Strapping Young Lad Strapping Young Lad 1. Dire ever... Forever... For EVER 2. Consequence Human Mind, Human Soul... Human Weakness I love you... I love you... Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! No... no one No pride at all I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN! My skin is infected Quiet now, Quiet now... Quiet Human I love you... I love you... Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! No... no one No pride at all You Fail I am Temptation... your Saviour Now your Soul dies... You won't survive Nothing will ever survive... Filling the void with nothingness All rise... Satan steals you away Hate Springs eternal I see devastation and I'm ready to BURN! My skin is infected And I never... Never... There's no release 3. Relentless Bombs away... Bombs away... All is in its place It's time to lay... It's time to lay... everything to waste I'll walk away Won't hesitate By the way... Honesty is everything I've ever wanted Strip it away... today's the day In what I do there's no disgrace Calling you out Calling! Calling... Long may we Reign... This is Relentless This is our World This is Relentless 4. Rape SOng Rape is just cause for murdering Waste life... Die bastard die bastard burn Rape gives strength to weakness Lies prone... cold and alone He says... I want you for your body I want you for your body I want you for your body I want you for your body Body... Body... Body... Body... Body Here now alone with all who love her Now feel this come down on you You fucking pig... now you die I want you for your body I want you for your body I want you for your body I want to see you fucking dead 5. Aftermath Give us a reason for coming of war Fighting for Jesus through prices of oil See how your demons are forming a wall Burning and beating and raping them all Reaching for something When nothing else matters Buddha to Krishna through Jesus and Allah See how your demons are forming a wall Burning and beating and raping them all Far from here... we'll light away So unclear... we'll find the way To war... we ride 6. Devour Devour the living Devour the dead We learn how we live when we die Divide... Divide... Divide We learn how we live when we die Divide... MULTIPLY Divide... MULTIPLY Divide... MULTIPLY We learn hown we live when we die Dividing the living... Defining the dead One hundred or more in the womb One hundred will go... one hundred below One hundred will burn it away Oh God help me with these dreams Of one hundred millions souls washed away One hundred will go... one hundred below One hundred will burn it away 7. Last Minute Borne... void... nothingness Watch the signs, stay holding... waiting... war Born son of righteousness Holy water holding back the storm I WANT YOUR HEAD I WANT YOU DEAD I WANT YOUR HEAD I WANT YOUR HATE... LOVE... HATE ME HATE... LOVE... Ain't enough 8. Force Fed Animal, you're an animal... You're a goddamn fucking animal It sucks you in... pulls you in No one knows One never breaks if you never bend Don't ever try, don't ever win Animal, you're an animal... you're a goddamn fucking animal Face your fears: you gotta face your fears You gotta ride... We're young We'll find a way to love again And we'll find a way... Find a way to the world And we'll find a way... Force Fed to the world No shades of grey... just seas of red To bathe in what makes you whole What makes you whole? 9. Dirt Pride Praing yourself, Do you know what you're doing? Point blank when you hear what I say No way you can wash away nature... Do you know what you're doing... Do you know what to say? Dripping... Seeping Dripping... Leaking Dripping... Cabbages Grazing away Do you know what you're feeling? You fool... do you know where you lay? I'm gone, there's no answer... it's over Do you know what I'm saying... Do you know what I'm saying? Dripping... Gigbutt Dirt Pride... My pride Dripping... Bunksock Bathe... Bathe... Commiserate...Commiserate... I'm not about helping hopeless Bored when I wash them away... Internal a body at war with itself And the bleeding I do... it's for me Dripping... Seeping Dripping... Leaking Dripping... Cabbages Bathe... Bathe... Commiserate... Commiserate Praising yourself Do you know what you're doing? Point blank when you hear what I say No color, no code, no creed... WAR Wash my fucking balls 10. Bring On The Young Young machines Machines they burn the war Bring on the Young my God Bring on the babe my Lord Bring on the Young Bring on the dumb The machines, machines that burns for war Bring on the pain my God Bring on the burn Bring on the Young Bring on the dumb The machines, machines they pay for war Bring on the hate my God Bring on the burn Bring on the Young Bring on the... HATE... HATE... HATE Burn... BOIL... BOIL Burn Burn Burn BURN