Thanatos

by In Death...

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released 23 March 2013
All songs written by In Death... "Meaten" and "Liberation Dawns" co-written by Barry Kopittke

Produced by Rob Bartnik at Iamistic Audio and In Death...
Mixed and Mastered by Logan Mader at Darth Mader Studios

Kell Pressnell - Vocals
Raymond Temperley - Lead Guitar
Danika Ruohonen - Bass Guitar
Ben Mackay - Drums
Brian Page - Guitar

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Track Name: Meaten
Toxic chemicals released into our atmosphere
Negative reactions cause panic, leads to chaos, leaves life begging for an end
Where's our saviour? Watch in silence with the children in their death beds
So now we watch it all burn, no more bias, it's the beginning of the end

Our structures crumble, broken bodies in the aftermath
Contrived disasters, don't discriminate, all hope is gone, the suffering must end
Phantom saviour, suffer in silence with the children in their death beds
As we watch our lives flash before our eyes, witness death

Cleanse, the earth with a light shining so bright and illuminating
Vacant eyes look up to the sky and watch it burning (burning)
And in our gleaming eyes is the reflection of the hate we created (the hate we created)
Now we're left with nothing

As I lay and wait for my turn to die, the hatred runs through me, it has served its purpose, but ask yourself why (why)
The reason it lies deep within each of us, destruction was always the cause and effect not a crutch (crutch)

Cleanse, the earth with a light shining so bright and illuminating
Vacant eyes look up to the sky and watch it burning (burning)
And in our gleaming eyes is the reflection of the hate we created (the hate we created)
Now we're left with nothing
Nothing, Nothing, Nothing,
Nothing
Track Name: Bury The Hatchet
The time for talk is done. There's a fight to be fought, there's a fight to be won
You might as well be fucking howling at the sun
Cos if you're gonna throw stones and draw guns
Then better take a shot that's straight, don't miss, don't hesitate
Cos if you fail, then I will nail you, make a stand
And if you bail, then I will trail you to the earth's end
You're hatred I can match it, now I demand
That we bury the hatchet

Bury the hatchet right in your fucking head\
Right in your fucking head
Right in your fucking head
Bury the hatchet. In your fucking head

Challenge is accepted, but know that I've been tested before
I'm interested and invested, I was built for this war
Contest request for mercy, nothing less, something more
Detested, I infested in your to settle the score
You pestered and it festered, past the point of patience tested
Ingested uncontested, now your best has just been bested
Congested in your head, impending doom has just been nested
Now it's been said before, but once again I must suggest it

Bury the hatchet right in your fucking head\
Right in your fucking head
Right in your fucking head
Bury the hatchet. In your fucking head

DIE!

Beaten, defeated
Take your filthy soul, you no longer need it
Beaten, dead
Preach your final sermon, hear these words I said

Beaten, defeated
Take your filthy soul, you no longer need it
Beaten, dead
Preach your final sermon, hear these words I said

Bury the hatchet right in your fucking head\
Right in your fucking head
Right in your fucking head
Bury the hatchet.
Right in your (Right in your)
Right in your (Right in your)
Right in your fucking (Right in your fucking)
HEAD!
Track Name: Beneath The Deceased
You wake to find your sense of smell is heightened
You cannot see, you're cold and you're frightened
The smell of death hangs thick in the air
From the rotting body parts that are there
You try to move but you're tied up tight
Desperate to make it to daylight
Taste your own blood with every breath
This is your fate - buried in death

Visions of depravity are circling your brain
Gagging on the organs of the ones who dies in vein
Pieces of the puzzle don't adequately explain
The reason for the carnage, or the reason you're detained
Questioning the modus-operandi for the pain
Survival means the existence will be permanently stained
Catacomb of horrors, in which you will remain
With the bodies of the others that were brutally slain

World oblivious that you're successfully erased
Vomiting the blood of that you could previously taste
A vision of the madness that'd laid em all to waste
Appears it is a demon that you thought that you had faced
It's over now, composure counts for nothing in this place
No room for you to make a stand or even make a case
Tangled in a web of lies and needed to replace
A life and death that either way is riddled with disgrace

