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Unsleeping Unliving Unified

by CortisoL

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1.
Woke War III 06:16
My mother on her death bed Was more fun than you all Woking Dead I loved her, she loved me And we hated you as a team Smash our spirits to the ground Burn our chill dreams in their buds Toast the self, the hope, the drive Smoke us out of our lives The black mass of Woke War III The black mass of Woke War III The black mass of Woke War III The black mass of Woke War III Red, blood, dead, swarm The mass grows black like a charm Drooling, licking, swallowing The mass wokes up as lard, oozing Oozing to hell Your underwhelming theocracy Spreads the virus of insanity It resonates loud and clear With the rule of faith and fear Nothing outside the Green Nothing above the Red Nothing against the Green All hail the Church of the Woking Dead All hail the Church of the Woking Dead All hail the Church of the Woking Dead All hail the Church of the Woking Dead Blood red swarm dead Woking up dead Already dead Dead Why don't you stay dead
2.
He/ro of the zero Angel of the schizo Breathing fire and brimstone Screeching in the megaphone In the name of God In the name of Cold It leads the pack Of the woking dead It drives them back To the caves, unfed Naked, numb, at the mercy Of the world and its beasts and their fury Because Cold is the new God You are the carbon They want to reduce To extract more juice Cold is the new God Cold is the new Green Green is the new Queen And Cold is the new God Lay down your soul to God and Queen Church of Zero Watt Church of Zero peace Church of Zero wit Church of Zero heart Church of Zero life
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The heads are bumbling Those heads of rape are stumbling through all that they take And while they polish their act Declarations Strangulations They’re all for their own And they watch From a liar's throne. Oh, sire, I beg of you. Oh sire, Is that what you'd like to hear? And still you sit and drool No choices No reflection Just questionable intentions Let me explain For those who might wonder My wealth is stained I grabbed it from under your beds and the wallets of the finest around I garnished you, and you, and you, With no end to be found What I reclaim Second-hand sin I failed at merit Had to fake it to win Force and fury they back me On my path to success I'm the one who played it smart, I pulled it off like the rest Oh, sire, I beg of you. Oh sire, Is that what you'd like to hear? And still you sit and drool No choices No reflection Just questionable intentions We clock into the flag Without second thought Just look at us brag About the wars that you fought

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Bring out your dead!

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released May 14, 2023

Fermented, performed and recorded chez Pauline, Kevin et Pixelle by:

Michael Wall: guitar, vocals, lyrics 3
Florent Bouchy : drums 1 & 3
Mathieu Bergeron : drums 2
Alexandre Girard : guitar, mystery vocals
Laurent Seiter : bass, cadaverous vocals, lyrics 1 & 2

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CortisoL Montréal, Québec

Sludge / doom / thrash / grind band from Montreal, QC, Canada.
Rusting and rotting since 2002.

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