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The Krakin Dependent on this prison A solace I despise Insecurities hidden And bottled up behind My eyes are pane-less windows My breath, soullessly hollow The truth, so hard to swallow Should’ve never crossed that line I’d ask to be forgiven I’m out of second tries Keep insecurities hidden And bottled up behind My hands callous and shaking I feel the silence breaking Let loose the kraken waking He’ll destroy the life he finds They always say the... Glass is greener on the other side A desperate monster Jealous and green-eyed Insatiable hunger Devoured what I thought was mine Dependent on your poison An addict for your lies Secrets remain unspoken And bottled up behind My eyes are painless windows My breath soullessly hollow A truth so hard to swallow Should've never crossed that line Keep insecurities hidden Keep insecurities hidden Asylum in medicine For a little piece of mind They always say the... Glass is greener on the other side A desperate monster Jealous and green-eyed Music: Joseph Gabriel Lyrics: Nicholas Anthony Video: Nicholas Anthony Modern Gods - The Krakin © 2019 GROSS DOMESTIC PRODUCTIONS, LLC

No Thing I sought my soul, but found no thing. I sold my soul, to keep my sanity. You serve your shit, gold plates of ease. They lap your piss, from the bowels of insanity. They're gonna fade away... Times will change... So just walk away. Music: Joseph Gabriel Lyrics: Joseph Gabriel Video: Nicholas Anthony Modern Gods - Absynthe Minded © 2019 GROSS DOMESTIC PRODUCTIONS, LLC

www.moderngods.org LAND OF PLENTY “Prosperity already tests the persistence of our progressive purpose. Let us ask again: Have we reached the goal of our vision of that fourth day of March, 1933? Have we found our happy valley?” “I see a great nation, upon a great continent, blessed with a great wealth of natural resources. Its hundred and thirty million people are at peace among themselves.” I’ve had enough, Enough of you, You consumed me, Through and through, You use and use, Imbued abuse, Gone away, Not here to stay. Don’t you know? You’ve earned it all, Already! So let’s just jet set to a Land of Plenty! You had your fun, Now time to pray, Cause they were watching, Every day. You never saw, You never sung, ‘Til you were tried, And you were hung. You limped along, You sucked and fuck, You got it all, Then ran amuck. And they came for you, To take your soul, And they were shocked, Even it was stole. Don’t you know? You’ve earned it all Already! So let’s just jet set to a Land of Plenty! I spy a whitewashed lie, Hiding and flying in the big blue sky. Hidden yet growing, and nobody knowing That the whitewashed lie will fly. “I see a United States which can demonstrate that, under democratic methods of government, national wealth can be translated into a spreading volume of human comforts hitherto unknown, and the lowest standard of living can be raised far above the level of mere subsistence.” Don’t you know? You’ve earned it all Already! So let’s just jet set to a Land of Plenty! Don’t you know? You’ve earned it all Already! Well I’m just packing my things up and headin’ to the Land of Plenty! Music: Joseph Gabriel Lyrics: Joseph Gabriel Video: Nicholas Anthony Modern Gods - Uniformly © 2017 GROSS DOMESTIC PRODUCTIONS, LLC

UNIFORMLY It came to me the other night in his unholy dream He told me honestly would only get my ass reamed He said that love and affection are in my way So I looked back upon my lack to see what he'd say He said that all I'd done to thus was already dead So then I racked and finally cracked open my fucking head Love it. Hate it. Debate it. Write in now. It doesn't mean that I don't ever care It only means that I'll admit that life ain't fair It doesn't mean I'm true when I begin to rant It only means that I'm willing to take a chance So who are you to tell me what to think and do And tell me I'm wrong with everything you think you knew I'm never saying anything but I'm on a search 'cause I don't give in to that who's right and who's wrong church I can say that I love and I know I hate But knowing which is which is an attempt at church and state It doesn't work and it never will So pop another pill And write a mother fucking death bill Once you take a step in saying who's wrong and who's right Step off your soap box and check your height Because nobody can judge another man's sin without looking through his eyes And seeing where the fuck he's been Love it. Hate it. Debate it. Write it. Read it. It came to me the other night in his unholy dream He told me honestly would only get my ass reamed He said that all I'd done to thus was already dead So then I racked and finally cracked open my fucking head So who are you to tell me what to think and do And tell me I'm wrong with everything you think you knew I'm never saying anything but I'm on a search Because I don't give in to that who's right and who's wrong church I can say that I love and I know I hate But knowing which is which is an attempt at church and state It doesn't work and it never will So pop another pill And write a mother fucking death bill Step off your soap box and check your height mother fucker And maybe then you'll see you're just another fucking sucker Music: Joseph Gabriel Lyrics: Joseph Gabriel Video: Nicholas Anthony Modern Gods - Uniformly © 2017 GROSS DOMESTIC PRODUCTIONS, LLC

