Devils Mask

by Bastard Son

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released November 25, 2014

Recorded at bonegrinder records by Robbie Boyd
© 2014 Bonegrinder Records

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Bastard Son Peterborough, Ontario

Bastard Son have taken their years of experience and created a crisp, heavy example of who they are. A Slow, Heavy, Grinding Ball of Angry well placed emotion. Set apart for a certain mob.
Five piece extreme metal from Peterborough, Ontario Canada
Original members guitarists Jeff Higgins and Dan Harrington with drummer Ty Clements.
New members bassist James Flint and Chad Parsons on vocals.
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Track Name: Worm
I, Worm
No fucking sympathy, keep it away from me
A waste of time no H in wine

Live for your own and the rest will follow
Leave them behind, a midst the hollow

Now there's this thing called survival of the fittest
And you can't go meddlin with it
Cause then the fittest wouldn't be the fittest
And it really ain't makin much sense

Let the danger be in danger
Let natural selection not stray from it's nature
For it is glorious, destructive, purpose
Y'all know what I'm takin bout
Y'all know I'm right

Through the ages not written in pages
Pure form perfect and true
Old school organic, left rotting for food

It's the way it is
Comfort, momentary myths
Conquer, the evolutionist
Nature

And in the way of the path, pity and protest, people wavin a flag
They think that something's gonna change
Cause they took the time, to make up that big fucking sign
There's no obstruction at all, the powers that be
And the world turns
It's older than time, only precious for a moment
Life, Death

So the story, so the ending,
Pure form, selfish and true
Pure form organic left rotting for food.
Track Name: Drown the Kitten
You've all been warned
A simple ploy
To lead you away
From a freedom within

To give it a name
A Devil mask
To hide your face
for a freedom within

Open your mind
Animal you are
Fuck the human condition
Live in the back of your head
So the front may show your eyes

Murder

He's older than time
Stained blood from the souls left behind
Unholy design
Beneath the so called divine

Freewill is his command
The will to act supply demand
No mercy simple force
Drown the Kitten no remorse

He lives in you, He lives in me
Upon our shoulder whispering
He is you, He is me
Call him what you like the Demon free

He's older than time
Tempting desire, twister of rhymes
From hell, Malign
Perfect your re-design

Demon

Will is his command
The will to act supply demand
No mercy, simple force
Drown the Kitten no remorse
Track Name: Day Dreamer
The smoke was risin up behind
The flames glared off his face
His face started to slide to the left as his screams faded
Atop the others who began to melt.

Start the worlds biggest fire
Burn, Burn
Recruits worthy of cause
Pyro for porno
Breakin the law

Fuel from the fire fresh from the pumps
Burn the old scholar, useless old chump
Slip into chaos clean up the mess
Destroy them with fire and stop the progress

Bright and blinding the blaze
It'll keep burnin for a number of days
One way out, no where to go
Day dreaming, inferno

Day Dreamer
Inferno
Track Name: I have Hammers
I always want to take a ball peen Hammer with
a three foot handle on a well lit moonlight
On a mission with tunnel vision, huntin like I know where I am
I can just imagine from the Hammer and the splatter
after a couple minutes it wouldn't even matter
But that decision is just a vision and I'll keep it in a song for now

You're lucky
Whoever you are
Whoever you'll be
I have Hammers

There's lots of kinds of Hammers all will do the job but
a four foot handle with an eight pound sledge
You can punish, quick to finish,
smashing is the name of it's game
I can just imagine from the Hammer and the splatter
after a couple minutes it wouldn't even matter
But that decision is just a vision and I feel it won't be long now

When the only tool you got is a Hammer
Everybody looks like a fucking nail

I have Hammers
Track Name: Oh so pieceful
Fucking genocide
You all need to die
My will is strong, my hate is stronger
No need to compromise
No need to say your goodbyes
You're all dead it's my plan it's my death

Oh I sit in disgust with this place
To many weak fucking get in my way
Same bunch of faggots different name different face
You worthless humans you will all be erased

Fucking genocide
You all will die
My goals are strong, my hate is stronger
Fucking genocide it's such a way to die
Mass slaughter brings a joy to my eyes

Oh I sit in disgust with this place
To many weak fucking get in my way
Same bunch of maggots different name different face
You worthless humans you will all be erased
Track Name: Punch Clock
Awakened from a dead sleep
Restless in dis-belief
A contemplation of my slavery
Reluctant in misery

Tick Tock
Punch Clock

Familiar like it never ends
Sorrow turns the arm
Pure obligation that turns and bends
Twisting into my head

Tick Tock
Punch Clock

There's no escape from here clutch
She waits for my hunger she's know what I got
The queens evil plan as plain as her face
To keep me forever enslaved to this place

Beyond her castle walls
It seems the Devil calls

Why must we burden this load
To carry the weight and not touch the gold
It's simple as fools it's all where you lay
Fifty two pick up twelve different ways

Punch Clock
Track Name: The Engineer
Burn all your bridges before they are built
Then wash all the pillars away
The shit in your britches it comes out your mouth
That stories been taken away

Liar
Shyster

Everyone laughing you're covered in web
Looks like you're under the hoof
To many promises, to many lies
Untrustworthy piece of shit goof

Liar
Swindler

You run your mouth we'll find it out
Head in the sand, or the back of my hand

Liar
Trickster
Scoundrel

Liar
Lies
Die