Comecon - Fable Frolic lyrics
Tracks 01. Soft, Creamy Lather
02. How I Won The War 03. Bovine Inspiration 04. Frogs 05. Ways Of Wisdom (Serves Two) 06. Propelling Scythes 07. The Family Album 08. Imploder 09. It Wears Me Down 10. Anaconda Charms Grass Snake 11. Icons Of Urine 12. Sunday Stroll 13. Canvas Of History 01. Soft, Creamy Lather
Vitaminimal escape from parity
Stole my nightmares to distribute for charity Discouraged option to request amends Severe reprisal from gore-texR and friends Advertised compassion burnout Let the creamy lather flood my day Wash away the filth eternal Mass appeal disbarment came to stay Money speaks (or rather shouts) I can sure underhear what it's talking about It's a year of ancient mendicity opulence Almost lifelike brutal tragedies Diversive shots of distant atrocities Propagandic downpour can't quench the thirst Tomorrow certainly I'll do my worst Independence stops at anthems But the trapdoor wants a say Eloquent detergent poultry Make the wizard look my way Democratic acquisition Spending power wants a say Wash away the filth eternal Let the creamy lather flood my day 02. How I Won The War
This is a day when everything's sick
My tongue's stuck, my lungs burn all colors are sick This is everyday, I'll impose it on all To prove that I am though I'm revoltingly small My person, my belongings, I break them at will No classes, no families, no nations, no ties I'm swallowed screaming by oceans of bile Feel how it soothes when you take to the skies How I won the war How I won the war How I won the war How I won the war I am what smells when you didn't wash I'm the remains that smell in your sink Your world's looking bright and I'm too weak to destroy it I'm too faint to be seen or else you'd enjoyed it This is my church and I, myself, built it I'm the last, I'm the last, Oh god I'm filthy The world will be the prey, and eventually it'll eat us: The power of the slime of which I am the phoetus [Repeat] How I won the war - You never did How I won the war - You never did How I won the war - You never did How I won the war - You never did 03. Bovine Inspiration
No more livestock
No more listlessness As long as we're quiet Our dreams are blessed By hands that smite And feet that clatter Against the roof of time Uncertainty will shatter Open - rise A choice career for all - rebirthing Stop - drown They drank my words till drought and chatter No refunds today A wretched toil awaits below The face that smiles ok With teeth that shine like a health freak show From hibernation I slither into your barren bed We'll guard our freedom A world of protective padlocks lies ahead Open - rise A choice career for all - rebirthing Stop - drown They drank my words till drought and chatter 04. Frogs
Frogs croak, frogs croak for all
From the dark grass outside, you can hear them call Satan is laughing, he is laughing at us all Look at the toiling little man, And then he's destroyed for no reason at all The meek shall inherit the earth when it's dead When all temples are ashes, and the soil bears no bread Frogs croak, frogs croak for some From abysses begrassed, the end will come In the flickering of the light Satan comes to take a bite Of what could have been my soul, but it's all turd of mole And fouled by blind diggers I can see how it figures You can't have what's not, and that goes for the lot Frogs croak, frogs croak for no one Grass reaching at you, the end has begun. 05. Ways Of Wisdom (Serves Two)
Send them flowers
Masticate us meat contenders Undevelop Contemplate a life as fur for Superpowers Abjuration in December Were you tempted By a life of contemplation I'll raise you - erase you Look at you now So far from why and how Quiet attire Oven plant shareholders prosper Sound investments Syncretism in mag-lite by the Twilight barrier Bargain price as false as Gospel We're all templed By the life of contemptation They'll raid you - invade you What have you done Now can you tell who's the one? 06. Propelling Scythes
Souls are crushed
With a brittle sound Like crumbs are crushed When a table's undone Their blood was their wine Their mind was their meat Here they sat But now they're gone So bring a law that crime won't break So bring a lamb that wolves can't take So bring a light the blind can see Goats bleat, God speed, bring up the fee. Souls fall Over the edge Like scraps from a table For whom was it set For whom was it sent Propelling scythes Propelling scythes Into propelling scythes they went Serve it as a warning Serve it as a warning Serve it as a warning Serve it as a warning Goats bleat for the mourning Goats bleat for the mourning Goats bleat for the mourning Goats bleat for the mourning Serve it as a warning...etc. 07. The Family Album
Ashes - my trusty bed
