Whose find reach my make it (naked) please me. Do you still want to see them?
Turn in this face. [?] This time of (off). Could be so small. [?]
Turn in this face could
Be so small. It's crawl again racing this
Skinny Puppy - The Process Album Lyrics
Skinny Puppy - The Process Lyrics
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Death
holding his hands
dream the whole week
radiance hissing rodent speak
elective evil once started
shot struck home so it goes
inches towards flattened back
on all fours drawn and racked
doesn't mean a thing
nature perverts itself so it goes
so what the hell let it grow
regret so full of haste coming clear
piss in blood
no one should ever have to
cut assemble resembled
played out wording disturbing
quiet saying relaying
a message raising cain's revenge
got a few no f*cking whacked house of cards dealing smack
crimson scolding driving told im never holding one thing
back credit full of nothing slither here one thing back
licking dogs no hook no song feeling high fantasize wonder
why suck them dry choppy waves take a dive
crash enable disabled
effect not carried no power in
quiet playing resaying never more never again
distort the monomaniac
delivering the blow
core rotten bone
distort the monomaniac
black mass held upon the radio
doesn't mean a thing
be it what or ever could
doesn't mean a thing
sinister creation doesn't mean a thing
evocation of the dead
moses forbidding it
doesn't mean a thing
worm like ticking art worth shit
we play upon the things we fear
the smell is foul where does it fit
screw yourself go screw yourself
no one should ever have to
how do you sleep when its still alive
never to deep take a look inside
dream the whole week
radiance hissing rodent speak
elective evil once started
shot struck home so it goes
inches towards flattened back
on all fours drawn and racked
doesn't mean a thing
nature perverts itself so it goes
so what the hell let it grow
regret so full of haste coming clear
piss in blood
no one should ever have to
cut assemble resembled
played out wording disturbing
quiet saying relaying
a message raising cain's revenge
got a few no f*cking whacked house of cards dealing smack
crimson scolding driving told im never holding one thing
back credit full of nothing slither here one thing back
licking dogs no hook no song feeling high fantasize wonder
why suck them dry choppy waves take a dive
crash enable disabled
effect not carried no power in
quiet playing resaying never more never again
distort the monomaniac
delivering the blow
core rotten bone
distort the monomaniac
black mass held upon the radio
doesn't mean a thing
be it what or ever could
doesn't mean a thing
sinister creation doesn't mean a thing
evocation of the dead
moses forbidding it
doesn't mean a thing
worm like ticking art worth shit
we play upon the things we fear
the smell is foul where does it fit
screw yourself go screw yourself
no one should ever have to
how do you sleep when its still alive
never to deep take a look inside
Writer: CHARLES CAVE, ETHAN KATH, HARRY MCVEIGH, JACK BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Candle
here falls now undone looks beyond the credits sum livid fractures less of fate
the whisper winds blow the seed of hate
disturbed society dogs my turn with no values intend to raise ability tried and
tested pointless view gods got security
hands like snakes sow the seeds
raise all negative force-fed traces poisons all impure
profane the haunted heaven jeering leapt into the pit of calamity
a mean condition no wealth dents provisions for a time unknown
thelemic gestures all planned and hatched in seasons of dissolute pain
cried afflicted and infected oblige the systems perfect dream
distorted my words assume all that is programmed before and somewhat left
unsaid behind shutters
dirt before desire dusted crap ingested comes
stealing life that you are not visited warped torpedo night crawls through
the distant and irrelevant a good life's experiment fused
I'm laying violent hands upon a dead card calling cattle the playthings are so
abused the derelict dial phone clock pusher
delved in reliving the future too
I'm sticking pins and needles in this stinging rotten fleshlike substitute
pieces of half cooked meat that are
walking on this earth abort desire irrelevance ticks in front in view
a candle rhyme to realign burnt out candles on the wall seize the moment...
reach
the whisper winds blow the seed of hate
disturbed society dogs my turn with no values intend to raise ability tried and
tested pointless view gods got security
hands like snakes sow the seeds
raise all negative force-fed traces poisons all impure
profane the haunted heaven jeering leapt into the pit of calamity
a mean condition no wealth dents provisions for a time unknown
thelemic gestures all planned and hatched in seasons of dissolute pain
cried afflicted and infected oblige the systems perfect dream
distorted my words assume all that is programmed before and somewhat left
unsaid behind shutters
dirt before desire dusted crap ingested comes
stealing life that you are not visited warped torpedo night crawls through
the distant and irrelevant a good life's experiment fused
I'm laying violent hands upon a dead card calling cattle the playthings are so
abused the derelict dial phone clock pusher
delved in reliving the future too
I'm sticking pins and needles in this stinging rotten fleshlike substitute
pieces of half cooked meat that are
walking on this earth abort desire irrelevance ticks in front in view
a candle rhyme to realign burnt out candles on the wall seize the moment...
