The Four Seasons In Misery

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All Music by The Nihilistic Front
All Lyrics by Chris

Recorded October/November 2006
Mixed/Mastered December 2006

Chris: Vocals, Drums
Gaz: Guitar, Bass, Machine

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released February 1, 2007

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Track Name: The Four Seasons In Misery
My soul swims in a sea of blood. Addicted to violence and death. Razors dragging through my pallid flesh, cutting out the worms that crawl in and out of my skin. A numb sense of pain to awaken the dark side of myself. Loading up the syringe and shooting up caustic soda, burning sensation fills my body to ignite my rage. Killing, they had to die, the weak flesh that inhabit this sewer that is called a planet. Madness that is cocooned in self hatred. Pull the trigger as bile explodes out of my mouth.

Caught between heaven and hell, chloroform soaked dreams
Living a total nightmare, blood soaked torture chamber
Heaven is watching a life slip into the abyss of death
Hell is hearing the tormented souls cry for revenge

I am programmed to take your life
Yield your life, slow demise, chaos is my creation
Fallen bodies left behind, soul collecting with each death

The four seasons of misery
Torturing myself I can’t go on
Even in my death depression lasts
My soul is poisoned with this disease

Orgasm and death are the same to an insane mind
Recalling all of my activities so I must be sane

I am programmed to take your life
Yield your soul, slow demise
Mass destruction, de-population
My hate will die when nothing remains

I am programmed to take your life
Yield your soul, slow demise

In the midst of human filth, Ravenous, I rearrange the parts
Altars of dead human flesh, trophies for my god-like shrine
Sickened by my depravity, yet drawn like a moth to a flame
The rage inside of me was far beyond control
Eyes bloodshot from strangulation, stab wounds too deep to heal
The body is clay to sculpture methods for my cruelty
Die like the rest !!!
Post mortem injuries, internal organs damaged beyond repair
Die like the rest, Die !!!!!
Vivid and bloodsoaked are my nightmares.

Post killing depression, Need to murder is prescribed

The four seasons of misery
Torturing myself I can’t go on
Even in my death depression lasts
My soul is poisoned with this disease
Track Name: Deranged Visions Of Insanity
Falling down into this abyss called life
This darkness I must submit to massacre mortal lives
Smashing through my “moral compass”, remissive of penance
Dark forces now fill my soul, haunting me in my dreams
Masochistic, torture self, inflicting pain on others
Cauterising sanity, madness flows through my veins
Falling down into this abyss called life
This darkness I must submit to massacre human lives

Sometimes I think to myself what it would be like to take another humans life, to feel a persons fear before they die. I am now a god as I can take life at will, bodies and souls are at my disposal. Each life that I now take leads onto a new perversion, a craving that I will never satisfy. An abomination upon mankind they suffer gracefully, I cannot turn back.
You are now below me another sheep that will feel my knife. They are like cattle, fodder for my depraved lust. I will exploit you in death tortured skinned and drained of your blood. Even in death you stare at me with pleading eyes from your decapitated head that adorns my wall. You are another cancer that has been removed. I see tumours that grow all around me. There will be more to come.

Falling down into this abyss called life
This darkness I must submit to massacre mortal lives

In this lightless void that is called life
Dwells an existence that is the human race
Parasitic life force sucking like a leach
Discarding all in its path, even its own kind

I abhor man

Hatred, all I feel for my own kind
Wishing hell upon us all, I want us all to die

Every perversion fulfilled there are no more barriers to cross
Trails of broken bodies lead you to my domain
Trophy collection from each death, dreams of hope destroyed
At war with man and the enemy within myself

I abhor man

Consume flesh heaving souls, What I take is part of me
Stamping out physical form, Purging crimson showered in blood
Stab your flesh, slaughtered dead, I find peace through your murder
Trophies from your suffering caustic thoughts still fill my head
The Ugly Caustic Thoughts