Lyrics

The Last Parade

The Watchers

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

For slaves, they create us

They had in mind all the knowledge to save their world

Educate and involve us

In mass constructions, civilization, set the template for all

The continued to lead us

The 12 that came, gods among even their own

And after leaving they taught us

We passed their wisdom, the only way we knew how

Through our carvings and tablets

We, made it evident, we’re far ahead of our time

Stood in awe of our progress

Hoping someday to retreat with the beings in the sky

They’ve, the power to save our world

But we, were their slaves

Now we’ve raped and pillaged our home

It’s here, today

One way or another we’ll pay what we owe

So until, that day

‘cause, they’ve the power to end our world

and for all your labors

what will you get for denying the truth

and ignoring, your ancestors

the serpent’s built into our D.N.A.

its been hidden for ages

the secret concealed by the church and state

it’s time to open your eyes now

and accept your fate…

they populate our world

masters over the son of men

the watchers mold us all

and now it’s time for the end

beware the shining one

the shape shifting Jinn

the watchers mold us all

the shape shifting Jinn

Now,

They’ve the power to save our world

But we, were their slaves

Now we’ve raped and pillaged our home

It ends here, today

One way or another we’ll pay what we owe

So until, that day

They’ve the power to end our world.

You Gracious Fuck

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

His memory lives through our past

In youth we were thought of as trash

We never gave in, and we lived how we did,

Because we never questioned our deaths

Its time to remember

With the earth in the plum of our hands

Hoped the good times would never end

And all our time together

The friends we made, forever

You took him away

You gracious fuck

I’d give my life, so they could just have him back

Why am I alive?

And you just sit there and laugh, Fuck you x 4

Why, the good, they die?

And all we’re left with is crap.

A shit stain in time

And all we’re left with is trash x3

And god himself, he laughs (he laughs)

(you) gracious fuck x 8

let them pray, for their achievements

pave the way for your believers

oh well, keep your sheep together

pain and stormy weather

take the reigns, you gracious fuck

I’d give my life, so they could just have him back

Why, am I, alive?

And you just sit there and laugh, Fuck you x 8

Never do we question

Trust you’ll lead the direction

Take the reigns, you gracious fuck

Maintain approved behavior

And you’ll be in his favor

Lead away, you gracious fuck

I’d give my life, so they could just have him back

So they could just have him back.

Swallow Chew Spit

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli and Opus)

Now it seems like the time we’ve spent

For this taller dream is useless

Nobody ever sheds a tear for the lives

We give, it’s selfless

I’ve delved my mind and truly bled

For this godforsaken pipedream,

And though it seems like I’m on the cusp

Of this life I’ve always wanted

All I think about is quitting

Just throwing in the towel

It makes no sense for me to continue

It’s all just business now

When did you take the time

To acknowledge our sacrifice

Will the power corrupt us?

Or maybe I’m to blame

Maybe I don’t care about it

Maybe I don’t give a shit

Maybe I never thought about it

I smell the shit stream from your lips

Honor respect and dignity

That’s what this used to be

Valor, intention, camaraderie

Swallow chew and spit out all three

And now it seems like the time has come

For foreshadowed happy endings

And if I did try to spout it at you

Would you find it condescending?

Or would you giggle and sigh because

You want it neat and wrapped up in a package

I think I’ve made up my mind right now

To let you speculate on what might happen

Now I’m too far gone for quitting

Just throwing in the towel

It makes sense for me to continue

Though the stench is fucking foul

When will you take the time to

Acknowledge all sacrifice

The power will corrupt us

 And lead to vengeance and vice

Maybe I don’t care about it

Maybe I don’t give a shit

Maybe I never thought about it

I smell the shit stream from your lips

Honor respect and dignity

That’s what this used to be

Valor, intention, camaraderie

Swallow chew and spit out all three

One blink of an eye, you look and it’s gone

At the top of the world, you will feel alone

All this bullshit you’ve dealt with, for just one song

Will culminate into freedom, but you’d be wrong.

