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The Barnacle Cordious

by Paria

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1.
They all told me I am, I am fucking sick They all told me I’m out of, out of my fucking mind Tell me now who it is you think I am I am the king and queen I own and rule all your souls I am the king I am the queen Sent here to control and rule I own your souls I am Thanatos: The God of Death For this is not some pseudo, mythical religious belief to take over the world This is Truth Emanating Displaying The fools their roles in the schematics I’ve made You will soon be my slaves You will all be be my slaves You will all be my slaves Come now with me to the great beyond Look at the sky can Can you see my My army They’re waiting for my command To eradicate all you filthy swine You disgusting pigs Utter filth Try hard Try hard Try hard to escape You’re mine You’re mine You’re all mine Try hard Try hard Try hard to escape You’re mine You’re mine You’re all mine Try hard Try hard Try hard to escape You’re mine You’re mine You’re all mine Try hard Try hard Try hard to escape You’re mine You’re mine You’re all mine Here we are now Standing at the gates of hell Follow me Trust me You have no choice Follow me Trust me You have no choice Follow me Trust me You have no choice Get ready Get ready Get ready for the Ride The Ride Get ready for the Ride Get ready Get ready Get ready for the Ride Get ready Get ready Get ready for the Ride I am the king I am the queen I am Thanatos: The God of Death Get ready Get ready Get ready for the Ride Get ready Get ready Get ready for the Ride The Ride The Ride Get ready for the Ride The Ride The Ride Get ready for the Ride
2.
Circus 06:30
Sit back and relax Take this and relapse Sound the alarm Here’s a few words of truth For you to digest Just another life in the day of an addiction Who has the right? Who has the right? Who has the right? who has the right? When did we get so blind? Who has the right to provoke such a fight And then through the night Left hanging with a knife and noose in the right Look yourself straight in the face Tell me now who it is you see Once thought the righteous Pulled by the wicked down (Second vocal track) Lies printed on paper we watch an the sinners go down World’s not in favor we watch as the sinners become the saints I remember when I had a life Still I hold it all inside (Second vocal track) The truth rings out as your heart Lies printed on paper we watch as the sinners go down Don’t look back cuz we’re going down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down Down We sing ourselves to sleep with the blood from our souls This is the moment of truth Is it worth the cost of youth? Who’s at fault? The need for more, more of what I ask? Isolation, personification, more costumes Tired of this and all this stupid shit We sing ourselves We sing ourselves to sleep To sleep Take it back once again This, this is your life Take it back once again This, this is your life This is your This is your This, this is your life
3.
This is the Wallabee Dance Machine The cannonball ascends atop us overhead Flying through the air Catastrophe is near The general’s commands cannot be in err He certain that the truth with not die in vein Progress is being made What will we win? What will we win? Yes, what, what will, what will we win? The question still remains What will we win? We won’t win We won’t win a goddamn thing We won’t we won’t win No we won’t win We won’t We won’t win a goddamn thing Thing Thing Thing You will repay for your crimes against humanity Yes, you will pay for your sins against society Justice will be had Justice will be had Justice will be had Justice will be had You will pay for your sins against society Yes, you will pay You will pay for your crimes against humanity Yes, you will pay Justice will be had Justice will be had Justice will be had Justice will be had
4.
Pish Posh 08:25
5.
Bomb 06:05
Stand down Look them in the face Look them in the face Look them in the face Look them in the face Look them in the face Look them in the face Look them in the face Look them in the face Violator stand Stand down Violator stand down Disintegrate Incinerate Violate Annihilate Masturbate Emancipate Necrophilia Necrophilia is rampant Necrophilia is rampant Don’t Don’t let him They’re not really dead They were buried in their sleep Wake the dead from their slumber They’re not They’re not really dead They buried in their sleep Now awake from the dream Suffocation begins The ceilings caving in The ground’s caving in Grasping for air Last gasp is near Grasping for air Last gasp is near Grasping for air Last gasp in fear Grasping for air Last gasp in fear Grasping for air Last gasp in fear Grasping for air Last gasp in fear
6.
Running down the street The dog’s coming for me Teeth shown He knows Where to sing his big jaws into Running down the street the dog’s coming for me Running down the street the dog’s coming for me Running down the street the dog’s coming for me Running down the street The dog’s coming for me Chewing out my eyes Chewing out my insides Chewing out my eyes Chewing out my... First go my ears Then go my hands Then go my feet Then all of my legs Chewing out my eyes Chewing out my insides First go my ears Then go my hands Then go my feet And then all of my legs My blood is on the floor My blood is on the floor Running down the street The dog’s coming for me Teeth shown He knows Where to sing his big jaws into
7.
Thrash 04:37
Now I sit and I watch as you breathe through your dying lungs And I laugh and I scorn as you beg for no more to come No No this is not the end This is the beginning of nothing to come Hold your Hold your breath Close your failing eyes I promise I promise this won’t hurt much I promise this won’t hurt at all I promise I promise this won’t much I promise this won’t hurt much I promise you this won’t... You must suffer and watch yourself bleed Watch your life Disappear Watch your life disappear There’s nothing left to see See Watch your life disappear There’s nothing left to see Left to see Hold your breath Close your failing eyes I promise I promise I promise this will hurt me more than you Now you sit and you watch as I breathe through my righteous lungs And you cringe and you cry because you know now this is your You now know This is your You now know This is your last This is your last Breath You’ve become nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing
8.
Be 04:42
Awake Speak Breathe Hear Hear these words now Breathe these words now Feel these words now Be these words now See these words come alive When I speak When I breathe When I hear When I reach When we meet When we fight Fight Fight Fight Fight Fight Fight Fight Fight See these words come alive When I speak When I breathe When I hear When I reach When we meet When we fight This is my declaration My reclamation My motivation This is my everything My inspiration My devastation You told me once you cried tonight and I died inside So I’ll fight the light to make this all right Hear these words Breathe these words Feel these words Be these words Hear Breathe Feel Be Be Be Be
9.

credits

released March 17, 2009

Brian Craig - Vocals
John Claus - Guitar
Dustin Treinen - Bass
Corey Barnes - Drums

Recorded by Jeff Fenn at Infinite Studios in Omaha, NE

Mixed and Mastered by Jocko at More Sound Studios in Syracuse, NY

Artwork by Jonathan Tvrdik

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Paria Omaha, Nebraska

20 years evolved, Paria produce a uniquely dynamic, adrenaline stirring, bombastic wall of sound.

Three studio albums and signing with Black Market Activites/Metal Blade Records thrusted Paria to hundreds of concerts across the US and much more.

2021 marks another evolution of Paria - a band that grows and matures, but remains true to their own signature of destructive heavy metal. Stay tuned.
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