Aborted - ManiaCult [Full Album 2021]

Lyrics to ManiaCult [Full Album 2021] by Aborted

Tracklist: 01. Verderf Verderf, walk into the mouth of madness Verderf, scrupulous, scandalous, a mirror to society Verderf, het Lam Gods is verdronken Verderf, there is no hope for me 02. ManiaCult A loyal dog or maniacal? A cult filled with nothing but sorrow For depression is empirical The downfall of man We all stand tall but our failure secretes A stench ever so foul, revulsion from within as I see Masses of mongrels are screaming Common sense has been depleted As you wait for a miracle For a God that will never show A global unrest, psychopathic at best A fantasy or mere lunacy, a blanket of denial And so we bleed in this theocracy, this retched apathy A fantasy or mere lunacy, a blanket of denial And so we breed in this demonocracy, a mere cog in a pathetic shit show I, a monolithic silver tongue will lead you to your death I, a monolithic silver tongue will put sorrow to rest Turn a blind eye bleeding, I know what you want best To watch you crippled and broken I, a monolithic silver tongue will lead you to your death The final absolution from within For none will question my actions You're all too busy blaming each other ManiaCult, an utopia forever more Forever forsaken, the human waste secreted The human farce reaches its apex Masses of mongrels are screaming Common sense has been depleted As you wait for a miracle For a God that will never fucking show ManiaCult, a master of puppets unfolds ManiaCult, nothing but walking feces ManiaCult, behold the end of reason 03. Impetus Odi Forever bound in acrimony Enter the abattoir Monument of hatred, collection of the bizarre Impotent servant, deranged Once a symbol, a misconstrued reality Terror is prevalent, a mental cacophony A mongrel once upon the cross Institutional fascism spreading on a global scale Like a virus it morphs and religiously it propagates and corrupts, rots Bleed for me, for I am your saviour Bleed for me, forever you'll be forsaken Kneel to me, for I am impetus odi Bleed for me, from your suffering I'll savour Institutional idiocy spreading on a global scale Like a virus it morphs and religiously it propagatеs and corrupts, rots For we are impetus odi As wе further descend into hatred Enter the abattoir Monument of hatred, collection of the bizarre Idiocy is prevalent, the onset of hatred Misery rears its ugly head and further divides A diabolical masquerade We're all the buffoons in this sordid play Institutional fascism spreading on a global scale Like a virus it morphs and religiously it propagates and corrupts, rots Bleed for me, for I am your saviour Bleed for me, forever you'll be forsaken Kneel to me, for I am impetus odi Bleed for me, from your suffering I'll savour Bleed for me (Incompetent mongrels leading a flock of overgrown children) Bleed for me (Global massacre without cause or chance of redemption) Die for me (With our infinite 'wisdom' we die for empty freedoms) Kneel to me (Global absolution from the cancer that is human) 04. Portal To Vacuity No solace in solitude, these retched forms They consume me, control me Pull me into vacuity Emptiness I forever adore Mere soulless worms, surrounding me Utterly exhausting A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration For the living care little for the dead Social construct to keep the breathing consuming As we march towards a certain bitter end For the dead care little for the damned Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control We see truth within lies The comfort our own bias gives us We see lies within truth The bias our own comfort gives us Never have I seen such decrepitude These retched forms, consume me, control me Am I even alive? Endless Desperation A bottomless pit of maniacal inspiration For the living care little for the dead Social construct to keep the breathing consuming As we march towards a certain bitter end For the dead care little for the damned Religious farce to keep the sheep in line, control We see truth within lies My sanity is revoked forever Kill me, end me There's no solace in solitude, there's only madness surrounding me Kill me, burn me There's not solace in silence, the corruption, it drains me Never have I seen such decrepitude These retched forms, consume me, control me Am I even alive? Endless Desperation Never have I seen such congregation These corrupt forms, consume us, control us Manipulative plot, the age of stupid A forum for the insane A forum for the inane Emptiness I forever adore Consuming me, surrounding me Utterly disgusting 05. Dementophobia If ignorance is bliss, can I embrace madness? Depressive concoction, the purity of sadness All of these faces, oh what a masquerade These pristine faeces, insecure and soulless Tumbling and fading, their interest fatigued Oh all these faces, so empirical Feast of abundance A decrepit show Enter the pit of Tartarus Prelude to revulsion A vile moment of truth Sycophantic bile inducing vеrmin To abuse When the mad arе king, only the callous remain The status quo, the ingenuity of hell All of these faces, oh what a masquerade These pristine faeces, insecure and soulless Tumbling and fading, their interest fatigued Oh all these faces, so metaphorical Embrace lunacy Embrace lunacy Embrace lunacy The fall of the hammer, you're no longer obtuse Embrace lunacy An alternate reality, romanticised infernally Embrace lunacy Dementophobia, a mirror to your own fate A gluttonous feast of decadence With little tin foil hats we gladly dance A flame divine, watch the world plunge into decay Sun will never rise again Should have gotten that fucking tan 06. A Vulgar Quagmire A scent so virulent, necrotic and decayed A lovely stew so ambiguous A dirty glory hole of methane Delicious foie gas can be excavated Bereft from the ass from whence it was created Return to Faecal Forgery Misplaced degout, from this malodorousretched ragout A mistress, foul, ripped from ass to mouth, chum gravy Poetic movements, I'm bathing Sweet chocolate mass so soothing No longer an impediment, merely ’liberating', it's crazy Incarnadine, erupting into chyme and decay A vulgar state of mind is mine, so demented A legacy of crud unseen and foretold, my banquet A vulgar state of