Brainless Heads from Entology by Vile Ent

Jay
Roaring full-throttle through your innocent mind/
You're looking at me like you've committed a crime/
If that's the way you wanna walk through me you can go to hell!/
Well, I'm so free, my net's dragging your mind/
It appears my work wasn't measured in kind/
You stick a knife in my soul, and I'll pull it out/
Gonna lead your flock to the block/
Gonna chop their brainless heads off/
That's what you get when you cross,
when you cross my path,
all you cattle face my wrath,
Gonna put you in a pen, and now that I'm the butcher gonna cut you up in sin/
You been troddin' on my life like vacant land/
I could use some help from the ploughman's hand/
You been turnin' my ditchlife into sand/
The grain of art is turned to dust/when the ones you love you can't trust/
There's a fertile brain inside my head/
Deep inside the heart is dead/
Why do I let you rent space inside my head?/
You'll be nailed to a board and shot to your death/
Gonna lead your flock to the block,
gonna chop your brainless heads off/
Circumvented by the consequence of calling you friend,
I've been circumvented by my recompense, you think you win again/
How many times did I let you pass it by?
/I kept a straight face goin' while you told me lies/
I believed in unity but now it's drawin' flies/
Gonna lead your flock to the block,
Gonna chop their brainless heads off/
That's what you get when you cross,
when you cross my path,
all you cattle face my wrath/
Gonna put you in a pen, and now that I'm the butcher Gonna cut you up in sin/
When the ones you love you can't trust,
There's a fertile brain inside my head,
Deep inside the heart is dead.

Vile
Horrors from the depths of human souls
Cut the membrane of filth and break the mold
Catastrophe of the demented many
Send them to the gas for nary a penny
Destroy the balance in your limited mind
As the waves crash upon you, sanity left behind
Binding the spirits but if you got Soul
You’ll find your way out of the vomit-full bowl
Escape to a new way, the way of those Wyrd
Woden will pluck you like a hair from his beard
Lash out insanely, but y’all drove me to it
Yes I’m crazy, but love reigns, not through with it
Glorious cuckolds and unwanted cunt
The lascivious slather of plastique runt
Off with their heads, the S.A. is dead
Corpses alive with the tainted religion
Spread through the air a deadly contagion
The damage I cause makes me long for peace
But I’m not Jason, nor am I the golden fleece
We had a good run but the shadows caught up
There’s nothing for us, those guys were thunderstruck
Breaking spells of word threading binds
The tower of song leaves the lies behind
/Formidable claws of outer world’s threat
The brainwashed banker will keep you in debt
Why to try yet another jest?
The feeling has gone and so we attest
We need not parlay if there is no behest
I cannot recall all the things I said
A shame you would still want to see me dead
Forward, onward but where do we go?
Into the land of snakes where the lies are told
Mutating into insects of callous disposition
Holy god of suffering your new acquisition
They don’t even have support of the nation
Onward to Armageddon…
Betting on lives like a deadly cock fight
Over and over, you refuse to see the light
There is no justice where there is no love
Only greater power were you thinking of
Locked in the tower, she screams out distress
The gatekeeping troll will be blamed for the mess
Unearthly ancient roots…

• Experimental
• Industrial
• Metal
• Punk
• Rock
• Rock ‘n’ Roll
• Canada