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Immute​:​Jackals (Disc 2)

by KUNVUK

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1.
Mouth-Eater 02:13
Mouth-Eater Mouth-eaters and priests beware. We were few but now we are many. We have survived heart-attacks, hospitalisations, incarcerations and a litany of convolutions. We have bred a network of viruses and told homeless children to gag you jackals with your pornographic receipts as you sleep. Proceed on the downbeat and collect your food-stamps at the threshold of deliverance. This is your last commercial. Any final words? Tools discerned from the scum you threw away. Products of articulation, mouths full of cotton. Built, seen to and cared for in the same way you could not conceive. We can’t lose because we are the product of a set of principles that you willed into existence and their destruction will negate you and your wickedly lit pride. I said final words??!!!!? What the fuck have you got to say for yourself? Wasabi, vinegar and the flicker tubes of glowing minds. Where are your children tonight? Tylenol. Rogaine. Botox. Stop tonguing the roof of your mouth. What’s on your mind tourist? Will your fingers still itch for the click of the coin when you go die? Hey tourist! Stay focused and clutch your food-stamps tightly. The tracks are shaking and the shadows are said to be on the move nearby. Trouble ahead big brother. Tonight, you are the end...
2.
SHADOW MEKANIK SUN The bear clamp is molten Locking and gnawing My leg of its only bone I’ve been held here for years Slammed in position I’ve been warned of you The black stump now speaks of us Of us to me You’re wasting your time This dead leg whines You’re wasting your time Your black rot opines And when we see the end It’s shadow will burn us all The bear clamp springs open Freeing and bleeding My mind of its only bone I’ve been held here for years Dragged through munitions Inflaming partitions The black stump now screams at me At me, to kill me You’re wasting your time This dead leg whines You’re wasting your time This black rot opines You suffer unto the furnace The sun burns inward (in me) Peeling my flesh back (falling) Allowing light to escape Ceasing the conflagration Bending the trees Outwards Bending the trees Always outwards And when we see the end Its shadow will burn us all It’s shadow is burning us! My shadow is burning me Are you the end?!
3.
IN ANTICIPATION OF DOOM Why you put me in here? Why you treat me this way? Why you leave me here? Why’d you make me this way? Get me outta here! Mania, Paranoia It’s been a nightmare, living with myself Internal dialogue, self persecution Psychotic break with reality : Demented mentality : Delusions how they captivate : Emotions now they elevate I hear what you say Doesn’t matter, no way I hear what you say What’s it matter anyway May you never walk these planes again : May you never feel this pain again It’s been a lifetime of grief and despair Flashback through memories, a waking nightmare Psychotic break with reality : Demented mentality : Delusions how they infiltrate : Emotions set to suffocate How dare you mock me, in my own home I’ve seen your kind before Now please won’t you close the door May you never It’s been a nightmare (lifetime), living with myself (and self) Psychotic break with reality It’s been a lifelong (nightmare) Demented mentality Delusions how they infiltrate Infernal dialogue, self-mastication Wooooooo - And I’ve seen I will close the fucking door Psychotic break with reality : Demented mentality : Delusions how they infiltrate : Emotions set to suffocate Close the door
4.
Immune (...And The Phone Rings Off The Feeding Hook) Immune from the language of the immute Immune from the infected word of the masses Immune from overarching carcinogenic structures that frame my skull Immune from love Immune from experience and the folly of experiments Immune from sanity Immune from the baggage of the coward Immune from the assurance that my life will be a suffocating failure (I’m not fucking done) Immune from the wretchedness of flickering death tubes Immune from the flawed and carcinogenic thought of my fellow man Immune from the great human hollowing And you expect me to change? And you expect me to matter? Immune from what tried to make me immune Immune from what sterilized me in the name of my saviour Immune from the free latte that comes with every noose-worthy mortgage Immune from the end game and the shuddering trinity Immune from the androgyny of self-reflection Immune from the selfishness of vasectomy grief Immune from the beautiful Immune from myself, I said immune from myself Immune from jackals that cling to my wind-pipe Immune from the phone ringing off the feeding/fucking hook
5.
Gone 07:05
GONE You can’t grow any hair Defective genes are all in your head Dying, dying (trying and trying but always dying) Can’t even grow any hair You probably should try and care Hiding, hiding Go on - try it - and die With me - here tonight - we die Gone I wear you You wear me Wear you out Wear all out You can’t grow any hair Defective genes are today’s fare Dying, dying (lying and lying but always dying) Can’t even grow any hair You’re losing worth and gaining girth Hiding, hiding Tonight - you’re a liar - so you die With me - tonight - you don’t leave Gone What can I do to stop all these insides Driving apart as I try to die Age and decay I eat these hells Back to the floors, back to the flaws What can I do to stop all these insides Driving apart as I try to fly Age and decay I’m trenching the wells Back to the stores, back to the stores You doubted me Cut my body up Follow the lead into my head Suck out the fat, I will be me (Dying, dying) Suck out the fat and make me a hat Collect the hair, I’ll try and care Cover my skull, I’ll hide my mind I will hide my mind from all of you

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Recorded and mixed by the band's lead guitarist and vocalist David Hart, this album is the statement that the band have worked so long to make. Explosively coloured with wild bursts of energy the music writhes, singing and screaming through two discs of vividly unique compositions. Mastered by the legendary Rick O’Neil (FAITH NO MORE, GRINSPOON, BOB DYLAN) of Turtlerock Mastering this album is set to send shockwaves through the underground community.

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released September 16, 2010

Recorded at Shadow Mekanik Studios.

Engineered and Mixed by David Hart.
Mastered by Rick O’Neil at Turtlerock Mastering

KUNVUK is:
David Hart - Lead Guitars/Vocals
Luis Barra - Bass/Backing Vocals
Simon Edwards - Rhythm Guitar/Vocals
Trina Tuffy - Drums

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