reach
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Hardset Head
event width two path given pure force downs
turns the screw crawl in back
in term space a time to intrude
in term peace assuring a future
silence noise forming sound like silent noise
silent voice screaming hints retaliation
heinous plans in sides remain taking downs taking aim
filling curses two conditions back upon itself
pass it off as good intentions leaving marks hard to heal
reassisted retrogression leaving tracks path reveals
sample act reflected clears noticed thought while leaving hears
nuisance labels paranoia so stupid how perceived that way
silent claws shredding flaws hungers knawing
silent flaws forever laughter silence knows
shaman stands retreating all is over evermore smoke the
curse your creation back upon yourself
pushes distress closer to the edge one time cracks lights
the walls worry wasted hearing clouds up above the
chatter digging deep insider storms to find the inner
patience erasing shadowed gifted ruin haste retracing
promised news leaving statement meant as nothing
starving your words no excuses
silent truth asserts its proof like you abhor
turns the screw crawl in back
in term space a time to intrude
in term peace assuring a future
silence noise forming sound like silent noise
silent voice screaming hints retaliation
heinous plans in sides remain taking downs taking aim
filling curses two conditions back upon itself
pass it off as good intentions leaving marks hard to heal
reassisted retrogression leaving tracks path reveals
sample act reflected clears noticed thought while leaving hears
nuisance labels paranoia so stupid how perceived that way
silent claws shredding flaws hungers knawing
silent flaws forever laughter silence knows
shaman stands retreating all is over evermore smoke the
curse your creation back upon yourself
pushes distress closer to the edge one time cracks lights
the walls worry wasted hearing clouds up above the
chatter digging deep insider storms to find the inner
patience erasing shadowed gifted ruin haste retracing
promised news leaving statement meant as nothing
starving your words no excuses
silent truth asserts its proof like you abhor
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Cult
a lasting moment to hold onto with regret the scent of time
tried and tested I never noticed the phantoms of her mind
cresent moon im cutting through paste up warnings fill the sky
smoking embers I remember time and time again to try
to live I light to sink within her I think of light
time to blame to borrow from your past elapsed
collapsing
shes not insane
shes gone insane
and if the root of silence pulls me off and love is lost not
from my heart I sit upon this throne that throws me off
and she falls backward to the floor and forward to the back
she says elapses all my truth again shes the one I live for I live alone
burns inside horilbly she lifts me to the spirit burns
the darkest hours my corrupt brain is hurting
once again the door lies quiet left alone im thinking of her
sitting the burning clock of time
tried and tested I never noticed the phantoms of her mind
cresent moon im cutting through paste up warnings fill the sky
smoking embers I remember time and time again to try
to live I light to sink within her I think of light
time to blame to borrow from your past elapsed
collapsing
shes not insane
shes gone insane
and if the root of silence pulls me off and love is lost not
from my heart I sit upon this throne that throws me off
and she falls backward to the floor and forward to the back
she says elapses all my truth again shes the one I live for I live alone
burns inside horilbly she lifts me to the spirit burns
the darkest hours my corrupt brain is hurting
once again the door lies quiet left alone im thinking of her
sitting the burning clock of time
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Process
alternative - mass control
diversification and guilt
jealousy prejudice
the courage to be themselves... often hated
aims to make individual freedom
spiritual bounds mental shackles
to heal the wound of separation
to question the unquestioning of the mind
offers an alternative to mass control
the center of the information war
progressed
we have progressed
physically as far as we can go... next stage mental
the process is you
justification decentralized by conditioned guilt
fear responses
realize
for individuals who wish to acquire
sigil to the will
give the mind before which is a function of the self to react
and this focusing releases a tremendous energy
as the concourse lowers positive flow of energy
so be it
the process
so be it
body like mindedness
ageless souls
striving for individual matters
toward collective goals
a guiltless state of self awareness
the process is you
the process is yours
diversification and guilt
jealousy prejudice
the courage to be themselves... often hated
aims to make individual freedom
spiritual bounds mental shackles
to heal the wound of separation
to question the unquestioning of the mind
offers an alternative to mass control
the center of the information war
progressed
we have progressed
physically as far as we can go... next stage mental
the process is you
justification decentralized by conditioned guilt
fear responses
realize
for individuals who wish to acquire
sigil to the will
give the mind before which is a function of the self to react
and this focusing releases a tremendous energy
as the concourse lowers positive flow of energy
so be it
the process
so be it
body like mindedness
ageless souls
striving for individual matters
toward collective goals
a guiltless state of self awareness
the process is you
the process is yours
Writer: BENJAMIN BRITTEN
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Curcible
good and evil does not exist(? CHRIST?)
