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~ Lyrics ~

Marching in step to the pyre
To set tomorrow aflame
A warm glowing funeral feast
In the jittering red of a stillborn dawn

The exhilarating voice
The drowned out presence so bitter-sweet
The lifeless illusion of future
Strangling the here and now
Put to fucking death

Choking, raping, hating claws
Fucking torn asunder

Only fear can give birth
To that kind of hatred
That holds the powers
To recreate its mother

A hatred that has nothing to lose itself
A hatred that lets other lose everything they are

Nail an idea to the cross and it will grow
The warm pulse will slow its rhythm
Out of the silence in between it appears as vade-mecum

So fucked up but glorious
So filthy but pure
Appears the cankering beauty in our appetite to be

Furor in words - just a naked skeleton unable to move
But once you filled it with flesh it brings you everywhere
And draws a border between what's true or not

Defiance of autarky
Must lead to vicious conspiracy
Degrading the whores
Leading the nations that are
In defiance of autarky
Must lead to vicious conspiracy
Degrading the whores
Degrading the parasitic nations

Furor
Fucking furor