Maybe I don’t care about it

Maybe I don’t give a shit

Maybe I never thought about it

I smell the shit stream from your lips

Honor respect and dignity

That’s what this used to be

Valor, intention, camaraderie

Swallow chew and spit out all three

The Words I Can Not Find

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

Daze of fists

While your still rotting in the pit

I’d sell my soul to save your own

But way of song, the only offering I own

Through descending world I roam

In search of you

It clouded up my mind

I’ll satisfy you, but the words I just can’t find

The only way that they can stop me

The only way to take control

The opposition lies within me

And in my soul

You cannot break what can’t be broken

You cannot covet what was mine

Coinless are my eyes, and as assumed the boatman writhed

But my cadence bids me entry

If we escape this place, what we’ll leave within our wake

Is to defy decree of centuries

The search for you

It clouded up my mind

I’ll satisfy you, but the words I just can’t find

The only way that they can stop me

The only way to take control

The opposition lies within me

And in my soul

You cannot break what can’t be broken

You cannot covet what was mine

The only way that they can stop me

The only way to take control

The opposition lies within me

Even if I could satisfy you

It’s the words I just can’t find

Upon your throne you sit

Amongst the dead and desperate

How do you like my song of savior?

A tear you’ve cried

‘twas my loved one that died

do you expect me to believe you

search for you

you follow behind

hope I’ve satisfied you

and the words I still can’t find

you cannot break what can’t be broken

you can not covet what was mine

and in these later days, I’ve spoken

you will be mine for the end of time

Will to Fight

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

Take your thoughts out, vacant

Break your will to dream

Your not hard, just fake it

That’s what they want of me

Why can’t you fucking see through

All this stupid non-sense that’s fed to me?

Cut the leash to be free of this heresy

That’s why you must line everyday

As if the next could be your last

And find out who you are

And you can go so far

With the will, to fight, forever

I will fight until the end of time

Intake all your anger, all the hate you see

Breath out truth and believe

In what you want to be because

Each day you live might be your last

So find out who you are

Don’t leave your conscience marred

Find the will, to fight, forever

Do not make your vengeance blind

Find the will, to fight, forever

I will make forever mine

God Like Feeling

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

I must fit into this system

My way of life: routine

Greed and lust are my only passions

A pent up killing machine

I can feel the rush, I crave it so

You can run but there’s nowhere you can go

I need to feel the blood run down my face

Oh god, I love the thrill

The art of the kill

Past the point of assistance

I’m far too gone for regret

My nightly bloodlust floods my days

I’m over consumed by it

I need to make you suffer

I long to hear you scream

This sweet sadistic power trip

A god-like feeling

Cry, my little child

In my hands I hold you life

You say you don’t wanna die

It gets me off everytime

Slowly slipping further

Psychosexual exploitation, then murder

Infatuated with my inner exploration

I like to dissect girls

Did you know I’m utterly insane?

Oh well, never mind

To my place for an axe to the face

Oh god I love the thrill

The art of the kill

Past the point of assistance

I’m far too gone for regret

My nightly bloodlust floods my days

I’m over consumed by it

I need to make you suffer

I long to hear you scream

This sweet sadistic power trip

A god-like feeling

Cry, my little child

In my hands I hold you life

You say you don’t wanna die

And it gets me off everytime

How long can the madness continue?

I’m dull and full of worry

Narcissism made a master of me

Stop sounding so sad jean

I just had to go on a killing spree

Past the point of assistance

I’m far too gone for regret

My nightly bloodlust floods my days

I’m over consumed by it

I need to make you suffer

I long to hear you scream

This sweet sadistic power trip

A god-like feeling

There are no barriers to cross

Gain no knowledge of myself

No more barriers to cross

Gain no knowledge of myself

Knowledge of myself

Knowledge of my self

Sick in The Head

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

Why is it that inconsistency always vexes me

And makes me frustrated like I’m waiting for what once was

Or maybe it was what never could be, but yet again

It could be that I’m unsatisfied with me, why?

