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Mindrot - Contaminated 3.0 - Withersoul
Contaminated 3.0
Disc 1
01. Chapter for Transforming Into a Snake
02. Disease Called Man
03. Pissing in the Mainstream (demo)
04. Observer to the Obliteration of Planet Earth
05. Sempiternal Pandemonium
06. Decrepit Crescendo
07. Old and Tired
08. From Where Its Roots Run
09. The Running Board
10. Sadness Will Prevail (demo)
11. What Happens on the Road Always Comes Home
12. A Very Familiar Stranger
13. Northern Lights
14. It Was Just an Accident
15. You Will Move
16. Anthropod
17. Delusional Supremacy
18. Once and Never Again
19. Oxygen Thief
20. Ceramic Godproduct
21. Organ Donor
22. Parade of the Decapitated Midgets
23. Path to Incineration (demo)
24. Open the Abscess
25. Chainsaw Dismemberment
26. The System Has Failed Again
27. Gestation
28. The Mullet Burden
29. The Man Who Loves to Hurt Himself
30. Pass Some Down
Disc 2
01. Dead Smart
02. Impending Diabolical Conquest
03. The Howling of the Jinn
04. Nightfall Infernal
05. The Way
06. In the Beginning
07. Withersoul
08. Locust Star
09. Over Me
10. Devil's Liquid
11. House by the Cemetery
12. Ihategirlsandcrustypunx
13. Chewed Up and Spit Out
14. Religion Is a Fraud
15. Sickening Discretion
16. Coping With It
17. Radio Hit
18. Crimson Concerto
19. Infecting the Crypts
20. Societally Provoked Genocidal Contemplation
21. Excoriate
Questioning and searching endlessly
Meaning will never seal complete
What that you learn detain, interpret the lies,
Forfeit our demise... demise...
Questioning and searching endlessly,
Meaning will never seal complete
Birds fly, birds try, the most I've seen tried
Human compassion, nothing but dissatisfaction
Standardize viewing, modern loving undoing... undoing
Human compassion, nothing but dissatisfaction
A blink of an eye as my world passes by
The finger points accused in innocence
Like our tales as forbidden, and misgiven
Breathe the hope, darkening remains I mope
Question my heart, plundered hearts roaming out of control
Seeing many faces, how many we forget,
The many we long to forget
Shedding the tears that ripple the tides
Though we speak and see in this present life
Shedding with tears that ripple the tides
Though we speak and see in this present life...
Missing vision deceiving my sorrow
Missing closeness of the past, letting go it came at last
Dreaming a vision thought deceiving
My sorrow was the only feeling
Mourne at the burdens mock this life
As we it passes like time touching feel ghost of this crime
Patch of coldness insight of mind
Willing to proceed and survive
Sun setting alone 'till next daylight