Xasthur
      Subliminal Genocide
      
1. Disharmonic Convergence
2. The Prison Of Mirrors
3. Beauty Is Only Razor Deep
4. Trauma Will Always Linger
5. Pyramid Of Skulls
6. Arcane And Misanthropic Projection
7. Victim Of Your Dreams
8. Through A Trance Of Despondency
9. Loss And Inner Distortion
10. Subliminal Genocide
11. Malice Hidden In Surrealism


  The Prison Of Mirrors

The prison of mirrors... we can't see,
Yet trapped we are... by its reflection,
It sees all fear and watches our downfall,
It will rip all lies and pride from the soul.

You are all... all that you hate,
Force fed memories, suffer humiliation,
Victim of darkness, of the inner hidden kind,
I am the eye within the gleam,
Shatter before a mirror that stares into (a shallow soul).

Poison yourself... revel in waste,
Poison yourself, in the name of evil... destroy yourself.

I will always be the reason to hate your self,
Mirrors... will oppress your mind,
And follow all... all that you hide,
Blind, step inside a subconscious warfare to guide the oblivious,
Mirrors of torture, unforgiving expose your sins,
Your suicide by the mirror's shattered blade.



  Trauma Will Always Linger

Forever haunted by failure,
I, the mirror won't let them be,
Contribution to their abuse, my only use.

A once trusted faith, inverted,
Defiled, beaten, molested,
A deep fear to whisper in your ear,
It will follow you in your sleep,
You will feel it inside your dreams,

Transformed underworld, tranquil without light,
Blessed are the sins of the night (which father do you feel?),

A dark red shadow of hate remains,
(Any arrogance begins to fade, for trauma will always linger, another weakling has been made)