Unhurt me now if you can Filling the skies - splendour Provider so sue-serene Now maudlin now bellicose No souvenirs - minion Lead me to life, star spangled eyes Turtles and doves filling the skies Lawful offense lustrally spurts Never repent the harvest that hurts Aging - without time In this paradise of self-defence You need treatment - barrows Silenced - when two as one Cross the barriers of violence Have confidence - ashes Follow your kind star spangled heir Rockets and calls filling the air Wash up and walk into the night Stale souvenirs; memories that bite Merry Mary, merry Mary Marry marry happypill [repeat to end] 08. Imploder
From the pikes of the Inkas,
From the abysses of Pamir From the Alps of the Old world, Some things are clear, some things are not In the high mountain air I feel bright when I ain't I see a throned spirit and 24 elderly saints I feel beyond morals like Frederick, The moustached whipper I dream of a heavenly vessel, Where god would be the skipper But I'm scared for it darkens, I sense powers come aloose And I'm lost, I'm of no use, like a coin without a flipper From here I can see all the good of the world All the bad of the world, anything of the world I see seals go abroke, I hear hooves across the skies I see a black horse, a red one, I see scourge and demise But what I thought was without Is now gathering within It's floating on inwards as the chaos begins And when I'm swallowed by turmoil, Outside new life sprouts The sun's coming back - I fade and go out 09. It Wears Me Down
Vessels sink, men go under
I don't wanna die, it feels like cancer A bridge-collapse, a train that flies I'm scared of the screams that fill the skies You're not gonna die, he says, he lies Feel hell underfeet, I feel how it fries Second by second I sink underneath Second by second I sink underneath It wears me down It wears me down All of me, all of me, all of me down Woods swallowing men with cold, Dark, beasts and deep blue skies Quaking earth, winds that wipe Creations of man away like dust I reach out to fathom all of my kin I have none, that is sin Alone we die like cattle in storm Alone we die like cattle in storm It wears me down It wears me down It wears me down All of me, all of me, all of me down [Repeat] 10. Anaconda Charms Grass Snake
Pure encharting reconception
Of self-vindictive truth Over-eating expectation A subregarding sleuth Seems to open for correction The understudied mind But it stops at magniloquence As regulations shine Slough the truth Slough their news Slough your views Sentrypetal Centipedal Parsimonotonous choires Serfs of might might Serve us right Scars of free enterprise [Repeat] Slough the truth Slough their news Slough your views Sharelessness concloosely proven World-web-wide retail Cross-possessive gluey flytrap Scarcely drawn to scale Eurowaste and bureaucraze From wall to ferrous veil 11. Icons Of Urine
At the end of history Mengele's smiling
Trading tanks and Stukas for piss or mucus Or whatever the substance that will do for the tests Where the human material is purified to its best Full speed ahead Full speed ahead Full speed ahead Beat off the head Of misguided humanism Obstructing nillicism Nivellating loserism Limp crypto-socialism And the test-tubes of urine are the icons of progress As the future is molden, its showers are golden It takes a piss in the course where the job might be yours Being picky and choosy we seek out the loosy To detect and derail Those predestined to fail Detect and derail The predestined to fail Is the dynamic force of elite crescent Eating all the future as it ate all the present It's no longer the blood that pumps through your veins It's the determining force of chromosome-chains But mystics of chromosomes, as of blood, pave the way Up next are breeding-domes, revisit old days But all of history ends here and it's blood traded for piss The arrogance of eternity in the glimmering of piss Detect and derail Those predestined to fail Detect and derail Those predestined to fail 12. Sunday Stroll
Mawkish vulture undigniflies
Call him uncle and he will rise From the newsstand mediate crapitation Face me down Death your crown Bring your waffle and raffle Fair fair Glaring darkness fraught with strife And we jokingly call it life Brutalized like demigods dissalvation Face me down Death your crown Bring your waffle and raffle Fair fair 13. Canvas Of History
Concrete turns moisture
Deflated tankers Liquid steelyards All angles collapse And it fits into a circle that starts to revolve From Hoover Dam to Dnyeproges all structures dissolve On the canvas of history Greasy hands on the canvas of history When we haven't nothing up ahead By the glimmering of myths The losers are lead Swirling railroads Slackening aircrafts And all missiles are launched To celebrate the old days And it fits into a box that locks without a key That shrinks and implodes and ceases to be On the canvas of history...etc. On the canvas of future Buy an ad on the canvas of future Panic-stricken by The search-lights of future They will crouch in fear And then be lead away Thanking you for being put to sleep And that's why future's fascism will be friendly |