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BALLISTA TERRITORY

by BALLISTA

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This is Ballista Territory, you son of a bitch The Cream Of The fucking Crop If you wanna play God Then I'll show you the fucking devil My kingdom come, my will be done, on earth as it is in hell
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How many times to I have to try? How many times have I failed? To prove I deserve my place in life to myself and everyone else Suffering is the solace I found My pain has kept me spellbound But death won't take me God can't erase me And you won't break me down You won't Bend or break me Absolute terror My ultimate fear Exposing my weakness To those I hold dear Six million ways to die choose one Swarming inside my head Cloaked in torment, blinded by death Kissing the scars I kept How am I supposed to feel human? How am I supposed to relate? When I can't even look you in the eyes Walls I built obscure your face The angel of death Goddess of unhappiness Can't scratch the phantom itch Can't run from life the bitch Do I deserve your love? Am I even good enough? Absolute terror My ultimate fear
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I'm always searching for the harmony Between life and death Heaven is dark and hell is cold Born to rot I sold my soul Sold my soul to my vices Sold my soul to the dirt Set aflame by sacrifices Return my body to the earth All your dreams in the cradle To the last call from the crypt Every night I spend swallowed by venom Is just another view from the ditch The only constant is pain Every grave looks the same The only constant is pain The spectre of death bears my name There is no living without suffering I felt at home beneath the weight of my chains The taste of toxin still lives on my breath Refuse to run from life or death That with shape will one day break Choked by the smoke of the witch Every portrait in the coffin Is just a view from the ditch
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Are you painfully aware of the silence that falls around you? And the shadows that creep up your walls? Are you paranoid that ghosts from the past have found you? Can you hear the whispers in the dark? Hackles raised frozen in place a chill creeps down your spine Gossamer covering your face, the worm of dread crawling in your mind Loss of feeling, body heavy You stepped in to the realm of fear I was born covered in crimson, I'll go out the same The clock strikes the hour of violence Black blood boils in my veins I dream in red and blue My body lacerated and bruised All the pain I have felt, I'll inflict on you Dull my senses Numb my fingers Distorted lenses Torture lingers Forgive not an enemy, waste not time I'll show no mercy, won't turn my back to your knife Fear and abandonment by the likes of you Mental mutilation for a clearer view The law of the jungle says kill or be killed So step up to my face and face my rage motherfucker Sacrifice my soul Ash to ash and dust to dust Shed my human skin Just to quench my bloodlust
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Tusk 03:17
Cull the herd making me sick to death Eat the weak Population of greed feeding on Their own shit Just another smoothtalker conned their way In to power Two sides of the same dirty coin Sacrifice Selfish fuck working for the status quo Performative actions thinking that we'll never know Fencewalker praying that you'll never pay the price It's laissez faire better roll the fucking dice No more Promises broken No more Lies of solidarity No more Morals eroding No more Thinly veiled sincerity Beg for death from the mother you plunder Thrust upon the sacrificial knife TUSK Complacent masses, content in their classes All I see are blank faces in this nation of stasis No king Just another bastard You promised us change, its time for your pain Pray to your god while you're down on your knees TUSK The sacrificial blade
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Painthriller 04:37
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Thorns 03:32
You fired first now you're in front of the gun Every vein I have is burning with bad blood Where is your backbone? Show me where your spine is Stupid games win stupid prizes You're just a two bit piece of shit with no pot to piss in No one fucking cares, no ones listening Only thorns left on this rose I try to bite my tongue but my teeth sever the sinew Fueled by rage and discontent Memories marred by disappointment No love left in hate I'm adorned No petals left only thorns A beautiful display of violence I summon death with every breath Ruthless retribution Guillotine resolution Thorns I killed you in my mind one thousand fucking times The wolf devours the one that cries No love Only thorns Strangled by the webs you weave With a bullet in the head you bit the hand that feeds, bitch The walls have ears and hear every word You lit the match now fucking burn
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With my own hands I will tear heaven from the sky A war upon the holy My path of deicide No judge, no jury, executed for your lies No salvation Only your damnation Enemy of man Burn to dust Holy land Your temple left in ruin Your throne engulfed in flames Blood will fall from the sky like acid rain Nourishing the earth with all your pain With my own hands I will tear heaven from the sky A war upon the holy My path of deicide No judge No jury Executed by my fury You are not our father You are not our savior You are not our father just a voice inside their heads You are not our savior rot upon your crucifix Dead children and disease You could've saved them all with ease Wars started by those with greed You never answered any prayer or pleas Enemy of man Burn to dust Holy land
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Cleanse this earth Baptized in shit Born into a world of perverted entitlement Raised to believe that its yours if you can take it I'll hunt you to the end of the world to cleanse your sin Nobody will ever fucking save you Cutting through your flesh and your skin I'll make you choke on the consequences of your actions Your life is forfeit for the one that you desecrated She wasn't yours to take Your need for power makes you weak I'll take your last fucking breath No remorse, no regret Sentenced to death, a price on your head I'll carve their names in your bones while you still live I'll take your last breath since I can't take what you did Your life is forfeit for the one that you desecrated I know what I must do Cleanse the world of you

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released February 15, 2022

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BALLISTA Dallas, Texas

COTC / Ballista Territory, USA

River
Jonathan
Robert
Zach
Edward

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