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TRACK #1 / FUTURE EUGENICS / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 We define man by our own image and divide the unter into a sub-species. This discredited science had a profound impact on the survival of mankind. We’re all pointing fingers, so point yours too, and while we're fingering each other, I'll point mine too; fuck you. We will be eternally serene in our eugenic simplicity... CHORUS We infect your intellect. Our future eugenics rejects humanity. VERSE 2 It’s a pureaucratic construct for the elite who’ll always obey their reinheitsgebot! Selective breeding and forced sterilisation, we weed our garden to grow a better nation. There is no salvation outside of within. Geld und Weltkrieg, whatever you believe... A xenophobic canine slave-god decree, our equality has never been free. All those things that fade and die like starlight... REPEAT CHORUS REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 3 We attempt to isolate deficiencies in our world; we take the fight because we’re right. Geneticists working ‘round the clock to isolate and eradicate the human genome. Our ingenuity is a consequence of our superiority, so spit across the galaxies and shun the UV. A xenophobic canine slave-god decree, racial hegemony has never been free. All other races must fade and die like starlight... REPEAT CHORUS We dissect your intellect. Our future eugenics rejects humanity.

TRACK #2 / FRONTAL LOBE FAILURE / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 Dreams of dominance and complacent gods; hypnotise yourself and see a working class system. Meanwhile the masses are poised to strike with biological warfare against their oppressors. Hands on hammers and hands on sickles, the murder and masturbation of our primitive instincts created the borderline of civilisation, though I think we’re beyond the pale by now. CHORUS Hey, hey, hey! The cannibal society emerges. Hey, hey, hey! Constructs of class consciousness. Hey, hey, hey! Teeming masses are swarming. Hey, hey, hey! A dead red sky is dawning. VERSE 2 The teeming masses in the streets form the carnivore cannibal carnival. A preoccupation with genital thoughts made the prole language so sensual. They nurture their dreams by allowing themselves all forms of carnal satisfaction, thereby burdening our conscience with the slaughter of our compassion. REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 3 In the peace treaty of classes they agreed that the down-trodden should never be this lowly. Paralysed by a spiritual claustrophobia, zombies we see, so zombies they are. Man-bites-man, watch them swarm like insects; reification should never progress this far, The rioting drones are violently psychotic, and pushing for a total class war. REPEAT CHORUS

TRACK #3 / AUTO-NEUROTIC ASPHYXIATION / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 We set sail to fail spectacularly over thresholds of transcendence; demonstrate your faith by using human bait and attenuate the emanation. Obfuscate our shameful heritage of empathy and democracy, hold your breath while a militaristic mankind builds a stillborn future. These are thoughts of liberation and asphyxiation. This is the degeneracy of future spirituality. VERSE 2 We adhere to the spear and fear our history, the blood oath of a plutocratic earth. Even though we’re still at birth, we dress to impress but nihil nove sub sole. The short story of gory glory; focus on coercion and the war economy while lobbyists are screaming infamy and you know they’ve all got it in for me. These are thoughts of liberation and asphyxiation. This is the degeneracy of our future economy. CHORUS The air is thin and we cannot win, vaso-constrictive and addictive. We cannot win so we vanish within, the callousness of catharsis. VERSE 3 Dreamstate faculties have reached a terminal velocity of grandeur and gender – like candle and light. Anguish and anger creating an illusion of death by indifference and life by the throat. Our thoughts will vanish into thin air as we stare in despair and tear our hair to be aware of the cerebral hypoxia that strangles our resistance to a sanguinary existence. REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 4 We thrust forward for our faith and state, only to find our future vanishing into thin air. We berate Ondine’s curse and create some space to breathe by consecrating this infected destiny. These are thoughts of liberation and asphyxiation. This is the degeneracy of our future economy. REPEAT CHORUS TWICE

TRACK #4 / DEEP SPACE EXPLOITATION / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 Dragging our dirty soles across interstellar space, this is a new first for our race. We hoped to find new forms of intelligence, or maybe God by virtue of providence. Now two Goliaths are about to collide, driven by greed and blinded guides. We will only see deep space exploitation, if space is pioneered by corporations. CHORUS Don’t be afraid to prognosticate that exploitation will increase exponentially. Our thrifty eyes are gleaming with greed, we’ll take from others whatever we need. Now they are coming here and our end is near, ‘cause regardless of species, regardless of where, “expansion through aggression” remains the capitalist dictum. VERSE 2 The fatter they become the slower we’ll grow, until we stagnate and terminate our destiny. Looking at the stars we saw our sages, thus plutocracy became our rock of ages. All our old leaders will be replaced; a planetary appropriation with force and grace. We will only see deep space exploitation, if space is pioneered by corporations. REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 3 This equilibrium of mediocrity is (meta)physically reconciling contradictions. Aggressive stellar growth means that we expand while tethering on the brink of implosion. But we will spread humanely for as long as we can, before the human spirit’s ripped apart. We will surely see a planetary subjugation, when space is pioneered by corporations. REPEAT CHORUS

