Yautja - The Lurch [Full Album 2021]

Lyrics to The Lurch [Full Album 2021] by Yautja

Tracklist: 01. A Killing Joke Vain fraternity Childish hope Life's blood A killing joke Came and went So quickly felt content No stone unturned Relieved of all concern No need to sugar coat it It's fucking bleak But time is waning Eye contact Empty room Black light Hazy tomb The night growls Unrelents Air thick Feelings bent What stands to be gained Still can't sleep at night Debts remain What stands to be gained I've stopped no act of harm Debts remain unpaid There is no rhyme or reason No writing on the wall If one thought related Might as well tell all 02. The Spectacle Like a car crash A house on fire A burning bridge A suicide file Catch your eye My stomach churns Like flies to shit Hatred emerge A face to a plague A voice preferred unheard A face to be ashamed When will you all learn? While I am vain Shun such misplaced pride Dwarfed by flattery A spectacle Nothing more Inspiration Starts a war Burning bodies Can't look away Sea of ash Billows and sways Sincere ignorance Quantized fear I'd gladly die as sand Amongst your cogs and gеars 03. Wired Depths I'm swallowed As if by the sea I'm hollowed Tricked by the ocean I'm haunted As if by a wraith I'm taunted Feared into place Nothing against your ego Attention spans are weak I'd rather stare at ones and zeros Than ever hear you speak Trapped inside Interspace Loaded lies This cycle will repeat itself Endless void Wired depths Paranoid You self-destruct Reset yourself 04. Undesirables They said I'd know when the time came I'd have my day in the shade One of the guys Earn my stripes Cradle the balls Swung my weight Denim's weaker when wet She needed it It's all just brown noise from here He asked for it Swung my weight Sang my song Of my ignorance and race Into Jack's knot I step Six figures won't erase my shame To serve and undress Burn my flesh 05. Tethered Hooked in to Bionic Jacked in to Hypnotic Pale stone of reflection Casts doubt on being Dark path to perfection Charge up to be seen Did you hear the news? Did you see the sight? Feeding and basking Did you feel the warmth? Did you taste the light? Bleeding and drowning Did you see yourself? There is no escape Bit by bit What are you waiting for? Give it all you got Cell by cell Upload your soul Upload your soul 06. Clock Cleaner Pure pain heals me Disdain reels me Into its teeth Released empty Violent quandary Impales slowly Claim to be chained To destiny Feel good? Blasphemy Mistakes Infamy The sand Filtering Life like? Dead to me Built up Altering Mind warped Faltering Torn down Instantly Freedom Withering Wounds can heal and ruins can be rebuilt But there's no way to remedy the death of time No sorcery or science to turn back the hours, minutes and seconds Time is the construct and time is the master An indifferent, unstoppable abomination Time lost Worthless Not safe from this Strangulate today Dimensional regret Tomorrow is a spear Piercing through your neck 07. Catastrophic Forced under Society Led astray Consciously Wear the mask Fallacy Kill your past Willingly I had a life Before the truth Swallowed up whole Sentenced to burn Rot, feed, rot Weeping sores Cry for me No more tears Burnt out starlight Tarnished, less bright You're falling like a comet Catastrophic Falling faster Crashing master I had a life Before the turn Swallowed up whole Sentenced to burn 08. The Weight Like staring malignancy in the eye Unbridled confidence Considered not the weight Unblinking and content Instinct Small cuts keep the wounds anew Tradition Burn ties and the apathy grew Like staring malignancy in the eye Unbridled confidence Peripheral headlights of a train Acceptance creeps in Like damning the sun for rising again You can't win Situational apathy is no way to live Cross your T's and blind their eyes Break bread and forget their pledge Broken promise all but lies Lurch Leap forward and sleep at night Lurch Come undone, arrange for shackled sight Lurch Lurch Instinct Small cuts keep the wounds anew Tradition Burn ties and the apathy grew Aversion Dividing line distance less than great Desertion Tooth and nail through nothing at stake Considered not the weight 09. Before The Foal Too well read to know my name The cart before the foal To strangle and the rot Left empty on my side Frenzied sprint towards a door Led down a hall with no end The lack of color and light Made that moment last months Seasons turn Mouths agape Count the hours Mix the paint This collection of interselves Compulsion A stagnant pile Limp back and find relief This collection of interselves Cross section reveals A flood of narcissism Limp back and find relief Illusion of stasis Limp back and find relief Envelopеd in methodology Limp back and find relief Cross sеction reveals