Confusion, Alienation, Disbelief

by Mystery Primates Worldwide

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released August 2, 2012

Jared-Syn: Vocals, Guitar
Kurt: Bass, Backing Vocals
Nick: Drums, Vocals

Captured at Swan7 by Matt Stein

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Track Name: Shark Week
Recreate the image of a martyr.
What you do is safe and
derivative.

Lines that you trace
around true anarchy.
Every sense you feel
an analogue.

I have no mouth
and I must scream
something from the pulpit
when you entered my dreams.

In this space not a thing is real.
Every moment you feel
a week with a shark.
Track Name: Memorial Gore
Trembling,
I can't believe
cacophony its
all I see in anything.

It bleeds, it leads
into the sieve
if you believe that is an absolute.

Memorial gore.
Is that what its for?
Is there something more
or a life of just disease.

Trembling,
I can't believe
cacophony its
all I see in anything.

It bleeds, it leads
into the sieve
if you believe that isn't absolute.
Track Name: My Disbelief
Something is wrong
in a wilted nation
when a man
with noxious beliefs.

Can't a touch a of his hand
and a wave of this hand
destroy everything
that you see?

My disbelief never started a war.
My lack of faith's not recruiting the poor.
While they die we'll live in infamy.
My disbelief never started a war.
My lack of faith's not recruiting the poor.
While they die maintain your faith in me.

A lion who tamed his mane for his country.
Driven to fight and to die overseas
never to rise again.
Track Name: Break It All
Created this world
from dust and light's design.
Terraforming blankness,
given the power to shine.

Rearranging elements
to perfect synergy.
An option to blind darkness,
an attempt at harmony.

So I can break it all.

Harnessed lands and beings
from dust, coal, stone, and sand.
Just to crush my one creation
in my omnipotent hand.
Track Name: Patty Hearst, I Love You
Patty Hearst, I love you
don't get in that limousine.
Patty Hearst, I love you
machine gun beauty queen.
As the passersby watch
and the civilians scream
it's a horrific party on the green.

Patty Hearst, I love you.
You show them what we mean.
Patty Hearst, I love you
and believe your epicene.
Tanya is a voice you hear
and I tend to agree.
Patty Hearst, I love you
don't change a fucking thing.
Track Name: Sounds of Relief/Raised By Wolves
As I awaken,
open my eyes.
Sharpen claws now
for perfect disguise.

In torture
sounds of relief.
rabid with eyes on meat.

With eyes on meat.

The way you walk in tall grass.
The way your senses gasp.
This purity I'll take from you.
The hatred you'll carry
your whole life through.

Raised by wolves.
Track Name: The Lost
Daylight breaks over sacred ground.
Lack of consciousness renders
me profound.
Inside all these catacombs,
you will forsee.
Inside all these catacombs,
you will believe.

Unearth these memories
bury this girl.
Share my pain
with the world.

Hidden crime and stomped-in grinds
all strewn across the earth.
Inside, all this evil.
You’ll see my dirty work.
These catacombs are in me,
they’re what I forsee.
These catacombs are in me,
they make me believe.

Hidden in the wilderness,
buried with the lost.
Stuck inside these bodies,
this, our own holocaust.

I’ll share my pain with the world.
Track Name: A Quest For Peace
A quest for peace
is never turning your
back on enemies.

Proliferation
of nuclear
disease.

A sign of the struggle.

Throw your missiles into the sun.
Casting the world into retreat.
Casting the world, a reprieve.

Mayhem incited.
Oxygen reduced.
The only way to destroy it is
dissolving its proof.