Spiders

by Sicktronic

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released July 1, 2012

Drums – Altexsusan (tracks: 5,6,9), Ste "Zeroin" (tracks: 7)
All Other Instruments – Sicktronic
Producer – Sicktronic
Vocals – Alice Dionis (tracks: 7) & Sicktronic

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Track Name: Honest Lie
Honest Lie

Omen of tragedy
You’d like to be wrong
A prayer to the muse and Gods
So terribly sung

Crack cocaine driven Saturn Day
No new ways to cope
Rebellion in apathy
Such a cathartic fuck

Don’t leave me here
Lost without hope
A chocking stroke
Please, don’t stop

Sold, your already goddamned soul
All the way up to the sky
I forgive you, ‘cause you’re my friend
Swallow down my honest lie

I’ve got something I need to scream
I’ve got something I need to learn
I’ve got something I need to hate
But nothing to earn

Don’t leave me here
Lost without hope
A chocking stroke
Please, don’t stop
Track Name: Guy Fawkes
2. Guy Fawkes

Who’s to blame for the Londoness?
The empty chaos, the violence
In this city, the stars don’t shine
Yes, is just a single word lie
Guts thrilled from every scratch
Feels like falling through the cracks
Straight down to the never where
Neverwhere

Closed my eyes, so that I could see
A love song as a sanctuary
The human nature reflecting God
Contaminating, killing, raping, feed my grudge
The sins they’ve done, drove them insane
Give ‘em a conscience, give ‘em a name
Lights are flashing, the mood is dark
A thousand words, but not a good one
In the city with the yellow sky
Fag smoking, ugly, pregnant wives
Re-programmed reality
Download addiction, insanity
A modern day Guy Fawkes
‘Cause super heroes are comatose
Lights it up, it goes all in flames
The city burnt down to a shallow grave

I feel bad, will you please stay?
To make love, make it go away
‘Cause no one is just like you
I need to forget about feeling forever doomed

Hate straight to the point, selfish memory loss
Don’t cry out, lust is joy.
Track Name: Experiment Control
Experiment Control

I don’t want to be bothered
I just need to be alone
Since we met is getting harder
To sleep with that post-fisting remorse

Next in line this new toy
Tons of powdered greed dissolved
Fix in order to destroy
No, you are coming back for more

In the end, It’s a mess
And that’s the best thing you’ll ever get
Then you mess it more
More than you already done
In the end, It’s OK
And that’s the worst thing you’ll ever get
Then you mess it more
More than you already done

To manipulate the future
To experiment control
Does it make you feel better?
Does it justify the loss?

In the end, It’s a mess
And that’s the worst thing you’ll ever get
Then you mess it more
More than you already done
In the end, It’s OK
And that’s the best thing you’ll ever get
Then you find a way to mess it more
More than you already done
Track Name: Requiem/H.I.V.
Instrumental
Track Name: Telescreen
Telescreen

I’m sick of watching my enemies
Defaced, confessions on telescreen
Left out, unwanted ignored
The cast outs, fucked up, bored
I’d join, but sorry I can’t
‘Cause I ain’t got nothing left
To pray to fix or smoke
And switch my brain off
This is paranoid, This is paranoid

Discriminate when something’s wrong
The more I live the less I know
Defiled, dead soul
Screaming out of control
I’d take part but sorry I can’t
‘Cause I ain’t got nothing left,
To take, to shoot, to fuck
And switch my brain off
This is paranoid, This is paranoid

There is no way to make it stop
I have no way to make it stop
Is there a way to make it stop?
The things I really don’t need
I’d join, but sorry I can’t
‘Cause I ain’t got nothing left
To pray to fix or smoke
And switch my brain off
This is paranoid, This is paranoid

Reflected by this silly rant of claustrophobic thoughts
The bombs exploding everywhere, the end is getting close
It won’t give you answers, that’s the way it goes
Just feed upon this stupid shit, and die, yeah!
Track Name: God Is Confused
God Is Confused

Watching another scene on the damn screen
Like it is truncheon fed
They are forcing it, spreading it, we are craving it
I had enough

Breaking out this cage
Tragedy and rage
Gods and stupid laws
Make me wonder

Why are the fathers
Killing the mother
You and your brother
Forced to sacrifice
Hides in the shadow
Room of the buttons
With gospels and bibles
As the only reason why

Here is another scream for your deaf ears
Like it has been never said
I’m shouting it, questioning the authority and the director’s cut

The lies they sell to you
Poisoning the view
Made you think you are dumb
It’s time to wake up

Watching the mother
Killed by the fathers
You and your brother
Forced to sacrifice
Hides in the shadow
Room of the buttons
Gospels and bibles
Still no reason why

Watching the fathers
Killing the mother
Forcing your brother
Slave to the power
Hides in the shadow
Fed by Mc Donald
Marked with a barcode
Ready to die
Track Name: Shadows Ft. Alice Dionis
Shadows

Give me silence
Give me nothing
Give me shadows
Give me seas
Give me anything
Anything that breathes,
Anything that really wants to live
Give me noises
Give me voices
Give me joy
Give me nonsense
A little drip of water
Hold me, hold me
In peace, in shadows
In karma, in magma
In love, in hate
In early, in late

Give me silence
Give me nothing
Give me empty
Give me shadows
Give me trees
Give me seas
Give me anything
Anything that breathes,
Anything that really wants to live
Give me music
Give me noises
Give me notions
Give me voices
Give me joy
Give me nonsense
A little drip of water, a little drip of pointless
Hold me, hold me
In peace, in shadows
In karma, in magma
In love, in hate
In early, in late
Track Name: The Damage Is Done
The Damage Is Done

I turn the pain in words
Cause I don’t want to feel
I try to make it stop
Making it unreal
The aesthetic of hate
The beauty of death
The sadness of fate
I know this

Everyone’s looking as a final insult
No one speaking
The damage is done

Pain fades away
Memories blur
The wounds will heal
But scars won’t disappear
It feeds upon my soul
Eats my brain
Flows in my veins
I know this

Everyone’s looking as a final insult
No one speaking
The damage is done

Everyone staring as a final insult
No one speaking
The damage is done
Track Name: Beating A Dead Horse
Beating A Dead Horse

Black confusion portrait
Caught in between
My own lingering thoughts

Secret pictures of her
Laughing in tears
She don’t want anymore

Every reason and feeling hurt constantly
I escape and replace my own emptiness
From the ashes of dreams I built nothingness
And I won’t let it go

While fading, it tears me up inside
Can’t forget or say goodbye
It evocates and burns
Again and again
It will never be mine, only mine

Every reason and feeling hurt constantly
I escape and replace my own emptiness
From the ashes of dreams I built nothingness
Just so you know

While fading, it tears me up inside
Can’t forget or say goodbye
It evocates and burns
Again and again
It will never be mine, only mine
Track Name: A Poem Without Words
Instrumental

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