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Mourn For The Newborn

from Zombie Clown Apocalypse by Donkerkarnuffel

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  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Donkerkarnuffel's debut hard copy album with all original 16 page booklet artwork by Sean "Skeats" Keatley and Photography by Sahar Vagan

    Includes unlimited streaming of Zombie Clown Apocalypse via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
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lyrics

God,
If there ever was,
Died a long time ago,
His own vomit,
He choked to death.
Aghast at mankind,
A horror called life and what
Have we become
onto this world
Renaming our world hell,
Rejoicing in our own filth.
Mourn for the newborn.

You have to choke, choke, choke,
Can’t breathe with your lies,
This is all a joke, joke, joke,
We’re all shit around flies.

Street child… Larval growth,
Pungent… Nasal rape.
Faeces… Pollution,
Forced in… to the skin.

We celebrate when a new soul, sentenced for torture, enters this world,
And we despair at those who are finally released from the pain of days.

The only thing that we care about,
Is which neighbour we squirt our sap on, automaton.
How long can we feel the bite,
The constant winter, gnawing frostbite, freezing, bleeding.
Ache to the bone, yet knotting the mind
I can see the poison, see the venom, see the cancer.
The cesspool called life is revealed to me,
I perceive the truth, fire will engulf, I am…
AWAKE

No more fearing, only feeding

Now I will arise,
Ready for your spite.
No longer strange to pain.
Your indifference,
Gives a killer birth.
And I will draw you out,
Like venom from a wound
Now behold mankind, you will burn!
My fire will engulf; to be unleashed and set upon you fucking all

I will make you choke, choke, choke,
It’s what you deserve,
You are just a joke, joke, joke,
There is nothing to preserve.

The only thing that we care about,
Is which neighbour we squirt our sap on, automaton.
How long can we feel the bite,
The constant winter, gnawing frostbite, freezing, bleeding.
Ache to the bone, yet knotting the mind
I can see the poison, see the venom, see the cancer.
The cesspool called life is revealed to me,
I perceive the truth, fire will engulf, I am awake.

credits

from Zombie Clown Apocalypse, released October 12, 2013
Jamie 'Mr Bloody' Blood, Sean 'Skeats' Keatley, Chris 'Haggis' Holmes, Simon 'Robbo' Robertshaw

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Donkerkarnuffel London, UK

Ladies and Gentlemen, behold the magnificent deviancy of phantasmagorical proportions! Risen from the grave by the Great Entertainer, Donko. In life these musicians had performed in bands such as Spitting Blood and Unredempt, in death they have united and brought forth the cirque de mort and herald the coming of the Zombie Clown Apocalypse. Feast on the most spectacular event of your death! ... more

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