01 SLIPKNOT

(6:54)

Pentex sucks, pentex sucks
They drain the life force of my tribe
Pentex sucks

Bone gnawers suck Bone gnawers suck
They roll around in garbage bins
All bonegnawers suck

Pentex is bleeding, night is dawning

The black hand sucks, the black hand sucks
Those wyrm-tainted bastard leeches
Black hand sucks

If I had my way, if I had my way
I'd rend them all ripped and torn
All that sucks dies

Sweet smell bleeding, glow is melting me

I bring my klave into battle
Shifting into crinos, I slay wyrmfoe
Then I step sideways

You can't see me, for I hide within the Umbra
You can't see me, for I hide within the Umbra
You can't see me, for I hide within the Umbra
You can't see me, for I hide within the Umbra

02 GENTLY

(5:15)

Gently my mind escapes into the relaxing mode of pleasure
A pleasure that will take my mind off the realities of my life
My past life
Life as I know it know

And whatever may come it slowly disappears
To somewhere in the back of my mind
It will remain there until I wish to retrieve it

Yes I will stay here for awhile for I need the break
A break from the pressures of life
And everything that lay in the palm of life's hands
Life's hands

This mode is incredible
It's out of this world
Too bad I must always leave it
But that's life

That's life that's life
That's life that's life
That's life that's life
That's life that's life

Shift
Shift
Shift
Shift
Shift

03 DO NOTHING / BITCHSLAP

(4:18)

The system has failed, and you have failed with it
No time to care, just time to say who gives a shit
My mind boils as I've decided I'm through
Fuck your position in life, I'm taking vengeance on you

Cast the vote on FN-FAL, yeah, we'll be seein ya

I want to put a cap right in your asshole
You step to this, you're gonna pass
For a lump of dogshit in the grass
So, be on your way and get some class

Maddam, you're like a school in the summer, no class

Chop down the big-wigs, shoot the telelvisions too
My mind boils in life as I've decided I'm through
The guilty of crimes will be hung from the trees
Spit and punches arise from you and from me

Sit back and do nothing if that's what you want to do
I will have my reign as king, when I take vengence on you

04 ONLY ONE

(2:33)

Pain, made to order
Pain, made to order
Pain, made to order
Pain

Sittin, slappin, scattin on my back, tryin to relax
Thinkin about the facts of the cracks runnin through the pack
Division in thought about the war to be fought
For tryin to mend the ranks, still I get no thanks

They say they mean no disrespect, but this is in effect
I take to heart the part I play everyday
Uninformed is one thing, stupid is another
Keep runnin your mouth, but don't call me brother

I'm tryin to find someone on my side
Cause bangin heads all the time
Starts to grind at my gear and at my will
But persistent I am still
So when one insubordinate fucker tries to test me

Blow to the head, then an entrail end
Guts on the floor, but you want more
Show you the strength of the tenth rank
Pain is the only way to teach kids these days

Opened your eyes, you've realized
Talk back to me, your punk ass dies

Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away

I'm all you know, where will you go
Valhalla is gone, with your soul

Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away

Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away
Only one of us walks away

05 TATTERED AND TORN

(2:35)

Tattered and torn, that's where my soul is worn
Tattered and torn, that's when I was born
Tattered and torn, I broke away from me
Tattered and torn, I knocked me to my knees

Tattered and torn, I drink my own cells
Tattered and torn, a decomposing well
Tattered and torn, roaches in my head
Tattered and torn, I become the living dead

Tattered and torn torn
Tattered and torn torn
Tattered and torn torn
Tattered and torn torn

Tattered and torn torn
Tattered and torn torn
Tattered and torn torn
Tattered and torn torn

Tearing myself apart from the things that make me hurt
Tearing myself apart from the things that make me hurt
Tearing myself apart from the things that make me hurt
Tearing myself apart from the things that make me hurt

Tear myself from the things that make me hurt
Tear myself from the things that make me hurt
Tear myself from the things that make me hurt
Tear myself from the things that make me hurt

06 CONFESSIONS

(5:04)

I know you don't want to see
I know you're not part of me
But you wonder just the same
So I'll let you in on this game