TRACK #5 / THE THEOCRATIC OATH / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 First you must do harm to all unbelievers and seek to assert your own domination. We’re safeguarding God’s holy creation by censorship and intimidation. An unholy alliance with Mammon, we’re fornicating the fortune 500 – we mean for the end. Beg the bourgeois for tax-deductible donations to assert your righteous domination. CHORUS We steal our authority from theology, we’re sworn to defend our faith. We proudly take the theocratic oath in the name of divine hate. VERSE 2 First you must do harm to all unbelievers for the will of men is stronger than that of God. We observe the progress of those who do not stand still so we can adapt their technology at will. We conquer our paranoid insecurity and hide behind hypocritical morality. Frail bodies break easily when they’re smashed with the legislated iron rod of Jehovah. REPEAT CHORUS TWICE

TRACK #6 / TROJAN GODS / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 Brain parasites create a chemical imbalance, transferring our thoughts into a counterfeit world. In ancient times we were infected by parasites, and now we are all sacrificial acolytes. They can replace, reverse, and re-align your mind and your heart will synchronize accordingly... They dream of eternal life and they implant Golgothan memories of forgotten saviours. CHORUS We are but ape lords to a galactic Jane; they will never condescend to let us ascend. Seventeen syllables of hidden pain, we are the Able that they must Cane. VERSE 2 A theocrazed political state reflects the supremacy of the divinely infected. Dissonant minds with hotwired god modules were uploaded to the maim frame. Existence is but an alien experiment and so we are rightly irreverent. It was a viral weapon against mankind, two eyes for an I make the whole world blind. REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 3 Belief has always been a Trojan infection that paves the way for ego-rejection. Biological weapons were sent to Earth, to infiltrate in order to dominate. The opiate of the masses came to stay, to pacify future hosts of parasites. Suspend your disbelief in reality and feel the Gods inside you every day. REPEAT CHORUS

TRACK #7 / MATTER OVER MIND / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 You're a postergal for a mech-mind mentality, stagnant through a process of ossification. I say the end of the world won’t be noticed, we’ll just comply and choose to die in silence. We don’t see the shackles of our capitalist culture and its collective corrective oh-so popular beliefs. You celebrate sexuality and advocate frugality while collectively worshipping irrationality. CHORUS Breathe, believe, and thieve! The rise of the moron majority Breathe, believe, and thieve! controls the cultural hegemony. Breathe, believe, and thieve! We’re always tethering on the brink. Breathe, believe, and thieve! So hard to think that we never think. VERSE 2 The Western world is a ubiquitous assimilation of repetitious totalitarian determination. We’re conditioned and indoctrinated to embrace mediocrity and our insecurity is only matched by our insincerity. They take to the dance floor in their favourite stores, calling for a consumer esprit de corps. We assert that "all men are equal under the sun" as a statutory ape hangs a lantern on the gun. REPEAT CHORUS Original thought remains a crime as we celebrate the power of matter over mind. A stolen intellect you can’t affect, a stolen thought cannot be fought. REPEAT CHORUS

TRACK #8 / HYBRISTOPHILIA / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 We’re paranoid neurotics with a decadent psychosis courting disaster with the best of intentions. We stockpile weapons of mass destruction, salivating over the ultimate invention. Thus began the epilogue of mankind, Progress halted by perversion and firepower. Thermonuclear evangelists and atmospheric tests; look for a heart and find a hole in the chest. CHORUS I close my eyes and hear that song; I hear whispers of war that won’t stay quiet for long. We will rule this world or burn it to ashes. We're not the first, but we will be the last. Homicidal super apes made a Little Boy. We became megatonmaniacs pining for an all-out attack. Witness the flash of white before the endless black. We became megatonmaniacs pining for an all-out attack. VERSE 2 We used to worship gods that were capable of global destruction; now we’re divine enough to stockpile our own heavenly weapons of mass seduction. The earth can still be cleansed at the push of a button but we’re so spellbound and so enthralled that nations refuse to discontinue their programs, jealously defending their right to kill us all. REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 3 We’re fascinated and aroused by evil, important women masturbating to Little Boys and yearning for the ecstasy of extermination; hybristophilia and autoassassinophilia. We’re collectively on mushroom-cloud nine; our decline is divine and our glory hole’s the soul. Murder every living thing – become death! and watch a silent planet hold its dying breath. REPEAT CHORUS

