is Satans Class,
Black Mass Die or Pass,
Black Mass Is Satans Class,
Class is in Session.

Dead mans toe, children's tears, rusty shears,
Will soon spill all of your fears
For the ultimate sin still awaits,
that will have you begging for the dead to please take your hand,
A nightmare so black and horrid,
your mind will splatter into a morbidly unholy cadaver,
Crawling from your fears, you think you're finally clear,
then turn around and see Lucifer is here,

Jump off the cliff And swim through the swamp.
No hope for soon you shall disappear,
Drowning in the mist And forget you exist,
For in time you shall lose your mind.

Black Mass Is Satans Class,
Black Mass Die or Pass,
Black Mass Is Satans Class,
Black Mass Die.

Black Mass Is Satans Class,
Black Mass Die or Pass,
Black Mass Is Satans Class,
Black Mass Class dismissed.