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released February 13, 2016

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The Derision Cult Chicago, Illinois

The Cult was born out of a poor sharecropper's collective. The plan was to start a shrimp-meets-vegan-meets-ribshack restaurant that would cater mainly to on-the-go customers at the LaGuardia Terminal 3 pre-security Check-In. All gluten free. Even the Yuengling. However, after much disdain it was determined that the point of the cult could be better expressed through albums. Because Freedom ... more

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Track Name: Americans Love to Fight!
Everyday I see their faces
Stuck in all these desperate places
Fear and Panic put through paces
Taking Stock of where the human race is
Everything we're told we see
Media spots and Fox TV
Jihadi scene and redneck schemes
by of the grace of god they'll believe
Military and Terrorist Threats
Building our Intelligance
Armageddon in a sense
Kill 'em all fuck the rest
I don't even wanna bet
I don't even want it said

Lock and Load Boys
It's all for Show Boys
You Know Just What We'll Get
Let it be said Boys
Adventure Boys
Is someone else knee deep in shit
The Men from the Boys and the price of their Toys hasn't set in yet
You're there to destroy at our employ fear everything we said

All the right fingers are on all the right triggers
It's hysteria nothing more till you give it a gun
Adding up facts and figures
Hold them up like a mirror
Social bullshit delivers
Just Where We Went Wrong

Mission Accomplished Paranoia in the Land of the Free
Put Armageddon on TV
Eliminate the Middleman take it straight to the source
Paranoia and it sucks away Remorse

Altruistic Virtue fades
Bring on the end of days
Isis on the Rise Today
Watch your tread and what you say
Pathologic media lense
Message control and what gets in
Censoring what doesn't fit
The narrative we laid out again
Cold Wars Heating Up
Take the Last Offered Cup
It's In His Sip and In His Sup
You Bow Down They Stand Up
Mobilize the Nation's Rage
Years of hatred in a cage
Destabilize and Set the Stage

Lock and Load Boys
It's all for Show Boys
You Know Just What We'll Get
Let it be said Boys
Adventure Boys
Is someone else knee deep in shit
The Men from the Boys and the price of their Toys hasn't set in yet
You're there to destroy at our employ fear everything we said

I can you what the future holds
I can tell the dice was rolled
Absolution is an Illusion
We tell ourselves when we lose control
It's not our place to Deify
It's not our place to Crucify
It's not our will to genocide
It's our extremes that are a suicide

Mission Accomplished Paranoia in the Land of the Free
Put Armageddon on TV
Eliminate the Middleman take it straight to the source
Paranoia and it sucks away Remorse

Hey it's getting warm now
Getting close now
And it's happened somehow
Will any of us survive?
And when you back down
Zealots rule the crowd
They see through you now
What you condone that's what you allow
Track Name: The Devil's Hand
I am the sun
I am the one
Won't be outdone
Favored Son
You're looking vicious
So ambitious
Superstition is your middle name
I got the big scars
I drive the big car
Run the cash bar
You know where you are
I am the monster
At your alter
You see the slaughter
And you never Wander

You know, this used to be a hell of a good country

Back In the Fire and You're Back to where it starts again
You're blinded by the vision and reminded why you're here again
And you sell it like a man
When all you do is make a martyr from the Devil's Hand

Bag of Tricks
Intermix
Something clicks
Get your fix
Never roam
On your own
Just get her home
Beat the brimstone
I am the scapegoat
You're in the same boat
We take a vote
And I go for the throat
I am the fixer
You'll die quicker
And suffer longer
When your blood is thicker

Back In the Fire and You're Back to where it starts again
You're blinded by the vision and reminded why you're here again
And you sell it like a man
When all you do is make a martyr from the Devil's Hand
Track Name: Ballad of chIRAQ
The south and west they have their bones
Killing kids in gun free zones
You step outside and you'd never know
North of Cermak and south of Ohio

Too corrupt to die and too dead to live
Too mean to lie and too young to forgive
Too many charges to hold up in trial
Don't worry about tomorrow just the next little while

