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Faithkiller

by Extinction A.D.

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released August 21, 2015

Extinction A.D. is
Rick Jimenez - Guitar/Vocals
Pieter Van Den Berg - Bass
Mike Sciulara - Drums
Christian Beale - Guitar

Engineered & Mixed by Brett Romnes at
Barbershop Studios in March 2015
Mastered by Brad Boatright at Audiosiege
Artwork by Will Blood

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Track Name: Black Omen
I'll spit in the eye of the law that shows me no respect
Desecrate the monuments built on everyones judgments
Demonized through demons eyes wearing the darkest shroud
The more hate's built in place of trust the more i'm lashing out

I’m forced to question you, the way you question me
Your quest for justice ends monetarily

Raise your fist in defiance, its solidarity that frightens
Rise up in alliance before the fight ends

I'll stand in the eye of the storm that aims to tear me down
Decimate the questioning voice of those that can't be bound
Patronized by patrons lies watching the gavel slam
The more time spent in search of truth, the more I see the scam

You always question me, so now I question you
Real quest for justice starts uncovering the truth

Raise your fist in defiance, its solidarity that frightens
Rise up in alliance before the fight ends
With their hostile intentions

Landscape of extinguished fires, accepted words from liars
Assaulted earth, we make our stand in the land of the dumb
And home of the damned

Pay our dues and assimilate
Demands of a crooked magistrate
Constricted throats; screaming silence
Unleashed minds; bleeding violence

Now we see, our eyes opened
Tyranny, the black omen

The courts aim to dominate and leave us torn
So now we know not to hail but to scorn
Track Name: Civil Execution
We're told freedom and security can't coexist
And force fed the fact that living free isn't worth the risk
We fall for the media tricks all too often
And we drive the nails into our our coffin

Do unto others, but do it first
The new American way is a modern curse
As we rise for an imagined war, taking sides against what we're fighting For cries of shame, invitations to a robbery
Last acts of democracy will seal our fate
And we'll let pride mask our mistakes
Filling lines every time to give away our lives, civil execution of human Rights lies, no blame, while the earth is writhing in pain

When democracy dies, liberty truly dies and we've been compromised
Track Name: Instruments Of Death
Society today is an illusion measured on wealth
Obsolete institutions denigrate our health
Smokescreens keep us blinded, unquestioned faith
While we believe we're free, we are enslaved

The air is poisonous and reeks of defeat
Left wallowing in a void perpetually
The system is relentless and steals our final breath
The instruments of debt are the instruments of death

So i'll travel through a river of blood, no rivals stand
While the bile of the vanquished flows over my hands

Misery caused by collusion, brought to the hilt
Illegal occupations devoid of guilt

Psychological distortion of life, status quo embraced
But I crave the blood of the powerful across my face

To have a life isn't to be alive, servitude is suicide
…and i'll survive

While the bile of the vanquished flows over my hands
All are slain, I stand a lone wolf
Resistance is the truth
Track Name: Echoes Of Life
Changed information from morning to night, knowledge of missiles was deprived
Choked with uncertainty, no chance to mend
And forced to question again and again and again and again

Flames streak the heavens overhead, a plane broken in the sky
White smoke ascending as the flares steadily rise
The propaganda was unleashed as the animations replayed
And all logic was deflected by the CIA

Fire fell like a stone, we watched the sky explode

Homeland firefight happened in plain sight, somethings just not right
Fire filled the sky dwarfing the sun light, left echoes of life

Wreckage discovered down below, debris on the oceans floor
And agents descended, the sole interrogators
All testimony was ignored, every observation denied,
Each investigation thwarted by the FBI

Domestic flames, last through the night
Left with only echoes of life
Track Name: Prisoners
Black blood streams through the veins of the worlds economy
While our lives have grown dependent on instability
The hole gets deeper as we dig with our hands and then we tap the oil sands

We go from boom to bust to ashes and dust and we're all junkies
Prisoners of our society

Black rain fell from the sky for our taking
So many years of slumber deserves a rude awakening
We rape the earth til resources are scarce and it seems like no one cares

Moved to the point of no return, we see the end
Due to insatiable demand
Robbed of all elements, land is now desolate

With a stance of conflict, its a catalyst
Prolonged presence in the middle east
The numbers don't add up, no WMD's
No preparations made for life after the peak
Track Name: Tu Enemigo
You're fucking worthless and just coast through life
Craving adulation, a living waste of time

Know I'm your enemy

Arrogant asshole, you think we're all blind
Transparent image, you can't fool these eyes

Come on!

From this moment on know to stay the fuck out of my way

Parental funding went to waste
All I look down on you celebrate
Always so loud for the world to hear
All your claims are fucking insincere
Track Name: Faithkiller
Faithkiller, mutilation of innocence
Death march down a dark path, look through rose colored glass

All so the light shines on you, but you're doomed

We see rules made and broken time after time
Blackened stains on hearts when dictation defines

We've been doomed by the faithkiller
Track Name: Crisis: Indefinite
Orchestrated dramatics passed down from above
Doubt fills the void in the skull just like a glove
Deconstruction's systematic but sold as breaking news
All along knowing heads they win and tails we lose

Elections are auctions sold at the highest bid
How free is our choice and what defines sin?
Justified iniquity based on a monstrous myth
Drowning in propaganda makes our heads spin
Crisis: Indefinite

Eternal grasp of power reaches up from the grave
Flashes across the TV to enslave
Impoverished and ruined all in the name…
Of societies greater good; ambitions slain

Offered one line of sight; down the barrel of a gun
Intent to discourage revolution

Crisis: Indefinite
Track Name: Rot In Pain
Deafening sounds of termination as we slay the unjust
And slaughter the lives of the wicked, watch flesh turn to dust
All the vermin will drown in a pool of blood
Junkies and politicians look to the sky and yell "please save us!"

Devils go by many names and don't hide in the night
Demons have no need for masks, cause they're in plain sight
Adversaries left for dead, only marked by a grave
With the epitaph "Rot In Pain"

Deafening cries begging for mercy turn to blood curdled screams
And torture the swine with their nightmares, living in poverty
The facade is exposed, true face of society
On a journey of deceit, violent lives ending violently

Now the innocence is gone, vengeance carries on
Innocence is gone, vengeance lives on

Ceiling collapse, walls closing in, live the life, die in sin

Adversaries left for dead, only marked by a grave
With the epitaph "Rot In Pain"
Track Name: To Exist In Purgatory
Years of animosity turned this fight to a war
Boundaries were crossed to settle score
Where actions fail, words carry weight
Cold rage with a cancerous hate

No bonds last forever, old wounds won't mend
Gasping for new life, pleading for the end

Salt poured into open wounds to keep them raw
There's only poison there is no cure
The scars of time are written on my face
The sins we've made are now the price we pay

No bonds last forever, old wounds won't mend
Gasping for new life, pleading for the end
To exist in purgatory, all others fled
Blood soaked tragedy on two fronts dictates we wind up dead

Captives of the hell we create
The sins we've made are now the price we pay

To exist in purgatory all others fled
Blood soaked tragedy on two fronts dictates we wind up dead