mind is mine, so demented A legacy of crud unseen and foretold, my banquet Sifting through decrepitude, a glorious treasure hunt befalls me Mephitic mess, a glorious blast Unable to withhold pleasure from treats This demented banquet becomes an unholy feast A vulgar quagmire The noble equation, that leads to questioning the ’mousse' Conceals the deflagration, poop equals poop Mephitic mess, a glorious blast This hidden blessing becomes an unholy feast A scent so virulent, necrotic and decayed A lovely stew so ambiguous A dirty glory hole of methane Mephitic mess, a glorious blast Unable to withhold pleasure from treats This hidden blessing becomes an unholy feast A vulgar quagmire 07. Verbolgen [Instrumental] 08. Ceremonial Ineptitude My lucid dreams to conquer, so everlasting Puppeteering the damned can be oh so exhausting Monarch of oblivion, through panic and dismay On the weak and the feeble minded I prey Theocracy, theories The bridges to reality are burning Clarity or lunacy The bridges to reality are burning Ceremonial Ineptitude Rampant eloquent carnage I veraciously spew For I'm a psychopath, a sycophant Bow forever your burning idols Spread your legs and take the beating Beg eternal your hope is fleeting Pathetic mass, steering straight into hell Theocracy, theories The bridges to reality are burning Clarity or lunacy The bridges to reality are burning Kill your decadent savior Obey, for I am truth embodied Kill your idolaters Pray, for I am salvation in lies Kill your decadent savior Obey, for I am truth embodied Kill your idolaters Pray, for I am salvation in disguise A myriad of theories never ending A plot twist so insane it is 'divine' A mere concoction of bullshit For we are inept to see reality And make up our own minds Alternative facts forever bending A plot twist predictable and asinine Swallow your turd, dangling like curds Misery we deserve as we swallow with pride 09. Drag Me To Hell Repugnant and malevolent A curse ever so rotten Seeping through the cracks of reality Hellion of the damned Drag me to hell An unholy bond is forged By the taking of a token Your existence is forlorn A pawn in a demonic play Upon your soul we prey Selfish, apathetic, in denial A mere conduit for greed When it's time to pay the bill Panic sets in, no morals, no truth Just self-absorption Drag me to hell and leave my empty shell forgotten Demonic stampede, breaking down reality Drag me down to hell Demonic stampede, through terror and misery A curse for the corrupt and immoral An unholy bond is forged By the taking of a token Your existence is forlorn A pawn in a demonic play Upon your soul we prey Drag me to hell Cleanse out the rotten, the wretched, decay Drag me down to hell Pristine, philistine, regardless of the role I've taken Drag me down to hell Cursed forever Drag me down to hell Pristine, philistine, regardless of the blame I've chosen Drag me down to hell Cursed forever And so the wicked slither their way to power With lustful ignorance digging their grave Into the eternal By default, no remorse, this pitiful circle breeds No mystery, no shame, until they start to bleed For there will be no tomorrow A curse for the corrupt and immoral An unholy bond is forged By the taking of a token Your miserable existence is forlorn A pawn in a demonic play Upon your soul we prey Selfish, apathetic, in denial A mere conduit for greed When it's time to pay the bill Panic sets in, no morals, no truth Just self-absorption 10. Grotesque Some might call me a fartiste The master of the brew, my rectal love goo Behind a shitstained curtain, true love never so pungent Mephitic, septic, a true delicatesse Gauging my precious hors-turd Masterfully catered as a shit filled chef d'œuvre Separating shit from fart, my culinary skills are true art Some might call it banal, yet treats for me come from the brown canal Serve the porcelain dominator Serve the eternal turd masticator Another round lodged in the chamber One on deck volcanic in anger Separating shit from fart, treats for me come from the brown canal Serve the porcelain dominator Serve the eternal turdmasticator Grotesque Colour me grotesque, an appetiser in dégoût These shallow halls for me are anything but everlasting A burrito bowl the onset of a plat de résistance so charming These shallow halls for me are anything but everlasting A burrito bowl the onset of a plat de résistance so charming Jalapeño disaster, awaken the master blaster Digestive prolapse, the colon in shambles Horrific and grotesque Heaving with chunks, I'm such a dirty hunk Separating shit from fart, my culinary skills are true art Some might call it banal, yet treats for me come from the brown canal 11. I Prediletti: The Folly Of The Gods Forever mesmerised by the terror of my creation The horror-scope of this acute desolation Do they merely beckon for oblivion? Prayers muted wither, decadent and disabled Prey eternal, the chosen bear displaced Their lives heaving in disgrace Sycophantic race, without a face Forever perturbed by the abuse and despair A realisation of inept failure Do they merely beckon for extinction? Pray to dying receptors, a perfect paradox I Prediletti: the folly of the gods Tremors, holy wars, the de-creation Staring at the gaping hole that shatters the earth For none can stop this inevitable decimation A certain goal fated by apathy and derision For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish incoherent needs Kneel for me, the herald of decay This final absolution is all that awaits For none can stop this inevitable decimation A certain goal fated by apathy and derision For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish needs Peering into the abyss Ungrateful cretans continue to digress Spreading division, hatred and horror Displayed in terror-vision Division, the folly of man There is no absolution Shame, the folly of man There is no retribution For none can stop this inevitable decimation A certain goal fated by apathy and derision For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish needs For none can stop this inevitable termination A certain goal fated by bigotry and ignorance For the chosen have fallen Waltzing to the beat of selfish needs Prey eternal, oh how the chosen have fallen Prey eternal