| THE HEALING POWER OF PARANOIA
 Recorded / mastered by RKF during January, 2008 at the Death Anvil in Austin, Tejas. Released by Cut Hands in a limited edition of 70 copies. Korperschwache on this release is: RKF -- guitar, efx, grotesque vocal emanations; Doktor Omega -- beats, time, big sexy headache.
 TRACKS:
 
 1) the king of self-immolation
 2) all roads lead to the zero
 3) i watch with rapture as the sky eats itself
 4) wolves lie in wait in the freezing wind
 5) blind eyes watching
 6) i weep with joy as the earth swallows me whole
 7) the sultan of psychosis (paranoiac, heal thyself)
 
 LYRICS:
 
 the king of self-immolation
 
 wandering through the streets
 where no one knows my name
 wandering through the streets
 burned by an inner mounting flame
 a life of depression
 a life of isolation
 dead inside
 waiting for the final curtain
 dead inside
 with a purpose still uncertain
 i am only waiting
 for the clarion call
 i am only waiting
 for the clarion call
 i am only waiting
 for the final moment
 i am only waiting
 for the will to disintegrate
 
 dead souls speak to me
 through the drain at night
 voices from the great beyond
 whisper in my waiting ear
 transmissions from over there
 visions of another world
 a world of silence
 a world of darkness
 a world of eternal night
 a world of emptiness
 soon
 very soon
 i shall cross over
 and become one
 with the waiting dead
 
 my feet take me into the night
 into places where the sane
 do not dare to go
 in find myself before a door
 in an forgotten alley
 with no name
 the door speaks to me
 the door swings open
 a bloody hand beckons
 and i step inside
 behind the closed door
 voices whisper in darkness
 and when there is silence
 i know at last what i must do
 
 as the black sky rots
 from the inside out
 i shake the steel can
 and bathe in gasoline
 i strike the match
 and burst into flames
 as my flesh begins to melt
 as my bones begin to char
 as the black smoke rises
 i laugh
 i laugh
 i laugh
 
 -- RKF 1/27/08
 
 all roads lead to the zero
 
 blinded by your own sick rage
 locked in the eternal struggle
 as the walls close in
 as the sky turns black
 surrounded by emptiness
 distracted by alienation
 consumed by failure
 drowning in despair
 driven to the unholy edge
 of the beckoning abyss
 you seek answers
 where there are none
 you seek the safety of light
 where there is only darkness
 there is no sleep
 for one such as you
 only death delivers
 the peace you crave
 you know deep down inside
 that death is the only answer
 
 black and poisoned roses
 scattered at your feet
 sharp and poisoned thorns
 prick away at your soul
 you stand in defiance
 of a bitter and tainted world
 you shake your fist
 at the rotting sky
 and receive no answer
 
 can you feel it?
 the cold dead wind
 that cuts through your soul
 and waits to carry you away
 can you hear it?
 the keening of dead souls
 calling your name
 calling you out
 calling you down
 holding a spot just for you
 
 consider this your training
 in the ways of despair
 consider this your education
 in the school of obliteration
 consider this your study
 of the shapes of sadness
 consider this your vocation
 the reduction of the spirit
 
 the science of degradation
 the chemistry of immolation
 the art of disintegration
 the literature of flagellation
 the physics of alienation
 the algebra of disconnection
 the geometry of despair
 the calculus of emptiness
 all equations are equal
 all equations are terminal
 erase the blackboard
 all roads lead to the zero
 
 -- RKF 1/29/08
 
 wolves lie in wait in the freezing wind
 
 night falls
 the cold moon rules
 over a frozen wasteland
 wolves rise
 beneath the freezing moon
 hungry and ready to feed
 white teeth
 gleam in moonlight
 bright eyes
 gleam in moonlight
 bare trees rise
 to a barren sky
 in nature's retreat
 the wolves hold sway
 over their dominion
 in the still of the night
 the wolves come out
 for feeding time
 
 endless night
 filled with hunger
 the only sound
 unearthly howling
 powerful jaws
 close upon the weak
 beneath a freezing moon
 the wolf pack descends
 the air is filled with blood
 as the wolves begin to feed
 
 -- RKF 1/29/08
 
 blind eyes watching
 
 blind eyes
 watching
 blind eyes
 waiting
 everywhere you go
 everyone you see
 their eyes are upon you
 all the time
 all the time
 all the time
 
 blind eyes
 seeking
 information about you
 blind eyes
 discovering
 information about you
 everywhere you go
 eyes are prying
 everywhere you go
 eyes are prying
 ferreting out
 your darkest secrets
 always seeing
 your deepest fears
 all the time
 all the time
 all the time
 
 blind eyes
 waiting to discover
 blind eyes
 willing to interpret
 you have no recourse
 their numbers are legion
 the eyes are everywhere
 too many to count
 your life exposed
 your life an open book
 no matter how you hide
 they will always find you
 all the time
 all the time
 all the time
 
 blind eyes
 watching
 all the time
 
 -- RKF 1/29/08
 
 the sultan of psychosis (paranoiac, heal thyself)
 
 do you hear the voices
 calling unto you
 do you see the signs
 of ominous portent
 are you aware
 of the forces against you
 you know it has always been true
 the spies have always been there
 you know there is no escape
 from those who wish to smite you
 with nowhere to run
 with no place to hide
 there is no safety
 death is the only answer
 
 isolation is your friend
 alienation is the way
 you do not seek out others
 for you know there is no trust
 you must stand your guard
 and watch your back at all times
 there are no innocents on the street
 only deceptive agents of destruction
 the only way to fool them
 is to pretend they don't exist
 to make them believe
 you have no feelings at all
 go about your business
 while secretly making plans
 never writing anything down
 never speaking to a soul
 when the time comes
 for them to learn your real intentions
 for them it will be too late
 for you there will be redemption
 in the healing power of fire
 and the power of gasoline
 
 -- RKF 1/29/08
 
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