Just give me some kind of encouragement

Constant lack of nourishment

My mind’s a glutton for punishment

I’m sick in the head

I cannot figure it out

I can’t break free from this shell

I’m always searching for more

Hope I’ve made a difference

In someone else’s existence

But would I be a hindrance

Instead of giving influence

The motif on my life it seems, forever asking why

To be content with what I have just isn’t on my mind

Just give me some kind of encouragement

Constant lack of nourishment

My mind’s a glutton for punishment

I’m sick in the head

Die and re-construct x 4

Just give me some kind of encouragement

Constant lack of nourishment

My mind’s a glutton for punishment

I’m sick in the head

I can’t call it, everything is fleeting

Let me soak up nutrients and leave you after feeding

This is not how I was raised to be

My consciousness contorting my reality

Subconsciousness vociferating vigorously

A voice so loud just won’t let me be

Don’t know how fucking long I can take it

Diluted, I’ve been recruited for my own replacement

Even if I knew I’d be ready for changing

I’d loosen the screws, that tied me to you

And strip out the grooves

So no one could ever replace them

I’m sick in the head

The Last Parade

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli and Ceschi Ramos)

It’s time to figure out what you live for

Its time the shackles that bind you, unhinge

We’ll make a medley of mayhem, our freedom

Will not be theirs to decide when we win

Let’s make this night one to remember

Gather enemies you once called your friends

We’ll march in time with the tune of our demise

Prepare yourselves for, the last parade

This is the end and every star is quickly burning out

So let us gather underneath fluorescent carousels

We’ll try our best to forget hell is freezing over soon

And celebrate under the remnants of our mother moon

Look to the sky, before you die

Billions of particles uniting under a maroon sun

Look to the sky, before you die

Thousands of creatures, peek out from their holes

Piling up mountains from dust of bones

The last parade masquerade ball under ash and snow

The closing of curtains, the final glow

And now we’re ready and anxious for meltdown

Piled by the millions, our eyes glazed with fire

So tip your glass up and shoot through the nothing

We’re all in line for the last parade

Never forget the beauty of humanity

Always lay between, the grotesque underbelly

And the pristine, nothing is what it seems

Look to the sky before you die

Because I am you, you are me

Fellow human beings

Look to the sky before you die

Alleys all littered, with bodies and flies

The stench of millennia wafting through

Nights of hedonistic pleasure,

Dementia and riots

Orgasms the soundtracks to the end of our lives

All The World is Waiting

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli and Opus)

Is this what we’ve come to?

Sheep without a clue

Who only care for their assets

Bow their heads when they talk

The livestock, walk around with their heads up their asses

Like purgatory, their walking ghosts

Skin and bones with empty souls

Whats wrong with people in our world today

Eyes are hollow, bodies withered away

Slow down, look around

Is that air you’re breathing?

Pull your eyes, from the ground

All the world is waiting

Intolerance, indignity, selfishness, who are we?

We could be, so much more, if we choose to be free

Every time I try to make sense of it

It slips further away

I’m tired of falling on deaf ears

We’re turning into mindless decay

I’m not a number or pawn for your industry

Not the face on your facebook

Not the model lf perfection,

Silent agenda, hidden message

You have your T.V. to thank for that

Reality is a fallacy

You’ve been force-fed

Our history is a mystery

And you’ve been mislead

Slow down, look around

Is that air you’re breathing?

Pull your eyes, from the ground

All the world is waiting

Intolerance, indignity, selfishness, who are we?

We could be, so much more, if we choose to be free

All the world is waiting, for you to wake up

Can’t find a Scapegoat?

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli and Ceschi Ramos)

Can’t find a scapegoat?

Can’t find someone to blame for

All the things you fucked up

A conscience error you made

When you were coked up

Can’t find a scapegoat?

And everybody knows your detrimental to their health

You fucking staged a fake hoax

So step away before your fate is dealt

Can’t find a Scapegoat?

Someone to take out the pain on

Made a mess you won’t clean up

And now you suffer the sting from your ego

We tried and tried, to dodge your bullshit

To no avail

Can’t find a scapegoat?

Someone to receive the backlash of what you do

Can’t always get what you want to

You’d think the hard knocks you’ve felt would’ve taught you

Can’t find a scapegoat

So don’t come running

When the ground is falling under you

We tried and tried, to dodge your bullshit

To no avail

Your just another obstacle

Keeping us all from living happier

No I don’t want to hear another complaint

Everything that you touch disintegrates

Not worth the time

I am your conscience inside

And I am rending you

Far too strong for the mask

You hide behind, I rip right through

They all know you did it, and lied

So I am killing you

I know you can gear me inside

Loud enough for all them to

I am your conscience inside

So frail and powerless

Falling apart at the seems

Haunting your every step

For every wrong that you make

I’ll be there waiting still

Pounding away at your brain

Through every blood vessel

Every breath

Can’t find a scapegoat?

