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This is the second oldest track in the bunch. Recorded in the summer of '15, Spithead deals with teenage angst and frustration, as I recall now. This, however is what I wrote about it in my acid-drenched, tripped out, good timey, psychedelic, non-fuck-givery-days:
"Spithead" is a two-parter written by Paul Hermansen in 2014. Part 1 deals with the constant state of affairs, whereas Part 2 deals with changing those, or on a different level the birth of the Antichrist. These Lyrics are to be spoken or sung. They are just as much poems, as the vocal track to a song.
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Part 1:
Your Master's Mind is a black Hole!
Unna-West, Cop-driveby
Who knows the Final Solution? (Killer in Police Protection,
Massive Liar on the throne, there's
Sodomy and fornication found in your local police station)
Manufactured Jesus that our food provides
Intoxicating ev'ryone who eats.
Now Germany is post-fascist America
America is everyone who sleeps
Evil Dollar-God who feeds off'f Genocide
and drinkin' wine that's made of childrens' tears
Now we can finally see that all we've done was wrong
And Babylon is motherfuckin' real!!!
Follow me there, beneath the soul-sand, Harmony Denier!
Like dying Siblings, we shall throw back but never grow up.
Part 2:
"Sceptic Honour mixed with Sorrow", the elder said,
A passionate divine seeker. The burden fell!
Aggression unsigned, the rational mind in withershins
The rising sun is now in eyesight, A blazing sharp shot of pure light
Face to the wall! Death is in all, devoured life
To seek in sorrow a path to follow, Blindsight
To fast, then swallow their creed and moral. They have to die.
The driving force: The expanding cosmos relies on Life!
A razor sharp shot of pure light
A dark-ass shot of the afterlife
You make Love, thus you create time
Shooting through space in a straight line
Now tell your story, Omniscient deciever
Demigod you are, metamorphing desire!
A reason to live! Omnipotent protection.
Companion to give eternal satisfaction.
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