Inhuman Condition - Fearsick [Full Album 2022]

Lyrics to Fearsick [Full Album 2022] by Inhuman Condition

Tracklist: 01. The Mold Testament White hot outside, ice within Force a malicious smile Rope in hand, determined win With the face of a friend The grin fell away, hate becomes clear The stench of rot, new king of odor Draining the meal Irises ringed with blood Broken teeth, a person you trust Soaked with death, putrid wet Cracks in the picture glow Abhorrent path, ignore the facts With the face of a friend The grin fell away, hate becomes clear The stench of rot, new king of odor Draining the meal Punishment, tinged with love No reprieve, this person you trust Quicksand embrace 02. Recycled Hate I will make you loathe me Despise my reality You will never break me From following my destiny Tortured by the anger Festering inside me Unleash the pent up fury Complete the vicious circle It came to me in evil dreams The reoccurring screams Of my haunted past What I have endured I give to you Planting the seed of recycled hate From my own blood Passed down for years The time has come For recycled hate You cannot escape me And my pure insanity Subjected to the cruelty That has lived for centuries Fueled by the hatred That has been foreseen Contagious form of suffering Repeat the vicious circle Generations of degenerates Infected minds infiltrate me Recycled hate Recycled hate Tortured by the anger Festering inside me Unleash the pent-up fury Complete the vicious circle Complete the vicious circle The time has come To recycle hate 03. Caustic Vomit Reveries In a moment we flashed you awake The feeling bites down hard as you process your fate Drunk with the fear of being seen Hot vomit apologies Gather all the liars A matter of circumstance Round up all the liars No exceptions will be made We need them all In that moment we undid your game The black clamps down hard The next stage is in place Familiar dialog now obsolete Caustic vomit reveries Gather all the liars A matter of circumstance Round up all the liars No exceptions will be made We need them all Herd the dead weight In a moment we flashed you awake The feeling bites down hard as you process your fate Familiar dialog now obsolete Caustic vomit reveries Gather all the liars A matter of circumstance Round up all the liars No exceptions will be made We need them all Burn the fucking liars A matter of circumstance Round up all the liars No exceptions will be made We need them all Herd the dead weight 04. I'm Now The Monster In the wasteland, under the ground Fresh buried today Formerly alive, now I’m rotting The earth is where I stay Something happens in my coffin It’s no longer still Body starts twitching, reanimating Opening my eyes Post mortem Violence Now awakened, I’m alone Trapped inside this box Still, I’m breathing shallow breaths now Gasping borrowed air Post mortem Violence How can this happen? I’m now the monster How can this happen? I’m now the monster I’m now the monster lead - Rozz Claustrophobia taking over Broken off my nails Body starts twitching, reanimating Opening my eyes Post mortem Violence How can this happen? I’m now the monster I’m now the monster I’m now the monster 05. King Con What all I know to be true Doesn’t line up with reality Inconsistency Causes me to feel constraint Ambassador to modify Trivialize the rational Adding to support stories Denial, the fail-safe fix Cognitive dissonance Cognitive discipline When met with a contradiction It needs to match my reality Minimize the threat This way I feel like I’m whole Ambassador to modify Trivialize the rational Adding to support Stories Denial, the fail-safe fix Cognitive dissonance Cognitive discipline lead - Rozz Why deny yourself? Change the past I can make this work This is Hell, living nightmare Confronted with science so pure I regress to a hostile state All this has made me become Untouchable Ambassador to modify Trivialize the rational Adding to support stories Denial, the fail-safe fix Cognitive dissonance Cognitive discipline 06. Hellucid I can’t trust my vision It betrays the mind I focus on the edges It now appears behind Four walls that make you scream Lucid pain from the dream Now with corrupted vision And a polluted head Strong mind, self-inflicted Project a living hell Moments of reflection More than you care to take Imprint on you psyche Project a living hell The sense of dogma Out-weighs the light Faces in the shadows Nothing’s there. It’s a belief Four walls that make you scream Desire to turn over the Earth Internal contradiction With nothing more to say Strike first with precision Grapple for dominance Cause chaos in the safe room Illusion of control Fall flat in the long run A twisted solo dance Four walls that make you scream Lucid pain from the dream The feeling is eternal Four walls that make you scream Restless in its vigil Now with corrupted vision And a polluted head Strong mind, self-inflicted Project a living hell Internal contradiction With nothing more to say Strike first with precision Grapple for dominance 07. Wound Collector I heed the urge to feed on the pain of others Take your grief and drain it from you to me I hear it. Your wounds they call to me I feel it. It’s primitive divine Looking for blood I’ll drink your crimson tears I will ease your mind As I feed on your fears Nightmares As they rip out of you Let them out I’ll drink your crimson tears I heed the urge to feed on the pain of others Take your grief and drain it out I smell it. Your shame, it fills the air I breath in, consuming and divine Looking for blood I’ll drink your crimson tears I’ll erase your mind As I feed on your fear Nightmare As I rip into you Crying out I’ll eat your crimson screams Deep inside, in your head, controlling you Take your blood, take your pain, all of you Negative energy transforms Positive attitude, something new Your mind’s reborn Collected Your flesh: reborn Your mind’s reborn Collected Your flesh: reborn I know it. Your see-through flesh remains I see it. Transforming and divine Hunting for blood I’ll drink your crimson tears I will ease your mind As I feed on your fears Nightmares As they rip out of you Let them out I’ll drink your crimson tears Your mind’s reborn Collected Your flesh: reborn Your mind’s reborn Collected Your flesh is reborn 08. Fencewalker Choose a side Stop riding the line Blank inside You scan the room before the light is on Looking for scraps before they even hit the floor Play it cool so you can stay Now the reflection in the mirror is fake Avoid commitments because they always sour The truth a hoax. The time has passed Fencewalker Choose a side Stop riding the line Blank inside Afraid to be the losing team Choose a side Stop riding the line Blank inside Truly impressive the rate that you change Always reinventing as a means to stay safe Play it cool, don’t let it out Fencewalker Repress the feeling to ever be free You scan the room again to see if you’ve been spotted The truth’s a hoax. The time has passed. Fencewalker Choose a side Blank inside Choose a side Blank inside Fencewalker 09. Where Pain Is Infinity 10. Whiplash [Metallica cover] Late at night all systems go, you’ve come to see the show We do our best, you’re the rest, you make it real, you know? There’s a feeling deep inside that drives you fucking mad A feeling of a hammerhead, you need it oh so bad Adrenaline starts to flow You’re thrashing all around Acting like a maniac Whiplash! Bang your head against the stage like you never did before Make it ring, make it bleed, make it really sore In a frenzied madness with your leather and your spikes Heads are bobbing all around, it’s hot as Hell tonight Adrenaline starts to flow You’re thrashing all around Acting like a maniac Whiplash! Here on the stage the Marshal noise is piercing through your ears It kicks your ass, kick your face, exploding feeling nears Now is the time to let it rip, to let it fucking loose We’re gathered here to maim and kill ‘cause this is what we choose Adrenaline starts to flow You’re thrashing all around Acting like a maniac Here we go! Whiplash! The show is through, the metal is gone, it’s time to hit the road Another town, another gig, again we will explode Hotel rooms and motorways, life out here is raw We’ll never stop, we’ll never quit ‘cause we’re Metallica Adrenaline starts to flow You’re thrashing all around Acting like a maniac Woah! Woah!