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ENIGMA Lyrics: Tom Reardon Music: Tom Reardon & Seizure Crypt I am confused Explain this to me How the factions of faith still sway opinions today They speak on morality When their own sense is flawed How do you think you will be judged? Does your god truly forgive all?...or do I ponder an enigma? …and the truth has no bearing at all… A flash of a breast on TV. The country is up in arms Church and state have crossed lines in more ways than one! The ultimate taboo Gratified Did you ask for forgiveness each time?...or do I ponder an enigma? …and your desire-a crime… Carnal knowledge Twisting of flesh Then denounce publicly, their sins But in dioceses Scandals are covered Balloon payments to wipe the slates clean This isn’t a fucking joke! Who do they tell? Children in danger Where do they go? Tangled in god’s rope SOMETHING MUST BE… DONE! It’s done Burn it to the ground Scapegoats fed the machine All is forgiven, let’s move on (Just don’t curse on TV)		EULOGY Lyrics: Tom Reardon Music: Bishop Nazz I sit and stare at the walls In the wake of this devastation Life parts from life Leaving this empty space A place to go I don’t know I won’t be the same A place to go I don’t know I won’t be the same A gift some have said But memories not soon to be dead My day is awake in dread Of dreams of you within my head A place to go I don’t know I won’t be the same A place to go I have to… …Nothing left I’ll hold my breath And hurt this day away Crippled Self loathing Vacant Distorting What was wrong with me? Were there things I didn’t see? I have become nothing The road ahead I fear
HEREIN THE PROBLEM LIES Lyrics & Music: Doug Williamson Originally recorded in 2004, re-recorded in 2007. We’re jus flesh packs on the water ball’s back Wasn’t meant ta be a billon times sixteen Herein the problem lies Jus smart enough ta fuck things up. Want to live??? Shit where you eat Piss where you sleep Herein is where the problem lies… The sun-star would power our world, But OIL won’t have it! Wind is a constant… Instead humans design Yucca Mountain! Herein is where the problem lies… Within is where the problem lies… Humans are the problem. Humans are the problem.		INHUMAN NATURE Lyrics & Music: Tom Reardon Originally recorded in 2004, re-recorded in 2006. We have spiraled too out of control From violence to sex intertwined Media’s poison killing time Media’s poison killing minds I am not here to preach But I have chewed some of the dirt A long haired fixture in 911 Paid to scoop brains from the earth It’s so sick What we breed How we crave other’s Suffering It’s our nature to exterminate Paranoia reigns supreme War always before acts of peace INHUMAN NATURE Was this god’s/ satan’s dream? We are poisoned by the media’s flare It’s serious Twisting the news, truth to lies It’s dangerous Public opinion swayed without the facts It’s serious Slaves to the cycle without end It’s dangerous It’s dangerous It’s dangerous Dangerous

THANKLESS Lyrics: Tom Reardon Music: Tom Reardon & Seizure Crypt I sit on a corner in my rig Waiting for the calls of the day To be called, then ridiculed Told by my job-“This MADNESS won’t go away!” Disrespected No care of abuse Society’s crippling infection-mass murder (trapped like rats) This city’s a noose! There is no legacy or hallowed ground By the ones who stood before Too many problems, zero solutions Answers found by a revolving door! Apathy reigns, desire is killed Before you learn to fly The big red truck rules this city Where they ignore our outraged cries!		THE DEADEND Lyrics & Music: Tom Reardon I remember a time and a place Where my thoughts would change Forever erased You looked at me and I looked back Some things don’t last forever So start a new track I felt the pain Instantly revealed A parting unknown Until it was conceived There were no dense looks, no cries Just signs of relief and good-byes It’s hard to believe A new way started from an investment of time Twisted and retarded You can think of all the time wasted and shredded Or gain a new life by leaving the deadend I can’t explain how life came back Yes, the dead rise up when you snare the mind trap No more blood, that life’s bled dry Infused again Karma paid in full with good-bye

THE GREAT DEFECTOR Lyrics & Music: Tom Originally recorded in 2004, re-recorded in 2006. One man, too selfish to know the world in front of him Family, job, security But made those around him miserable That’s mine! Not yours! Never bending to a child’s level If I never had it-neither will you 18 years of shit to shovel Turn your back on those you’ve created You’re to be pitied more than hated Your teachings were no reflection on me Living with the great defector Another man cast his burdens on them all It took the next in line, a teenager to answer the call Watch your siblings, watch them well Blanket them all from another man’s hell Another man’s hell is what he has created He’s to be pitied more than hated Be strong, with a watchful eye Be strong, to keep hope alive Be strong, with a watchful eye Be strong, Psychopath!		WHERE THE BODIES ARE BURIED Lyrics: Tom Reardon Music: Ivan Serge The lights flash and glare At homicidal speeds without a care No other thoughts prevail As tunnel vision grasps my glare You…Don’t…Know Not… For…Show The sign of commitment Is to thrive in indifference Another day we stay To have reality shoved in your face Show skill and show grace Then life moves faster Suddenly frozen by human disaster Now getting darker That’s death; life’s attacker Hostile…Mental…Siege Endings…Never…Plead The sign of commitment Is to thrive in indifference Another day we stay To have reality shoved in your face Show skill and show grace I’ll never tell you where the bodies are buried… I’ll never tell you where the bodies are buried… I’ll never tell you where the bodies are buried… …I will never tell you.