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Ordovician Silurian EP

by Scavengers

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1.
Mental Sewer 01:38
The vermin rise and swarm, sharpening teeth Sanding them down and away The only pride lies in mass Misguided by trust and fear Bursting forth as promised from Ever-defending home The sewer, the realm of forgotten shit Unexpected developments We did not see, we did not hear Unrealistic expectations How much blood is on our hands? There should be more, we should have fought Break the chains and we break down Unrealistic expectations We should have known, how could we know What never was, cannot cease to be No one is coming to save anyone He is not dead, he never lived What never was, never will be Forever and ever amen
2.
Your formative years are over Another day, another life, gone dry Your ships have sailed, caught fire, and sunk Last remaining memories of hope wither The slow tightening of winter’s grip The drying out of soft tissue Less light each day, forever Sundays could not have prepared for this Voices re-appearing, in the night Procrastination, has run its course The shuffling of feet, beyond, the, door Entrance granted to the sting, and nothing, more Whisps of attempts to salvage Between attempts at final manifesto Mantras and anonymous quotes Ringing hallow, as, ever Mocked daily by the ghosts of opportunity Wafting away, in the cold breeze, of the night Dim memories, of chances gone Picture the world without you In it, is it any Better, to have lived, to have failed To live To try To grow To die We are owed Nothing We’re promised Nothing We warrant Nothing We deserve Nothing Owed and deserving of nothing
3.
The centuries pass The timeline grows Delusions of progress These are exciting times Is what we’re being told A belief of change Already shaped By the same bloody hands That formed the past Invention the necessity For tools of control Keep looking away Choosing to be blind Willingly shackled Enslaving yourselves Burying your head While the world burns Eyes down, never forward Meandering lives Barriers breeding distractions Wasting your time Eyes down, never forward Humanity unbinds Barriers breeding distractions Lie down and die What entitled creatures we are Lost in constant self admiration Beg for the approval of your peers While enabling each other’s vaunting Desire to be at the front of the pack Applauding, every conceited attack Oh how predictable you have become You self celebratory scum
4.
Entombed in rock Constrained by bars Flesh turns to bone through futile pursuits Vision blurred Bound to serve Only in death will you be at rest Debt Always a debt Never pad This sense of self-worth is breaking you down Devoid of hope Breaking down Still scraping and scraping Clawing for the crown Wishing and wasting your life away Day turns to night Routine in your way Stuck in the formula Reduced to a loop Embracing the maze With no release Wishing and wasting your life away Day turns to night Live another day Walking on your bended knees Measures of wealth are all you see Like clockwork you spend your years In cycles folding for the hope That it will all come back your way Only regret is coming your way Rotting In this empty Shell Of a thing You Try to call You Can’t call life
5.
WYSIATI 03:16
Lost in the mire Of false perceptions Imposing your views Objectors be damned Enemies created With every dispute Shutting out logic While propagating conflict Indulge in this face While absolving yourself Of this burden Of being human This mania Is consuming you Now everyone is your enemy How will you fight them all Who will you blame? Misanthropy Lurks in your worldview Foaming at the mouth Ready to pounce Anger Misdirected and shallow Confused So let them misguide you Selective acceptance Contradicting ideas A walking disagreement Waiting to implode Deaf, To anything contrary Infected, Beguiling self-righteousness Hypocritical Spitting diseased rhetoric Prosecuting others For what you don’t fully understand Parroting narratives sound off Who is to say you’re right? Group that has made you faceless With subservient aspirations Weaponizing thought Now everyone is armed Think with caution Or fall victim to The Swam Discarding your identity And ditch reason for acceptance So unsure of what you are How can you trust yourself at all? So unsure of what you are Just following the heard Buttressing clumsy ideology With the grandstanding dead Quarrelling, for the sake of quarreling Raising volatile platforms To hose these overnight martyrs Dragged by your open mouth Just following the heard
6.
Nrvnqsr 03:01
Yearning to be saved anew The futility of dead pursuits Ancient bricks and stones of gloom Or whitewashed sheetrock, same eternal doom Drowning under acid rain The earth is crushed under the reign The score increases points reduced Rules recycled anew, for pleasure of the few Longing for death and her promises Scraping the sores of the life you knew Create the myth to prevent this It never worked and never will The score increases, each point reduced The score resets, each point is nil No worth no value no credibility Never ending questions, never any answers Drowning under acid rain What was will never be again Fill the world you know with piss Die before the clock, you will never feel this Wasting all life, wasting all mind Putting in face time with the holy ghost Feel the dead earth in the palm of your hand You could never care, but yes you will feel this The signals cross, and then just fade away Burnt husks and charred shells stacked on high Putting in face time with the holy ghost Will buy you nothing, you will never feel this Placing bets on the wrong tomorrow Misguided concepts of everlasting life Trading lies for a life of sorrow The signals cross, and now, they just fade, away Like a city under endless mourn Everyday at half mast For the world you knew, the life you loved Never again, joy replaced by dust Every bridge is burned and then Nothing’s there the line is crossed again Civilization planned around salvation But no phoenix is coming

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Recorded at Backroom Studios in NJ
Mixing/Mastering by Scot Moriarty
Art by RISHXXV

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released June 29, 2018

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Jeff (xFrom Ashes Rise/xHush)
Mike (xAt War With Shadows)
Byron (Lariat)
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