To make amends for the trust that you stomped on

Can’t find a scapegoat?

Another lame excuse that you give yourself

Can’t find a scapegoat?

And now there’s nobody left to rely on

You preyed on the people who gave you hope

So now there isn’t a shoulder to cry on

We tried and tried, to dodge your bullshit

To no avail

Your just another obstacle

Keeping us all from living happier

No I don’t want to hear another complaint

Everything that you touch disintegrates

T.M.I.

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

I’ll take for better or worse all of these memories

That have been burrowed in

And all the pain and pleasure

I’ve encountered to the measure

Was worth the guilt and judgement

Would you be mad at me

If I think of her fondly

Would she be mad at me

If I think of you fondly, probably

And I’ll be honest, though my conscience

Will call me different

My face displays, cause for naught

And although fast, the time the passed

No need for a mask

I am the facemaking king

Would you be mad at me

If I think of her fondly

Would she be mad at me

If I think of you fondly, probably

I fear that I cannot explain

Through actions how I feel

I’ll bottle up instead

I guess that I should just

Keep my fucking mouth shut

And bottle up instead

Will I regret this submission

Too much information

Would you be mad at me

If I think of her fondly

Would she be mad at me

If I think of you fondly, probably

Rat

(Lyrics written by Opus and Ceschi Ramos)

There’s no escape from it

The filth of your subconscience

Are you a slave to feeble instincts?

You’re a drain on our existence

Because you’re a rat, you fucking rat

There’s no respect among the vermin on this planet

And violence is the only way you’ll understand it

You fucking rat

This time I hope you learn

You burn you get burned

I’m sure the guilt hurts

The tables will turn

How can you look at yourself in the mirror

How can you live with yourself everyday

Your time is coming

Getting shorter every fucking day

When I see you, better turn and walk away

Because we’re gonna beat you

And there’s nothing more for you to say

So don’t forget to keep your eyes wide open

And don’t forget to watch out where you step

We’re family, and we stick together

And we got eyes on every corner my friend

When I see you

Nothing will remain the same

Because we’re gonna teach you

That there’s nothing more for you to say

This is What I’m Dying For

(Lyrics written by Ceschi Ramos and Joseph Lee Morbidelli)

Don’t cry for me

I’ve fallen

But not done yet

Dissolving into the abyss

Into infinity

Its not the death of me

Only this body, this shell

Riddled with bacteria

Swollen and simple

Skin tucked

But believe me I still breath, I’ll still breath

You will miss me, when I’m gone

But these songs won’t change (I’ll still breath)

Today I decided this is what I’m dying for

Don’t cry for me

Have you ever sat and focused, on the ringing in your head?

And will anybody notice, after the crowd has left?

Maybe you should be glad,

That the ringing you’re receiving

Doesn’t make you sad

This is the residue they left for you

Does it make a difference to them?

When it falls through your hands

Like granules of sand

Giving all that you have

Understand that I’m only a man

Don’t cry for me, because

I’m already dead

You will miss me, when I’m gone

But these songs won’t change

I’ll still breath

Today I decided this is what I’m dying for

Don’t cry for me

The Message You’re Missing

(Lyrics written by Joseph Lee Morbidelli, Ceschi Ramos and Opus)

Your traditions need not apply this time

We’re taking back power from the false divine

There is no reason to accept what you’ve

Been given

Patterns apparently separate us all

Break the cycle

End the lies

Of ruling power

Re-write time

We will progress

And fight with persistence

To learn from mistakes

Before our extinction

This is an era of change

Before the last parade

So let us rip through their reign

Before we suffocate

Never forget that we represent

The age of men

This empty hole’s

Swallowing the population

Of the universe

Into stagnant cold

And we’ll never get away

From their ridiculous

Abuse and control

Without working for the

Benefit of everybody

This is our goal

So we’re never gonna settle

For their heaven ever

We will progress

And fight with persistence

I can’t believe its taken all this time

To finally get your attention

You know how to repeat words

But you never fucking listen

And while you swing your arms

With brute force and precision

You are building blocks

That’s the message you’re missing

Think for yourself

Is this what we’ve learned from

Our predecessors

To turn our backs on our own kind

And abandon our culture

Break the cycle