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INNER DISRUPTION

by PARASITE

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1.
Death 03:20
DEATH Life seems a mirage That crushes the interior and darkens desires How to find or give sense to this when there is none Take me down, bury me I don’t care, torture’s here Wake me up, not a dream Deal with it, death is here When an emptiness feeling corrodes your dreams When your aims to live are diluted by the bitterness The impotence of knowing that there's nothing you can do That the time is inclement And that goes away like water down the pipe. How to fight against the inevitable Against that one thing that is and always will be The waiting can be oppressive When your mind is focused on it How to know when, how and where Paranoia invades me. Here we are in a fight In a constant denial For what it is and will be And for what I fear the most.
2.
The Decaying Truth This is the place in which my name will be proved This is the moment in which I’ll have to move Forward or backwards, I don’t know The stench of life is starting to choke Claiming for something that I don’t understand Digging my grave with my own hands Signing the papers for my own senseless future Discounting hours from the wall of my torture Horrors devouring my mind Growing from pains and traumas Inducted and covered with lies Nothing could heal the decaying truth Reaping from global mistakes Weakness is everywhere, takes different shapes I feel the flame in my veins Blackness surrounding, not the first time for me I must be blind for some but I still can see I’m in the hollow that I never tried to fill Looking at everything and nothing as it should be I’m in the hollow that I don’t understand Digging my grave with my own hands Signing the papers for my own senseless future Discounting hours from the wall of my torture Horrors devouring my mind Growing from pains and traumas Conducted and covered with lies Nothing could heal the decaying truth Reaping from global mistakes Weakness is everywhere, takes different shapes I feel the flame in my veins Why to prepare for something that won’t come Why to be aware of the harvest of my own falls Why to be careful if there’s nothing quite sacred now Behave like something that has never showed you how
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Lost in Lust 03:37
LOST IN LUST I feel the pressure in the veins Deny it or not, it won’t change Last words before letting the instinct rise From the depts of consciousness Let’s recognize I can’t control myself, now I’m not me Pleasure of flesh is all I see Now I’m an animal Back to the state of primal sensations Trough violence or not Let the pressure release It is useless to fight but I prefer to feel the fear I’m the one who brings some truth To lives that don’t expect To face real human kind Real human nature itself In regular life the truth is not clear The sickest desires surrounded by fear Hypocrisy covers the monsters we are Everyone knows what they want is to fuck
4.
Yoke of Pain 02:57
Yoke of pain Numbed crowd by illusions Where lies and truth are confused Where life has a price You’re the cause of your own pain If you feel nothing you see nothing If you say nothing then you are nothing Grow up in a shell and meet the truth when it harms you Perpetuate your suffering cause your ignorance is big enough To make your sight disappear even in the middle of the hell you’ve built for yourself You’re full of prejudices, bandages and obstacles That will only leave you when you remove the yoke from your neck That doesn’t let you be, that doesn’t let you scream, that only makes you fear Blood tears slowly fall Your face vanishes, your self tears apart Now you’re nothing, you never were Now you have a yoke, a yoke of pain.
5.
MK Ultra 03:51
MK Ultra Despite all effort now you’re not you You’re just a tool for a greater good Lies or truths, whatever they mean Soulless, lifeless, forever mindless An empty box for them to fill Depersonalization to heal Disposable puppet the world is gone for you Soulless, lifeless, forever mindless Mass corruption, mass disruption, playing god Empty shell, without will nor reason Just walking in front of your eyes (Bis) A brainwashed schizophrenic to complete political task A new being in an old shell Mind control experimentation leading to a new order Soulless, lifeless, forever mindless
6.
BENEATH THE SILENCE Your presence is not reliable It only makes me sick You hide behind a cap that carries death, desolation and perpetual ruin Your acts show your self has been possessed by corruption and power. You don’t know what you are, you are alienated Your will is over many, never mind over whom you want or have to pass Violence is your presentation in a society that expects something you will not give The blood on your hands is heavier than the lives you’re supposed to have beneath the silence Not to listen to rights and laws, they’re just ink over paper Cover up countless genocides with fake demonstrations of caring.
7.
Tumbas 03:03
Tumbas La aplastante realidad no significa nada Lo que una vez creíste cierto y seguro ahora se desmorona Y para qué seguir pensando en la vida como la idealizaste Si es la muerte misma quien se ríe en tu cara La inocencia te cega Tu vida no vale nada Mira las caras vacías Cavando sus propias tumbas Olvido, desdicha, lástima, desidia Complejos y traumas creciendo en silencio Vacíos abismales y entes inertes Desprecio, falsedad, miedo, ira Un estorbo humano entre burlas obtusas Corrupta hipocresía, falsa libertad Has pensado que todo era perpetuo Ahora el futuro es peor que incierto La vida misma te ha escupido, no importas para nadie Has clamado a gritos por ayuda, solo la muerte ha escuchado Ha acabado con tu esperanza como ni te imaginas La inocencia te cega Tu vida no vale nada Mira las caras vacías Cavando sus propias tumbas Acepta en silencio, todo está perdido Cava tu tumba.
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Horrors 19:59
Horrors Horrors of an unwanted life Sickness of every kind Sell your body, sell your soul Believe in this, believe in those Beneath your skin is the answer you’re not gonna like You’re a piece of mud full of blood Prepare for pain Nothing is relevant, nothing is true Build a fortress and hide just you Sacred thoughts from a whore Megalomaniac with god’s form Secrets behind every one of your beliefs Gonna like it, you’re as sick as him Another addicted to power afraid of oblivion Prepare your script make everyone believe Prepare for pain.

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PARASITE - INNER DISRUPTION

First Full Length release, convulsively vomiting the anger of the band in 8 tracks, plus some extra viruses.

All the Music and lyrics are created by PARASITE.

Recorderd at: AUDIOSPHERE Studios in Cali - Colombia.

Mastered at El Tokuar studios in Quito - Ecuador

Art cover design by EL Muerto Ilustra

Produced by COMBAT NOISE RECORDS in Guayaquil - Ecuador.

All Rights Reserved Under Death Penalty. 2014 ®

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released March 26, 2014

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PARASITE Cali, Colombia

PARASITE es una banda de Thrash-Death metal de la ciudad de Cali- Colombia creada en el 2009, cuenta con 5 producciones entre EPs, álbumes de estudio y en vivo.

Infected Pleasure (2010)

Rehearsing The Infection (2011)

Inner Disruption (2014)

Decadence (2017).

Decadence Over Brazil (2019).
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