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CKY




Альбом CKY


Infiltrate-Destroy-Rebuild (24.09.2002)
24.09.2002
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the fire dies on its own
leaving us to ourselves but not exactly alone
I think that something is out there waiting
anticipation has grown
the air as black as can be
can't even see that my hand is in front of me
I'm overhearing a whisper "they won't escape until the blood is set free"

so turn back the silence is deafening
turn back don't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock it's just a minute away

so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease

now I'm finding my friends
hanging from trees, made a bed of a barbed wire fence
I'm on the loose with my neck in the noose but hey...
I enjoy the intense

turn back the silence is deafening
turn back don't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock it's just a minute away

so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from
hellview...and I will.

turn back the silence is deafening
turn back don't let them see you again
they make the rounds at the midnight hour and
on the clock it's just a minute away [twice]

so we're hours awake and our only mistake is we bleed
and the hunger for the living helps them hunt it with the greatest of ease
no experience could ever match the sight of when a person is through
if it's the last thing I will do I'll be the one that will escape from

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I can't expect you to see
me when i'm not around
and my voice is destroyed
by confinement of sound
i'm a human machine
laced with hidden disease
if the future is bleak
then you're connected to me

flesh into gear
myself appears dissected and pretentious
a simple sound a heavy side
could win the whole world over
you live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to
i realize your insecurity will get the best of you

a traitor's embrace
how foolish how wrong
contained in one place
anxiety spawns
unopened reowned
what's needed upscaled
digested inhaled
unwilling unwound

flesh into gear
myself appears dissected and pretentious
a simple sound a heavy side
could win the whole world over
you live in fear of being someone that you didn't want to
i realize your insecurity will get the best of you


. . .



I can't breathe I can't get this out
Don't know and I can't explain
But still I feel that I will... I'll be the only one now
Can't seem to penetrate
You can talk about the only way out
I know it's gonna get me again

Why do you have to tell me
The things you tell me
Power can instigate
But I suppose that you'll expose and you'll open up wide
Can't seem to penetrate

Still talking about the only way out
I know it's gonna get me again
I hope the demon doesn't dwell inside you
I know it's gonna get me again

No don't drop me now
I'll sink into the underground
(Lead those sheep to the slaughter)
So alone don't drop me now
I'll sink into the underground
(Can I keep my head above the water?)
Yeah

Still talking about the only way out
I know it's gonna get me again
I hope the demon doesn't dwell inside you
I know it's gonna get me again

[x2]
No don't drop me now
I'll sink into the underground
(Lead those sheep to the slaughter)
So alone don't drop me now
I'll sink into the underground
(Can I keep my head above the water?)


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failed attempts have turned us into one pathetic twisted wreck
all is eerie, you're standing near me
I feel you breathing down my neck

you don't need to be so shallow
turn your head prepare to follow

deep incision operation
the tortured one becoming two
involuntary, solitary
it's nice to have a point of view

dependency
separate we never will be
attached at the hip to me
separate we never will be
when there's no privacy
separate we'll never be seen
attached at the hip to me
(attached at the hip to me, attached at the hip to me)
a part of my anatomy

you don't need to be so shallow
turn your head prepare to follow

have you ever seen another lying in a pool of blood?

separate we never will be
attached at the hip to me
separate we never will be
when there's no privacy
separate we'll never be seen
attached at the hip to me
(attached at the hip to me, attached at the hip to me)

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a blackout they peel him off of the floor
frenetic amnesic
he's delirious, he thinks he's been here before
frenetic amnesic
no recall, not one familiar face
frenetic amnesic
the molded man has been completely erased
frenetic amnesic

everybody's after me
you could be the enemy
you seem too happy to reveal yourself
there's no resentment here

frenetic amnesic
completely in the dark, try to pave a way with no chance and no reason
not knowing who you are... looking for the truth it ain't there
and you can't believe them

everybody's after me
you could be the enemy
you seem too happy to reveal yourself
there's no resentment here
what you see is what you get
two seconds later i forget
you seem too happy to reveal yourself
there's no resentment here

no recall there's no familiar face
frenetic amnesic
the molded man has been completely erased
frenetic amnesic