What's on the top is just the beginning
Of the protectorate that keeps Gaia spinning
It never ends, and with the gifts Luna sends, to the apocalypse
On we defend for the right to live in a perfect world
For our past mistakes, extinction we are hurled
Trying to make amends for the Impergium
As Weaver and the Wyld and a bitch called the Wyrm

You don't want to know
All the power of the Wyld that runs through me
Yet the reason why is an answer that eludes me
You don't want to see
Our viewpoint on what hobbits is doing
That black inside when frenzy is brewing
You don't want to feel
The sorrow that my heart holds in knowing
Just where my hopes and dreams are going
I won't let you be
Caught up in a war that you are not part of
I sign this letter "Your Father, With Love"

I'm trying to set my mind free
I'm sorry you never knew me
My soul is in recession
Painful to make this confession

You don't want to know
All the power of the Wyld that runs through me
Yet the reason why is an answer that eludes me
You don't want to see
Our viewpoint on what hobbits is doing
That black inside when frenzy is brewing
You don't want to feel
The sorrow that my heart holds in knowing
Just where my hopes and dreams are going
I won't let you be
Caught up in a war that you are not part of
I sign this letter "Your father, with love"

07 SOME FEEL

(3:36)

Some feel I don't exist
Never believing in what they see
Some feel that I'm not fair
I leave no time for repentance

Tearing the vail, mending the vail
Tearing the vail
Tearing the vail, mending the vail
Tearing the vail

Some feel I bare the mark of man
A misguided philosophy
Some feel I kill for fun
I kill for life

I can't escape what Gaia's left for me
I can't deny the lack of morality
I can'e believe what Gai's left for me No more
I can't escape lack of morality No less

Need time to think need time to think
Need to spill blood so I can drink
Take what, they give, take what they give
Some feel I'm dead, yet still I live
Need time to think need time to think
Need to spill blood so I can drink
Take what, they give, take what they give
Some feel I'm dead, yet still I live

They don't know I'm eternal
They don't know, they're just cattle
They don't know I'm eternal

08 KILLERS ARE QUIET

(10:05)

Cycle of life and death supposedly
Goes round and round yet it stops with me
Glorious hunters of my faith I have sinned
Killers are quiet like the the breath of the wind

Filling the shadows with forms of my own
Raised by kindred of Get I was born
Abomination, world in disarray
Killers are quiet when they seek the vitae

Reflection beckons a portal shard
Spiritual quest I must stay on guard
Stepping sideways betweens worlds I shift
Killers are quiet when they're born with the gift

Beautiful anguish, cast out by my race
No one that's ageless I save my own face
I write my own laws, with Death I break bread
Killers are quiet when they come from my head

09 DOGFISH RISING

(5:07)
Dogfish rising
It's good for gnawing
Right wing interlude
In the 1990s
Thats got a nice groove to it there

I saw a human hand
Windmills like two
Scabbers at my left
Screaming through muscles
Post sniff scrunchies
What the fuck

Dogfish rising
Burn em for their nipples
Another rubber Rolex
So screen hard nose
Who wrote these fucking lyrics

Battery-powered power tool
Black & Decker dildos
Fully-covered pockets
Pop it with balls
Dark smokes to me

Dogfish rising
Blistering cabbage
Poor fish toenail
Burnt paper crawls
Why take free lotion

Black tape freely
Back for butt notes
A coolant with the flood
Redneck percussion
Making the fucking meth

Dogfish rising
Tool tape puppet hard
Pinpoint penis blood
Quarter-inch off fat
What are you laughing at

Grip grope squeegee
Crisp cookie crisp poop finger
Punk rock stick wid
Corned beefs cookers
Fuck it that dogfish is dead

I'm the hell out of here guys, see you later
Have a good life
Don't even bother trying, fuck this

It pours the lotion on the skin
It pours the lotion on the skin
Put on the god damned lotion

Yes, Mr. Burns
Bring me his band
Gets me going special
The booth gets her in abundance tonight
Come on Free Bird, Free Bird!
Crusty, fuzzy nuts
Bye