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Inhuman Baptism

by Sadistic Sacrament

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Antagonist 04:33
demonized, harbinger, ostracized, antagonist endless hate, boundless rage, I am wrath, antagonist worthless world, worthless ways, I abhor, antagonist the mother, cradling her spawn I am against you the father, arming his young I am against you the nation, banners that blind I am against you vile tyrant, be not at peace I am against you desecrate, empty words, write my own antagonist destroyer, unmaker, rebuilder, antagonist revalue, all values, overcome antagonist seducer, glittering toys I am against you the puppet, dressed up in guilt I am against you the faithful, servants and slaves I am against you vile tyrant, be not at peace I am against you I have eaten of the filth that trickled down showered in lies and bathed in stale and bitter piss the infection of your fetish ran its course a summer's fever, my vendetta now begins these days of glamor built a dissonance of time this is a sickness of our history and mind armed in abhorrence of your every way and form I stand against you and I will see you destroyed enemy, anti-christ, anarchist antagonist defiant, venomous, terrorist antagonist
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people like maggots have a way of getting under your skin I wish I knew how to cut them out, open the horrid meat to excise implanted anticipations surgically remove the ties that bind me to the hell that is you plastic puppet people in a plastic puppet world your incessant prattle about nothing worth saying your meaningless dreams and fake aspirations and all of the bullshit you keep on repeating, it drowns out the world Out! I want you out! Out of here and out of me! hell is other people. well, my hell is you here there is no exit here no light shines through plastic puppet people in a plastic puppet world imitations of life is all that you are fake simulacra of pretty life promises carved in the luminous flesh of televised giants plastic puppet people in a plastic puppet world your beauty disgusts me
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So here's to life, it's all we've got with all its pain and piss and rot it's full of failure and despair it's all a game and fucking unfair. we're falling fast, from birth to death with ne'er a break to catch our breath a one-way train on which we ride nowhere to run, nowhere to hide life is a silly little trip with every step a step to skip from first to last, it's tears in rain with screams and sighs for a refrain living life like a snail on a razor blade like a late goodbye a welcome overstayed a paper boat armada of memory like an ester condensed from night's revelry and acid mornings life is an unfinished painting let hollow things ring life is really all I've got full of pain and piss and rot every taste soon stale and bitter it's a shit cake dressed in glitter chains and leather, the power of the riff compels you the flavours of intimacy a moist engraving on our lips on the resilient edge of resistance the calm of winter, candles and ice the bright sight of autumn woodlands words shared over spirits poetry and wisdom we are bloodied but unbowed So here's to life it's all we've got with all its pain and piss and rot. what's there to have what's there to be what's worth fighting for, for me which side I'm on it's hard to tell the grass is always burned in hell. just look around, it's plain to see: to suffer is what it means to be we're falling fast, from birth to death with ne'er a break to catch our breath, a one-way train on which we ride nowhere to run, nowhere to hide life is a silly little trip with every step a step to skip from first to last, it's tears in rain with screams and sighs for a refrain I've had my fill, my share of losing and at times, it was amusing For what it's worth, I gotta say I do it all again my way
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I stand while you kneel I speak while you pray you submit to imagined tyranny I rise in metaphysical revolt I piss on your christ and I shit on mohammed I impale old Moses on a rusty iron spike with an open mouth for the birds to shit in a fitting fate for a spewer of lies that bastard god of yours those vicious books of lies if someone made the world that someone hates us all My words are poetry your words are slavery you submit to imagined tyranny I rise in metaphysical revolt and while you feast on the excrements of kings and prophets wallowing in the filth of your moralistic degradation I walk over your bodies as they convulse in the ecstasy of suffering the abuses of your god I piss on your christ and I shit on mohammed I cut off their heads and cast them to the dogs carrion faiths for carrion minds

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released May 29, 2013

All music written by Sadistic Sacrament
All lyrics by Mog-Pharau
Recorded in winter's last dregs 2013 with Karl Schaberl at Einöd Recording.
Mixed and Mastered by Karl Schaberl.
Cover Art by Anne Schmitt
Hail to all the bands we've played with and everyone who has supported us, in particular the mighty Sektor, Svartsorg, Morgengrau, Garden Of Grief, Photophobia Art, Anne Schmitt, Nocturna & Durkheim, Jürgen Werner and Karl Schaberl.

Sadistic Sacrament supports the war against humanity. Not that it needs much support.

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