A lot of you guys ask us about the lyrics to the songs. Well here you go. I've posted lyrics to the Metastasis EP.
For the first time since i joined the band, I and Vinay wrote together (Metastasis). I went over to his place and i've never had so much fun writing. There was a whole lot of laughing. Half the parts in the songs are dead serious, while the other half, we just let go and came up with what we thought were inside jokes, or whatever. Doesn't matter anyway. Have fun.
CHAKNA FOR CHURCH
SIP OF WINE / SWALLOW HARD/ GUILTY GOD / CHAKNA TIME
FRESH FROM THE FARM. FLESH.
CRADLE YOU IN MY ARMS.
RUN. BLOOD. RUN.
HERD OF MEN. HEARD OF SIN.
(CONGREGATION OF THE CATTLE KING)
MUTTERING. ON BENDED KNEE.
(IS THIS HOW IT'S MEANT TO BE)
I HAVE NO FACE. YET YOU CONFESS.
YOU HAVE NO FAITH. LET'S NOT DIGRESS.
YOU! REPENT!
NOW WASH THAT SHROUD OF TURIN A!!
MY! CONSENT!
THIS SWINE TASTES LIKE URINE
EAT YOUR GOD / BLOOD AND WHINE / SUNDAY MORN / PRINGLES TIME
BREATH IN DEEP / FORCE YOURSELF / GULP IT DOWN / ONE MORE TIME
ARE YOU READY TO ACCEPT MY BUM - UNION ?
IN THESE EYES SEE LIES.
DEAR [NAME]
If I could free myself - - -
From this guilt - - - (I'd like to tear you)
To squeeze every ounce of life.
Would be such a thrill --- (waiting so long)
Wipe that smile. Crush your dreams.
I'm ready to take your life --- (Are you ready to die?)
These shards they just won't....
Get a grip on yourself / Let go!
These letters preserved will be your end
Another page is folded
The ink it fades, but the line it holds
Why won't it read?
What I want to put before your eyes
Why won't these thoughts take form?
Why won't these thoughts take…?
I’ve made my bones, over these years
I've kept my promise, in a box
Bereft of joy and innocence
I am the only thing I've got
Reflections of the one i am
Mirrored across the other side
Look in these eyes, they tell no lies
I take your name…..
Solace!
I stand before you guilt in hand
Depending!
I've called upon your name
How much is more?
This lie is not real
This statement - a fucking paradox
You don't buy it
You never have
gripping it
fighting it,
free of all deception.
holding on
to what you have
let - it - go
let - it - flow
gripping / fighting / free of deception
You're holding on.. too
I’ve made my bones, over the years
I've kept my promise, in a box
Bereft of joy and innocence
I am the only thing I've got
Reflections of the one i am
Mirrored across the other side
Look in these eyes, they tell no lies
I take your... name
Open wide...Pica appetite
Open wide.. This crushing surprise
Re-assurance is - - two open palms
Sodomy is just - - my tightly closed fist
Re-assurance is - - two open palms
Sodomy is just - - my tightly closed fist fuck
I have freed myself - - -
From this guilt - - -
Squeezed every ounce of life.
Was such a thrill
Wiped that smile. Crushed your dreams.
I have taken your life
Your name is now mine!
CONFUCIUS
Throne!
Alone
Cold
Thrown!
Away
Mourn
To fill it up again
We don’t need a martyr
To fill it up again
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Warm deceit.
Warm seed. Warm the seat.
You will . Yes, you will.
Remain!
You will. Yes, you will.
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Be – fore –you
:: Wear the crown just like your maker.
Take – Charge
:: Sit down. Point – your – fin - ger
Leave – your – seed
:: Spray - it - out
Be – hind
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Don’t - it - get - so – hard
To – make
Another fear. Admit that you were never ready.
Force - your – self - inside
That - head
Im – pris – oned. Now don’t drop your soap.
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Sink your feet
Sin free. Born a freak.
They will never see.
Will you?!
You will. Yes, you will.
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You – wish – you
:: Grew a six pack like your maker.
Take – Alms
:: Beg now thrust your arm - out
Your - third - arm
:: Bends - to - the - right
HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA
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I BRING YOU EGGS. I BRING YOU MILK. YOU PAY ME.
I TAKE YOUR WIFE. YOU TAKE MY BIKE. WE’RE TRADING.
YOU SUCK MY COCK. I BLESS YOU SON. IT’S HOLY.
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Don’t - it - get - so – hard
Bet – ween
When the father drops his pants and pops your cherry
Forced - his – way - inside
Your - bed
Drink up now. No fas - ting.
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My father
In bed
Hold me closer
Your cross it dangles on your chest
You @#$%^&*
I will. Nev – er.
Play hide and seek with you.
Because. I know.
Your snake will find its hole.
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I BRING YOU HOME. A PIZZA. YOU DON’T TIP.
YOU SCRATCH YOUR CROTCH. YOU SHAKE HER HAND. SHE’S PREGNANT.
YOU GO TO SLEEP. YOU WAKE UP. YOU’RE DROOLING.
THOSE NEW SHEETS. ARE RUINED. FUCK YOU.
YOU GO TO CHURCH. THE PRIEST WINKS. YOU’RE SWEATING.
HALF THE GUYS IN SHILLONG ARE WETTING.
WE’RE OUTTA LINES. WE MAKE FUN OF POM-POM.
POM POM POM POM POM POM…..
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