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the psychotic dress the senseless feature
it terrifies every living creature
predictability is wearing thin
groundbreaking practice for the preacher

clowns mortified by my expression
breathing new life into invention
and gagging the maggots with a weary hand
has failed to leave any impression

the shock and terror keeps me sane
the shock and terror keeps me sane
does anybody feel the same?
the shock and terror keeps me sane

up now for seven days and wired
the concept of sleep is way too tired
and I've dialed in a plan to reinstate
your sense of humor has expired

the shock and terror keeps me sane
the shock and terror keeps me sane
does anybody feel the same?

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these things don't belong
on my list at all
culture is white mixed with red
but I won't be caught dead

one day I'll try
to give the world a view
to alienate the prime
performing is fictitious and confined
I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed
there's a way to change a mind
I'm waiting for you to realize that

we live within the plastic plan
forming to ban the plastic plan

you've stayed way too long
I'm aiming for you all

one day I'll try
to give the world a view
to alienate the prime
performing is fictitious and confined
I believe I'll get through to you don't leave yourself entombed
there's a way to change a mind
I'm waiting for you to realize that

we live within the plastic plan
forming to ban the plastic plan
we live within the plastic plan

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arriving in at work behind speed up the assembly line dont force units together
follow the instruction sign this isnt happening a fourth time

work the parts responsibly piece them biologically
release them incomplete barely will they think or breath
this isnt happening a fifth time this blood is flowing through a warped mind

see what's inside all the things you will find
can you see yourself doing that?
when you're out on the move seeking something to prove
can you see yourself doing that?

you were in their design,
just thrown into a mind
and the world becomes a path
The homicidal divide
manufacturer's pride
in the wake of aftermath

compatible reality
forming separate entities
dead heads and holy water
we instill the wants and needs
work with the team to meet the deadline
modern man cannot survive
drowning in formaldehyde
inhuman creation station
that's where we control your lives
and it's been happening since the dawn of time..
this blood's still flowing through a warped mind..

see what's inside all the things you will find
can you see yourself doing that?
when you're out on the move seeking something to prove
can you see yourself doing that?

you were in their design,
just thrown into a mind
and the world becomes a path
The homicidal divide
manufacturer's pride

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vital signs are slow and steady
so attentive still not ready
as I was just about to say
you are the one that's over
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic movement
hate is turning into hunger
just the guy to pull me under
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic
I involve you
the energy dissolves you
a transformation

a chemical in the brain is so loud
decision making, turning inside out
what you want nobody else has
a swift injection to contain this spaz

snakes will burrow through my psyche
what it takes to lash a strike and
as I was just about to say
you are the one that's over
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic movement
hate is turning into hunger
just the guy to pull me under
I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic
I invovle you
the energy dissolves you
a transformation

a chemical in the brain is so loud
decision making, turning inside out
what you want nobody else has
a swift injection to contain this spaz

I am sporadic movement
you are sporadic

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Who said that I wasn't right?
I've lived for years without a life
Don't have a soul on my side
Still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried
Don't take me under your wing
I don't need a hand, don't need anything
I've got a roof over my head
As if I'd rather be alone with me instead

Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me
Though I never never never ever wanted this to be

I can hear the sounds of the city
Sunrise and set are the same to me
A hesitating pulse is good company
And my reflection offers no apology
But who said that I wasn't right?
And I've lived for years without a life
Don't have a soul on my side
Still ridiculed despite how hard that I have tried

Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll tip my hat to those who can't believe it's me
Though I never never never ever wanted this to be

Close yet far
Drop me a line and tell me how the hell you are
And I'll think of the days when there was something to believe

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