We are Legion

You can't help but come back
Welcome to chIRAQ
It ain't just white, it ain't just black
Corruption on a train that's running off the track

Well Rahm made me a believer
Taking down the rackets and deceivers
He's the last in a line of schemers
Harder to breathe than to be here

Too corrupt to die and too dead to live
Too mean to lie and too young to forgive
Too many charges to hold up in trial
Don't worry about tomorrow just the next little while

We are Legion

You can't help but come back
Welcome to chIRAQ
It ain't just white, it ain't just black
Corruption on a train that's running off the track
Track Name: The Trump Sonata
Serious Lack of Luster
Losers need a Leader
Self righteous peasants pick a man
Who Shouldn't be here

He tells 'em they're great
He bolsters their hate
He says all the shit fools wish they could say

You always talk too much
You don't listen enough
You look down too much
Your wall cost too much
You feed 'em shit for lunch
You riff off the cuff
You protest too much
We all call your bluff
And we've had enough

Some of them were born to raise a flag
Some of them are a rich man's son
Some of them want revolution
Some of them want it the way it was

You thrive on all the chaos
But you demand order
Facism they'll vote for
For the sake of a border
Fuck your platitudes
And fuck your stupid plans
You're the last fucking thing that'll make this country great again

You always talk too much
You don't listen enough
You look down too much
Your wall cost too much
You feed 'em shit for lunch
You riff off the cuff
You protest too much
We all call your bluff
And we've had enough

Some of them were born to raise a flag
Some of them are a rich man's son
Some of them want revolution
Some of them want it the way it was
Track Name: Feeding Hate in the USA
Well Franklin Graham is at it again
He told 'em tsunamis are the price of their sin
They're a scared little flock so they drink it in
An emperor with no clothes and so full of shit

He built an empire from his daddy's legacy
Cronyism on the pulpit preaching hypocrisy
Says God hates your sin but He sure loves your money
Check your reason at the door and your faith will set you free

How's your faith? Blind enough to follow Franklin's way? He has no say. Thieves and liars don't speak for God today

Thieves and liars don't speak for God today

Feeding hate in the USA
Feeding hate that's in your head
And all these things that you said
Tell the world your God is dead

Now he says Katrina was cos of God
Your heathen ways and your marriage is wrong
He says your women don't deserve to work
God told him you get what you deserve

Counterfeit prophets calling for death
Religion is the tool at the Great Satan's Behest
He says rapture days a 'comin there'll be nothing left
Sociopathic indoctrination mindcrime theft

How's your faith? Blind enough to follow Franklin's way? He has no say. Thieves and liars don't speak for God today

How's your faith?

Feeding hate in the USA
Feeding hate that's in your head
And all these things that you said
Tell the world your God is dead

Thieves and liars don't speak for God today
Track Name: Good Intentions
Everybody works an angle
And everybody knows they're right
Nobody wants confrontations
But nobody wants to put up a fight

And somebody's gonna pay a price
Somebody's feet gotta get wet
Somebody has to answer for the damage
That we haven't got to yet

Everybody is culpable for their face on the earth
Everybody suffers consequence
Nobody ever escaped unscathed

We are the cancer of the world
The poison is mankind
You can't escape with superstition
or cover it up with lies

Thoughts and Prayers are packaged vengeance
This world doesn't give a fuck about your good intentions
They tell you that it's all just a smokescreen
You can listen to them or decide what you believe

Everybody's got something to prove
Everybody wants a better future
Nobody wants to kill mother nature
But a lot of people want to abuse her

And somebody makes a mint making you believe in the cause
Somebody is in on the fix and they profit when you don't believe

Nobody likes to face the facts
Nobody likes to be under the gun
Nobody cares if you're sympathetic
Once they've all seen what you've done

We are the cancer of the world
The poison is mankind
You can't escape with superstition
or cover it up with lies

Thoughts and Prayers are packaged vengeance
This world doesn't give a fuck about your good intentions
They tell you that it's all just a smokescreen
You can listen to them or decide what you believe