TRACK #9 / SKOLL / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 We have squabbled in ages past over our apocalyptic visions, but only our bourgeois mode of thought exceeds our scorn and derision. Greedily gathering the scraps of what will perish either way, so hold your breath and stand your ground, the sun will go out today. Marching on! We’re marching on! Marching on! We’re marching on! Prostrated before the milliocular wolf, we’re praying for peace. But our ritual sacrifice and ritual office work is our existential disease. Now we kneel down and send our prayers to the sun, this is our final stand against an extermination predicted long ago in the Northern Lands. CHORUS Skoll has devoured the sun; the dark age has begun. The last eight minutes of light before the endless night. VERSE 2 Though there are magnificent wonders to be found on our continents, there seems to be some truth in the mythology that we consider ancient. An indiscriminate disgust at all things living, he only consumes to create the empire of Skoll, the empire of death, the empire of hate is effortlessly... Marching on! It’s marching on! Marching on! The empire’s marching on! We stare toward the skies in awe and wonder. In our misanthropic satisfaction we were searching for alien life or just maybe our own salvation. We wrapped our existence in ignorance, conceit and self-delusional mystery, but still we shudder when we stand before the cosmic storm of eternity. REPEAT CHORUS The mind might follow our heart, but Skoll will tear us apart. We stand and we prepare for the coming of Skoll. Our mind must follow our heart, Skoll will tear us apart. We stand and we prepare for the end of the world. VERSE 3 The wolf has been dormant for millennia, hunger tears through his heart. We were hoping for survival, but somehow always knew, we were condemned from the start. There will be no light at the end of the tunnel, when our sun is gone. It’s the end of the heliocentric world but Skoll’s still marching on! REPEAT CHORUS TWICE We stood our ground, but he’s marching on! He’s drawing near! Yes! Skoll is here!

TRACK #10 / THE THANATONIC EMPIRE / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 One day we might be supervened and our civilisation assimilated. Our bodies will reboot after our collective consciousness has been updated. We’ll be lobotomised by nano-technology and all of humanity will be subjugated. They’ll come from the sky to harvest the Earth; mirth to dirt and flashes to ashes. We are staggering from our cradle to our crib death. They don’t have to steal our hearts if they can take away our breath. CHORUS We face a million ends together – capitulate to the koinos kosmos. We orchestrate and manipulate the empire we desire. We face a million ends together – capitulate to the koinos kosmos. We orchestrate and manipulate the world that we desire. VERSE 2 Crops can rot around the global Gordian knot so fast we can’t calculate the rate of attrition. Our genome collapses through denaturation as we devolve to be made redundant. A degeneration of the frontal lobe confusing our object-subject recognition. The next century will end in violence, bio-terrorism and superstition. Humans are best symbolised by an ouroborus with massive genitals. The apocalypse will be unnatural, a genocide in the lotus position. Our intellectual vanity paved the way for the technological singularity. First the flora, and then the fauna, a vision of future misoneism. REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 3 But perhaps we won’t be subjugated or by technology exterminated. Maybe corpses will rise from their graves, reanimated by quasar waves. They’ll ingurgitate and extirpate all of mankind, they will prevail without peace or presence of mind. The dead make sure the living expire, to inaugurate the Thanatonic empire. REPEAT CHORUS

TRACK #11 / CYCLIC EXISTENCE / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 Though reincarnated with the wisdom of past lives, we maintain an anthropocentric perspective. Dreaming of drowning in maternal stellar seas; re-enacting an eternally recurring failure. We yearn for the grand anthropocide, so we can resume our appropriation of the physical world and its dreams, thereby eliminating the competition. Though we roam through cyclic existence, we maintain an anthropocentric perspective. Distancing ourselves from predestination to salvage our salvation. CHORUS Starscream! Stardream! If existence is truly cyclic we’re circling the drain. Starscream! Stardream! If existence is truly cyclic we’re circling the drain. VERSE 2 Atoms of atma, a babushka of blind faith, ignore our potential and our possibilities. There are more stars in the universe than there are atoms in you, still it’s all about you. Are all [spiritual] forms of life reincarnated blind to their solitary incarceration? We see human species as the crown of creation, the grand delusion of transmigration. VERSE 3 Cyclic Existence advocates say we’re the one, that Earth revolves around our souls and not around the sun. We can bend the chaos of cosmos to our will; our souls are evolving but the universe is standing still. Despite the wisdom of our past lives we see human species as the crown of creation. We maintain an anthropocentric perspective and indulge in delusions of transmigration. Though we roam through cyclic existence, we maintain an anthropocentric perspective. Distancing ourselves from predestination to salvage our salvation. REPEAT CHORUS

TRACK #12 / TRANSCEND THE END / TRANSCEND THE END / 2007

VERSE 1 We waged war with economic weapons and called it competition. He waged war with spiritual weapons and called it a divine rescission. He will transmigrate to annihilate and ascend to heal your scars, for with our souls barren and raped we jealously murder our gods. One god, one world. One man ascends. CHORUS We ascend to transcend the end. (An endless aggression and lust for power defines the human race.) We ascend to transcend the end. (An endless aggression and lust for power defines the human race.) VERSE 2 In the pathetic death throes of mankind and her society, he still found them cherishing ritualised conflict in humanity. Peace has once more progressed into absolute chaos and total war and with Earth raped and barren he stares gleefully at the stars. One god, one world. One man ascends. REPEAT CHORUS VERSE 3 A canine lust for flesh fuelled by misanthropy – unimpeded by physical restraint; through-out human history the most potent weapon has always been the brain. But it is also a Pandora’s box – so open it and catch a glimpse of the end: A single man became a God and murdered the rest; just a single soul ascends. One god, one world. One man ascends REPEAT CHORUS