“Man is the cruelest animal.” ― Friedrich Nietzsche Factory VI (Moogle's Song) Music Video Brokedown now for your crime against my god and mine and my kind No vengeance like my wrath in warming up a bath It's all justified by mine and my kind "I wish I had an answer, but I fear the worst." "Who knows?" "I know." The chicken came first It's all justified by mine and my kind Now back by popular demand: "Whatcha gonna do when I get that belly?" "Whatcha gonna do when I get that belly?" "Whatcha gonna do when I get that belly?" "When I eat that soul? When I get that belly?" Brokedown now for your crime against my god and mine and my kind No vengeance like my wrath and I'll shove my foot up your ass. "Whatcha gonna do when I get that belly?" "Whatcha gonna do when I get that belly?" "Whatcha gonna do when I get that belly?" "When I eat that soul? when I eat that soul?" Curious about the actual tortures featured in this video? Video: 10 Most Brutal Torture Methods -Top Trending: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SuYXzgBHFR8 Song: Factory VI - The Factory - Modern Gods

I DON'T KNOW "If you're gonna live your life anyway, then you might as well just get fuct." Is this the fifth dimension? Government intervention Call in all politicians to save us from our sin Claiming an end to suffering We have almost every cure It's all real data bits but I'm not so sure Where is everything going? Who is hiding behind the scene? What's all the reasoning? What does everything mean? How can hurting help us? Do we reap that which we sow? You can't ask me 'cause I don't know Compare the corporations to that of third-world nations Equality down to slavery, KobeI wins a bought out jury Sacred has been outlawed Marriage is a flaw The caravan is the straw that broke the camels back How can hurting help us? Do we reap that which we sow? Can't ask me 'cause I don't know Where is everything going? Who is hiding behind the scene? What's all the reasoning? What does everything mean? How can hurting help us? Do we reap that which we sow? You can't ask me 'cause Designed to inspire the dollar bill A root of all evil, successfully it killed A moral dilemma, full of propaganda For never ever, for never never Why live a life, living, sulking, demeaning with nothing to hope for and nothing redeeming for shame in the front row that you could never know I've dealt with reluctance and cause for the greying Our lives aren't worth saving, a forceful engraving Why live a life, living, sulking, demeaning With nothing to hope for and nothing redeeming For shame in the front row that you could never know the abstract injustice, I've dealt with reluctance Our lives aren't worth saving, a forceful engraving an anarchy paradigm, failure among our kind arouse my contention without a redemption a shadow forsaken where no man has taken form "If you're gonna live your life anyway, then you might as well just get fuct." Video Source: Tracking How The Coronavirus Outbreak Spread Across The U.S. | NBC News https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RBC78mjunM4 Masks a symbol of pandemic’s political divide in U.S. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H7ROOzmdZDA

6655321 Down at the milk bar We peet moloko plus To make up our rasoodocks Dremcrom, synthmesc, vellecot To viddy Bog and all that cal Sharpened we tolchock a pyahnitsa Cause there's no law no order Not song, nor vomit, just krovvy Flows from his filthy sodding rot I like it, I love it, I want some more of it We sing, we dance, in ultraviolence She cries, she screams, real horrorshow dreams We smeck, we shout, a round of in and out Millicents got nothing on me Fall asleep to the ninth symphony Rozzes said I'd be having no more fun Now I'm 6655321 My droogs and I rule this city at nochy I've got britva, diva nozhes and Dim's old oozy My bitva, with Billie Goat I carve red curtains on his gloopy listo then we yeckate to a house called Home A surprise visit now I'm fagged real horrorshow I like it, I love it, I want some more of it We sing, we dance, in ultraviolence She cries, she screams, real horrorshow dreams We smeck, we shout, a round of in and out I viddy, I sloshy the cinny til I'm bolnoy There's no choice, there's no choice There's no choice Sickness sneaks up on me Stole my freewill my identity Doctors said now I'd be a real good son No longer 6655321 Sill like it. Still love it. Still want more of it. We sing, we dance, in ultraviolence (6655321) She cries, she screams, real horrorshow dreams (665321) My brothers out, out, out Music by Joseph Gabriel Lyrics by Nicholas Anthony © 2019 Gross Domestic Productions, LLC www.moderngods.org