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The Acacia Strain - Carbomb
Lyrics
The Acacia Strain - Brown
Noise Lyrics
The Acacia Strain - 3750
Lyrics
The Acacia Strain - Smoke
Ya Later Lyrics
The Acacia Strain - Extreme
Wrath of the Jhiaxus Lyrics
The Acacia Strain - Drawn
and Quartered Lyrics
The Acacia Strain - Passing
the Pencil Test Lyrics
The Acacia Strain - Halcyon
[instrumental]
The Acacia Strain - Sun
Poison and Skin Cancer Lyrics
Carbomb
This is true crime.
Brown Noise
This is chaos theory simplified
and stretched out before a jury.
No warning has been issued.
No compliments have been
wholesomely handed out.
The time hasn't been used
up until it burns.
Fear the wounded for they
walk the earth stronger.
Destroy the loathsome for
they only weaken the machine.
Running the tightrope until
the rope runs out.
Run it all into the ground,
then rebuild.
The constructs on the boundaries
we've been given are unfair.
And mother earth doesn't
love you.
Our remorse has gone far
beyond forgiveness.
Until the rope runs out
run it all into the ground.
For when in Rome, we shall
do as the Romans.
3750
Your number is going to double
the pope's age.
Your method of losing weight
is going to have to change.
Chivalry never felt so wrong.
Your acting needs work.
I suggest wheel of fortune,
but check your spelling.
Tonight the world will hear
your last scream.
Pissing blood for a week.
Feel it in your kidneys.
Blow a load like a shotgun
right through the back of your skull.
Take that to the bank and
cash it.
Enjoy your new skin.
I'll see you at the bottom
of the barrel.
Smoke Ya Later
The searching lights have
stopped.
That means the helicopters
have stopped searching for me.
And I finally got to see
the sky.
Bright red with brilliance,
just like the blood that came shooting out of your eyes.
And I finally got to see
the sky.
If you won't look at me,
you won't look at anyone.
The comparison is astounding.
As the grass turned the
color of the sky, you told me you were sorry.
As the grass turned the
color of the sky you told me you were wrong.
But that's what they all
say.
On your knees and tell me
you can't live without me.
Your empty sockets will
serve as my love.
Extreme Wrath of the Jhiaxus
I killed them all,
They are dead
Every single one of them
Not just the men
but the women and the children
too
they were like animals
and I slaughtered them like
animals....
Drawn and Quartered
Darwin read what he wrote
and it all became so clear.
This is evolution; theory,
principle, fact.
He can't turn the tables
on the real.
Add is up and it still equals
four.
Drawn and quartered in the
prime of his life.
Documentation is useless.
A year later gone and forgotten.
Nothing makes sense after
a year.
With no remorse we walked
away.
The vulture made due with
what was left.
This is an endless cycle
of destruction and reformation.
There is no beginning, nor
end.
Passing the Pencil Test
She woke up this morning
with a bad hangover.
Tonight she will be going
to bed without her insides.
Never cross me.
This just in; this is the
scene of a crime.
Murder victims rarely play
their own defense.
So you have no chance at
winning that.
If I can't hear you scream,
then no one can.
Because I'm right here and
my hearing is perfect.
I'll say hello to your family
in court.
And nothing can stop me.
And no on can save you.
I'll turn your world upside
down.
There is a reason for my
actions.
There is a reason I raise
my voice.
This isn't going to be long
term.
I'll fuck you, kill you,
and leave you.
Sun Poison and Skin Cancer
The names have been changed
to protect the innocent.
This is poison.
Manufactured for the general
well being of the community.
You can kill what you can't
see.
What can't be seen can't
possibly exist.
Life uninterrupted, undecided,
unanticipated.
Manufactured for the general
well being of the community.
You can't kill what you
can't see.
What can't be seen can't
possibly exist.
You call this worldwide
destruction?
I call it a mediocre excuse
to force-feed pollution as a problem.
Colonize, monopolize, and
destroy.
Compared to actual existence,
this is child's play.
Screaming for an answer
you're never going to get.
This is poison, this is
battery acid.
Lies, lies, lies..
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