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Whitechapel Album


A New Era of Corruption (06/08/2010)
06/08/2010
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Reprogrammed To Hate (feat. Chino Moreno of Deftones)
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Murder Sermon (feat. Vincent Benett of The Acacia Strain)
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Animus (digital & vinyl versions bonus track)
. . .


Forever the darkness prevails
The sun has set as darkness prevails
Now we all devolve and rot in hell
These are the words of the suffering lords
Dethroned they remain, degraded as they burn

Welcome to hell, where suffering reigns
Hypocrite tongues, they speak
Wishing for death, wishing for the end
Like cowards they flee

Welcome to hell, where suffering reigns
The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees

The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees

Now they pray for a savior to come
That savior is dead

This is what I long for
This is what I live for
This is what I long for
This is what I live for

They said they would return
Now their souls are all frozen in time
We have waited all our lives for this moment to come
The time has arrived
The new era has begun

This is what I long for
This is what I live for

We are the ones who detest your lies
Reverse the cycle, reduced to nothingness

Welcome to hell, where the suffering reigns
The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees

The most worthless creation of all
Has finally devolved to something beautiful
Nothing
They are obsolete
And now the creator has fell to his knees

. . .


Fuck this life
Bereft of free will
Once a man now a beast, an abomination
Looking through the eyes of a mind corrupted by hypocrisy
Now every sin I harbor inside become one with me

Nameless
No family to call my own
Helpless
Nobody to save me now
Hopeless
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home

Hate, war
Slowly becoming what I can only think about
My dungeon reeks of all the decomposing flesh of what seems to be
Heroes come and gone, slaughtered with no remorse

Innocent blood I crave
No sanity is found in me
No sanity found
No sanity found

Bereft of free will
Once a man now a beast, an abomination
Looking through the eyes of a mind corrupted by hypocrisy
Now every sin I harbor inside become one with me

Human flesh enters the chamber
Emotionless, my meal a delicacy in this place
The chamber doors close, my mind corrodes
This seems to be a diabolical plan for extinction

This is pure hatred

Nameless
No family to call my own
Helpless
Nobody to save me now
Hopeless
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home
Could there be light beyond this hell I call home

By the hands of an unknown lord
I am the highest threat to the future of mortality
This is pure fucking hatred

. . .


Infatuated with the ignorance we all pretend to ignore
With the time and preparation I could be a tyrant and ensure the downfall
I could easily entice you to kill everything that you love
Kill everything that you love

Your system knows it all
No secrets kept within the walls
I have the plan to bring it all down to an end

How the fuck could anyone believe the truth
When the religious fools have endless prophecies
Bring it all down to an end
I find it amusing when you think it all makes sense
I have the solution
Bring it all down to an
Bring it all down to an end

Now that I have control of you all
This situation is only getting worse

The darkest day of man is up on us all
You are all now reborn to serve your purpose well
The darkest day of man is upon us all
Now the world can rest in peace forever
Now the world can rest in peace forever
Now the world can rest in peace forever

. . .


Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide because a beautiful darkness has arrived
The one you call father is dead and gone, I slit his throat
Resurrected him and did it again

This bitter world is in my hands
No false pretentiousness son of man will inhibit the structures I've devised
Beneath the clouded smoke, beneath the acid rain
The tombs of a fallen race are revived and reprogrammed to hate
Reprogrammed to hate

Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide because a beautiful darkness has arrived
The one you call father is dead and gone, I slit his throat
Resurrected him and did it again

These drones of hell will rid the smell of putrid human failure
Man is his own worst enemy
How could you hope, how could you dream for such impossibilities
Man is his own worst enemy
Man is his own worst enemy
Man is his own worst enemy

What doesn't kill you makes you a victim of eternal torture
What doesn't kill you makes you a victim of infernal flames
This isn't a plea for power, it's the beginning of a revolution
The revolution of extermination, the revolution of total control

I have nothing, nothing to hide, I am the alpha and the omega
I have nothing, nothing to hide, imprisoned with no afterlife

Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide because a beautiful darkness has arrived
Why have a plan for humanity when you haven't done anything yourself
If I were you I'd run and hide

. . .


I am alive
But I am dead in the world I was born into
I am alive
And here I stand waiting to feel something inside

I am rotting away into a state of mind
Altered, lethargic, bleeding from the eyes
My joints are frozen, a sudden energy
Jolts through my veins exorcising the demons in me

In the blink of an eye, I have realized my location, the place they call the underworld
Its presence is amongst me
The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
Where the strongest of men tread not
Where Gods are reduced to slaves
This unholy soul has birthed me again

The bowels of hell cannot digest me
Mother earth vomit me forth

I am alive
But I am dead in the world I was born into
I am alive
And here I stand waiting to feel something inside

My salvation has run out
Restless souls of death
Rise with me
If humanity's heart still beats
Take all their lives
And black out the skies

In the blink of an eye
I have realized my location, the place they call the underworld
Its presence is amongst me
The maniacal sounds haunt these grounds
Where the strongest of men tread not
Where Gods are reduced to slaves
This unholy soul has birthed me again

. . .


