ROTTING FIELDS from DEMO 2017 by LONG CON

FIELDS,
ROTTING FIELDS.

CHILDREN LEARN MORE WORDS FROM MACHINES THAN HUMANS,
RAISED WITH FRANTIC RECOMBINATIONS OF IMAGES,
SOCIALIZATION FROZEN,
EMPATHY BROKEN,
MAP THE WASTELAND,
WATCH THE ROTTING FIELDS…

LITTERED WITH BOUGHS,
RETURN TO THE EARTH,
IMBUED WITH POISON.

THEY SAY THERE IS NO OTHER WAY,
FREE RANGE STEAK-EATING BOSS KILLS FOR PLEASURE,
SWOLLEN LIZARD,
SQUEEZE TILL YOU BURST,
HE DIPS HIS PEN IN YOUR BACK FOR INK.

DEATH IS TO LIFE,
AS BIRTH IS TO NON-LIFE.
LEAVES YOU STANDING WITH,
YOUR SAME SUFFERING.

CHILDREN LEARN MORE WORDS FROM MACHINES THAN HUMANS,
RAISED WITH FRANTIC RECOMBINATIONS OF IMAGES,
SOCIALIZATION FROZEN,
EMPATHY BROKEN,
MAP THE WASTELAND,
WATCH THE ROTTING FIELDS.

I WATCH YOU,
SELL TO YOU,
YOUR SEEDS HOLD,
THAT SICKNESS,
TAKE HOME TO,
YOUR CHILDREN,
THINK OF YOU.

• Metal
• acab
• death metal
• grindcore
• hardcore
• punk
• Nashville