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Devils Mask

by Bastard Son

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1.
Worm 05:14
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.
2.
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
3.
Day Dreamer 03:09
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
4.
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
5.
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
6.
Punch Clock 03:34
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
7.
The Engineer 02:58
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

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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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