I am God
For I am not a man nor a machine or the highest soul of immortality
I am not you, I am not me
Yet I still control all the things that be
For I am not the fake image your eyes want to believe
But I will change the world only for the worse

There is a reason why I have you here
To overtake your mind and multiply your fear of me, God

Does this feel familiar
Does this feel familiar
I am everything you hate
I am everything you hate

For I am not the fake image your eyes want to believe
But I will change the world only for the worse

It wouldn't be a problem
To initiate the process of elimination of a planet
And the fucking hypocrites it breeds
Destroy them all

Hate will cleanse us all

The forces of good and evil are yourselves don't you see
You have made your mind believe that you couldn't exist without me
Your morals are dead
This is psychological rot at its finest form

Hate will cleanse us all
Hate will cleanse us all
I am everything you hate
I am everything you hate

. . .


Forced into my own psychotic prison
The future of science bred into my blood
The evilest of creatures wish for such empowering traits

No one man can inherit a bloodline
Such as this man made destructive power

The darkest evils of the world
Feed my youth and bathe them in depravity
Wash their hands of this sickness that reigns in the sky

Forced into my own psychotic prison
The future of science bred into my blood
The evilest of creatures wish for such empowering traits

Gather the virgins, secure my children in their womb
Their chastity is a waste, remove their purity

My children at last be born into the world
My children at last be born into the world
My children at last be born into the world

The impossible is now the future of your dying earth
Even the wisest of men follow a path of failure

It's a shame that this is what your race breeds
Blindly following the culture you mislead
The demise of this era is among us

. . .


Open up your eyes
Prove the point that is sworn to me
Even blind ones see through your story
Begin on me oh mighty one
Destroy me with the powers that be

I'm still standing here
My heart still beats a million strong
I'm calling you out, prove to your followers that you exist

Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
Judge me
Tell me that I am not worthy for you
Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
Judge me
Tell me that I am not worthy for you

Rid me from this hell you've created and wipe my slate clean
Blind me with your light as though you never wanted me to see

Still I find myself waiting for the answers to come
My patience is wearing thin once again

Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean

When the trumpet sounds your so called second coming
Am I supposed to be trembling in fear

Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean

Thou shalt not bear false witness

. . .


Father I have sinned
Forgive me for I don't know what to do
I have become devoid of faith
I am devoid of faith

As I mutter these words into his ear, His hypocritical eyes show me the origin of fear
Suddenly it seems he has lost all faith in the one who's faulty life he helped erased
He tells me that he can make things right
I take his inverted symbol of everlasting life and brand it on his flesh, in between his eyes

This is a cold blooded crime but it just feels so right
The upper hand is mine and so is his life

On this cold night my sermon be preached before his majesty, now overthrown to be silenced by violence
This is not the devil's work
This is my murder sermon, proven to be real
Murder sermon
Murder sermon

On this cold night my sermon be preached before his majesty, now overthrown to be silenced by violence
This is not the devil's work
This is my murder sermon, proven to be real

I cannot be changed
You're the one to blame
Stare into the face of the one you can't save
So now you've taken all you can ingest
I rip your still beating heart from your chest
Look me in the eye as you take your last breath
I hope your soul never rests
I cannot be changed

You're the one to blame
Stare into the face of the one you can't save

. . .


I, machine have woke to my insides exposed to others like me
These insides are not like the anatomy of what I once was

Excruciating, this pain is excruciating
I am nothing but root and uselessness in a man created hell
All my mind can think is to destroy anything in my way

The stench of death is overpowering
Though the scent is quite comforting

I'm a machine
I'm a machine of other worldly capabilities bestowed on the weak
I'm a machine, we are the nightmare that has come to life

Can it be that I am the only one believing my dreams
I'm a machine
I have reached my afterlife but I never died

Forever endowed with the stench of the Gods
I am harvesting the ones who haven't been born

This imagination is reality
This is reality
This is reality
This is reality
This is reality

I am a machine
I am a machine

. . .


We march.
It seems as though years have passed since I have seen the light of day.
I can hear the sounds of tortured souls begging for their life.

I am forsaken.
I cannot be forsaken.

We march perfectly aligned to an unknown destination.
Whispering among the drones becomes irrelevant.

We're forsaken.
Unexplainable, someone save us from, someone save us.
Unexplainable, someone save us from, someone save us.
Unexplainable, someone save us from, someone save us.
Unexplainable, someone save us from, someone save us.

We are slaves to ourselves.
We are slaves, there is no salvation.
We are slaves to ourselves.
We are slaves, there is no salvation.
We are slaves to ourselves.
We are slaves, there is no salvation.
We are slaves to ourselves.
We are slaves, there is no salvation.

In this wasteland, I have nothing left.
I'm a slave to myself.
In this wasteland, I have nothing left.
I'm a slave to myself.

We are slaves to ourselves.
We are slaves, there is no salvation.

I am forsaken.
I cannot be forsaken.

We march.
It seems as though years have passed since I have seen the light of day.
I can hear the sounds of tortured souls begging for their life.

. . .

Animus

[No lyrics]

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