Disembody / disembowel
Disassociate / disallow
Discontinue / dis-endow
Dismember / disdain all that's foul

Let your senses soak in all around
A body lost can be a soul that's found
Breathe it in, remember all you see
Penance for what you did, where you've been (where you've been)

Disembody / disembowel
Disassociate / disallow
Discontinue / dis-endow
Dismember / disdain it's foul

Disembody / disembowel
Disassociate / disallow
Discontinue / dis-endow
Dismember / disdain it's foul
Foul!
Track Name: The Living Dead
When you're born, begin to die

An island, not only inside me, but embodies
The most pitiful of existential apathy. It surrounds me
A prison, without any boundaries. No chains to hold me
Guarded not by lock and key, but by the disease

Disposable
The value of existence, tumbles further every day
But still the price we pay, to stay this way
Exile
Imparting freedom onto me, to bite the hand that feeds
To cut the throat that bleeds, sow the demon seeds

Demonic
Possession
Been substituted for
Deficit of attention

Progression
One step forward, one step back, all in the very same motion
Perish the notion, but show no emotion
Compassion, has become
A demotion of a former devotion
Already set in motion

What kills a piece of us can be
What makes a human tick
The antidote to cleanse the soul
Can make the body sick
A time to live, a time to die
Transform into the same
This prison of indifference
And we're the ones to blame

We are the living dead, we are the living (x2)

What kills a piece of us can be
What makes a human tick
The antidote to cleanse the soul
Can make the body sick
A time to live, a time to die
Transform into the same
This prison of indifference
And we're the ones to blame
Track Name: DNR
Another victim of the order
Another lamb to the slaughter
Another son another daughter
Do not resuscitate
Another raping of the soul
Another hole another goal
Another vehicle for control
Do not resuscitate
Another time another place
Another fucking waste of space
Another lie right to your face
Do not resuscitate
Another page out of the book
Another glance another look
Another life that I just took
Do not resuscitate

Pound your cranium against the wall
Take what you're given or just take it all
Live out this bloodlust and feed on the gift
Of souls you have stolen, of lives that once lived

Go!

Black-listed, fisted, your wrists slit, existed
Oh
Resisted, dismissed it, insisted, de-listed

Divinity

You're just not deserving of the gift of life (life)
Setting you free with the blade of a knife (knife)
Speak of no evil, you must never tell
Of living inside your own personal hell
Immolate en masse to emancipate (burn)
Liberate your rage and let it turn to pure hate (done)
Open up and let this sickness crawl inside your head
Your first, last, worst mistake, now you're fucking dead
Taking this from you to sustain the curse (bless)
It never gets better, it only gets worse (yes)
Despise for living in this sorry state (fuck)
Do not, do not resuscitate

Just desecrate me
Do not resuscitate
Do not resuscitate me

Do not resuscitate me
Track Name: Liberation Dawns
Dedication is the key that liberates. Frees us of life's conformity
Tied down, torn away. My bitterness, it rips
Tears through, becomes my messiah
I'll show you how it feels to fall face down and have no other
Open your eyes, and you will find, that you are nothing

(More) - Than a stain upon society
(Crawl) - On your knees I won't help you
(Dawn) - Liberation dawns. Oh, liberation dawns

We are strong, we stand as one
You say we don't belong, we'll prove you wrong
So fuck it all, it's pitiful
Take your tunnel vision and remember you're nothing

(More) - Than a stain upon society
(Crawl) - On your knees I won't help you
(Dawn) - Liberation dawns. Oh, liberation dawns
(Dust) - At my feet, you'll never listen
(Trust) - Is your only addiction
(Dawn) - Liberation dawns. Oh, liberation dawns

Skies cascade (above). Crushing my trust
Remove the pins. Separate the skin

Pillars collapsing, obstacles will be removed
Crowds uniting, our pride they can not consume
Salvation awaits, those who confront their demons
Together we will triumph
Together we will triumph