1. |
Kill the Sarx
01:25
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Kill the Sarx
Flesh for ears and flesh for eyes deteriorize the Godly disguise
Like Weird and Gilley wasting away in the trance of their Chameleon's messiahcal gaze
The Spirit is willing and the flesh is still weak
Corpses lay rotting corpses still reek
Walk in the flesh and your members of sin will determine your place forth Your death in the end
Kill the Sarx
Hang him from your rafters
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2. |
While Reprobate
01:40
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While Reprobate
Smite my affliction
Incantations
Strip my members bare
Kiss me my sin disease
Contaminate
Benevolent apathy
Regurgitate
God, damn our enemies
Annihilate
Why hanging tree while I was reprobate
Martyrs obsession
Not my addiction
Purge out the rot in me mine
Sacrifice the sarx in time
While reprobate I do recall the silent times of crass justification
Well I can't tell a lie and if I did I'd surely die
Reprobate
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3. |
Beggar
02:22
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Beggar
Well I'm a tired old beggar ratted and torn
Sleeping fetus shouldn't hurt
Frail by the wayside
Little hope for dopes in bottles
They say it's twice the joke
But in another slumber my heart longers for another
God or Mammon make your choice
Baby nearly took me aside
I looked around and there was nowhere to hide
Are you looking for me
I was nowhere to find
I'm a tired old beggar let it be known
The ways of men are never right
Sick on the inside
Little hope for dopes in bondage
Jesus Christ
So Baby nearly took me aside
I looked around and there was nowhere to hide
Did you hear that?
Then listen again
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4. |
Lights Out
02:46
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Lights Out
Gang bang
Lights out
SCENE:
Listen to the Life flowing out of my lips
One must beseech the Truth a little while
SCENE:
Colour fascination is spreading 'cross the nation
Fascism style
YOUTH:
I understand the need for man to clan together
But in your haste remember Korah
YOUTH:
Like packs of dogs try to run forever
Please stop William
The wrong assassination
Gangs stirs William
Not cool for boys like me
Bang bang bang
They shot him three times in the back of the head
CLIQUES:
Unified we might persuade our local terrorist
Blackened regime heed the cry of a Scaterd Few
CLIQUES:
Like the brothers on the Berlin Wall
Your walls need knocking too
Please stop the killing
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5. |
Later (L.A. 1989)
03:35
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Later (L.A. 1989)
No one could care in this room if I died if I died right in front of your eyes
I'd maybe get a second chance or a smile
Don't defame with little games the secret ways of Elohim
To walk transparent is an order in L.A. 1989
But why me?
Why me?
When in distress don't test the spirits in the air or the Comforter who guideth mine and I
You may not get a second chance or a smile
It's like the drums keep beating rhythms to my brain
Well why me?
Why me?
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6. |
Groovy
02:54
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Groovy
Groovy
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Glass God (No Freedom In Basing)
Tell me
Should you be cooked for cookin’?
The epitome of Inca junkie
Do it up gonna kick it tomorrow
It's horror show for decadents only
The parasite is paranoid we'll call him Johnnie
Arise time to beg steal and cower
Sucking on a Glass God
No freedom in basing
I can't understand this white-line worship
How it hinders every man
To seek a love so infidel
Son of Earth bound heart to Hell
You know it makes me sick
HAUS:
Why do you bask in insecurity
Infidel
Apathy
Your heart's in Babylon
To crucify again the One who set me free is everything I want to flee
Sucking on a Glass God
No freedom in basing
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8. |
As the Story Grows
01:27
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As the Story Grows
And as the story goes
They never gave me something for the pain
They left me by myself to ease the shame
To cope with rationality
The outcome's quite the same
And like the wise men long ago they try to keep me in the dark
To blind my eyes that I may miss the mark
The thought of death eternal give these mad men peace of heart
As the story grows
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9. |
U
01:52
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U
Could you
Would you
Should you
Cross through
If I could wipe my eyes
A blinding compromise
Another Pinky shave enlightens the brow now cow
To die another day
Could you
Would you
Should you
Cross through
If you prefer outside
Be blessed Sir Ostracize
Better bastard now forgotten well instead of favored son of Hell
In hopes to open eyes
You try to be real cool
You’re acting like a stupid fool
You don’t know what to do in life
Give it to Christ
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10. |
A Freedom Cry
02:29
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A Freedom Cry
Behold the principalities that are changing with the move of Yahweh's hand
They that understand take heart
His refuge is everlasting
Yeshua's name be praised
The night of sorrow's passing
Shout from the mountains of Zion
Freedom cries
Let it sound across the land
Every child, woman, man
Arise oh inhabitant of Zion
Jah
ADONAI
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11. |
Scapegoat
01:15
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Scapegoat
I’m alias Swaggert, Baker, and Jones
Yahweh puppets storming the throne
Telling lies with I's from high
I'm the one you can despise
Keep the fascist off my back
I think I'll have a supremist attack
Global genocide delete
Yeshua can make your life complete
Pharisitical through and through
What in hell you gonna do
Tap my insecurities
Then blame it on society
I'd rather die than blame it on my God
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12. |
Wonder Why
01:36
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Wonder Why
Street stalker under cover of night
Paranoia carries a knife
Shut doors that lead to in
You better open or you'll see in the end
An unconquered few or an eternal fire
And I wonder why I try when I see you
Reject His authority
Jehovah Shammah love you and me
He's knocking at my door
Don't resist Him anymore
An unconquered few or an eternal fire
And I wonder why I try when I see you in hell
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13. |
DITC
01:09
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DITC
Take heed to my reproof
Don't reject me cause I'm young
We're here for Yahweh glory and to magnify His Son
Hang on get ready
We're headed for Armageddon
Prophetic unfolding
We need to work together
DITC
It's really getting bad
Don't crucify the media some "born-again" had to make the news we've had
The Spirits moving
Too afraid to act upon it
Stop the confusion
Sacrifice your prideful lust
Now stop
Get to work
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14. |
Self
01:12
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Self
Say your prayers if you believe in sect religion
Who put their trust in men and not Yaweh
With your tongue you make incisions
The hard-core don't take the stench away
Understand that who you are when you're sitting by yourself is the you you need to sacrifice and not somebody's else
Take a walk to see if there’s some meaning behind this coup d’état of Yeshua's Way
Wanna get out there's a sign post up ahead
Sterling street gotta start all over again
God is right
And you're wrong
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15. |
Look Into My Side
03:57
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Look Into My Side
She came to me softly with whispers in her hair
Like a revelation
No one could care there was danger everywhere
What's it gonna seem like
What's it gonna feel like to be a star
Dancing on Silver Lakes
She came to me softly with whispers in her hair
Like a revelation
No one could care there was danger in the air
What's it gonna seem like
What's it gonna feel like to be a star
Can you see
Will you look into my side
Can you see
Take a look
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Scaterd Few Burbank, California
Perhaps the single most controversial Christian rock band of all-time!
A decade after it's sophomore release,
HM Magazine called Sin Disease “the record that decisively ended the ’80s” for CCM & also “Christian music’s best punk album ever” a year before Nevermind.
Rarely has one single album had such a profound impact on how we think and see the world. Yet, Sin Disease did all that, and more.
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