fix the outcome overall playing into follow along
face the weak bland righteousness
deliver them or kill them dead
shorter now god
and the demise patience cries the burning cross
confessions alter bugger faith
moisten gland insert and taste
shorter nw a god lies rich
forced upon a sinners itch
kept a box locked in tight
slaves reward reserved in spite
drive across and burn incense
this is the god to save your soul
water burns holy
kill the faith inside of you
watch the killing starts
after you accept the part
to redirect your mind
whisper the name
all is not so black and white
fix the outcome overall playing into follow along
face the weak bland righteousness
deliver them or kill them dead
shorter now god
and the demise patience cries the burning cross
confessions alter bugger faith
moisten gland insert and taste
shorter nw a god lies rich
forced upon a sinners itch
kept a box locked in tight
slaves reward reserved in spite
drive across and burn incense
this is the god to save your soul
water burns holy
kill the faith inside of you
watch the killing starts
after you accept the part
to redirect your mind
whisper the name
all is not so black and white
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Blue Serge
Worn out gone ocean calmly lowers bodies offering
Whims condition as night falls
Spills disease mental sores
Mine exploding you f*cking liar
Lines form short mans views
Cassandra's curse prophets eyes
Sees the truth they perceive as lies
This controls my mind
After supper o much fatter
How to reconcile this matter
Lies disfigured one on top no distinction soaking sing
A screaming phrased in ill contempt
Not worth it
This controls my mind
So whose resolve can't stop them now
Raving mad so very small
Kisses dust storm wave good-bye
Have no need to scrape so high
Whims condition as night falls
Spills disease mental sores
Mine exploding you f*cking liar
Lines form short mans views
Cassandra's curse prophets eyes
Sees the truth they perceive as lies
This controls my mind
After supper o much fatter
How to reconcile this matter
Lies disfigured one on top no distinction soaking sing
A screaming phrased in ill contempt
Not worth it
This controls my mind
So whose resolve can't stop them now
Raving mad so very small
Kisses dust storm wave good-bye
Have no need to scrape so high
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Morter
killer in the morning scent of rain come on
fills the part put on me stranger ive been shown
less we love and know how were just morter filling holes
the glass eyed creature creaks the broken floors
teller lazy sky tales find your rate and pace
reinvent uniqueness adjust the outer face
planning pits diversions pusher rap downfall
take the crap sold as fact hallelujah clueless
the ship shine cellar albatross burned down find a way across
strangle hold albatross around my neck is sinking
psycho hymns too high the fee one step back to sanity
were all addicted anyway
fills the part put on me stranger ive been shown
less we love and know how were just morter filling holes
the glass eyed creature creaks the broken floors
teller lazy sky tales find your rate and pace
reinvent uniqueness adjust the outer face
planning pits diversions pusher rap downfall
take the crap sold as fact hallelujah clueless
the ship shine cellar albatross burned down find a way across
strangle hold albatross around my neck is sinking
psycho hymns too high the fee one step back to sanity
were all addicted anyway
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Amnesia
for reasons untold born a body mass no excuse for
intolerable kick set in glass grasp a moment shattered
a lock on the door scraping demon trapped resides
starving for freedom all my strength to keep inside
tear it down
if I could move heaven or hell I would
to summon heads rush all perception void and meaningless
anti fathoms life in spite of it negate all feeling fractured
mocked deplore naming reverse remote viewing
empathic lesion surrounding the guilt cannot deny
tear it down a process to describe
whatever truth means nothing
when adding no results times a shallow digging through
the mud thrown out so expectable intentions not up front
and the shit that never faced reflects the sliver
looped a flaw rotates forever unresolved
tear it down
intolerable kick set in glass grasp a moment shattered
a lock on the door scraping demon trapped resides
starving for freedom all my strength to keep inside
tear it down
if I could move heaven or hell I would
to summon heads rush all perception void and meaningless
anti fathoms life in spite of it negate all feeling fractured
mocked deplore naming reverse remote viewing
empathic lesion surrounding the guilt cannot deny
tear it down a process to describe
whatever truth means nothing
when adding no results times a shallow digging through
the mud thrown out so expectable intentions not up front
and the shit that never faced reflects the sliver
looped a flaw rotates forever unresolved
tear it down
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
The Process is the eighth studio album by Canadian industrial band Skinny Puppy. Released by American Recordings on February 27, 1996, The Process was the band's final album before it reformed in 2000 and released The Greater Wrong of the Right in 2004.
Skinny Puppy's keyboardist, Dwayne Goettel, died near the end of The Process' recording, and the album experienced difficult production and record-label intrusion.
Performed By:
Skinny PuppySkinny Puppy's keyboardist, Dwayne Goettel, died near the end of The Process' recording, and the album experienced difficult production and record-label intrusion.
Genre(s): Post-industrial, electro-industrial, industrial rock, industrial metal
Producer(s): Dave Ogilvie, Martin Atkins, Nivek Ogrec, Evin Key, Dwayne Goettel
Length: 43:08
Released: February 27th, 1996
Year: 1996