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Fragments

by Feces Pieces

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Day To Day 02:40
Feces Pieces: Day To Day. (Lyrics: Tom P. / Music: Paul C, Steve F.) With these words, I express myself; With these words, I heal myself. Lacerations inflicted, Those that affect my mind and body; Caused by words and brute force, I wear my scars on my face. Unwilling to be controlled, I struggle for my own free will; Fall on discipline and self-control, I try to retain some self-respect. My words will heal me, My suffering will condition my mind; So that I'll become a strong opponent, To stand on my own. Day to day, I won't subject myself; I'll diverge from restrictions, Stick to my mindset, To upset the opposition. Won't regret my words, To be forever true to myself, And anyone who feels these words. To anyone who feels these words... Those who feel the pain of compromise, Forget self-pity; stand for yourself... Day to day, I won't give in... These are my words, This is my existence; Fuck off!
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Fragments 04:19
Feces Pieces: Fragments. (Lyrics: Tom P. / Music: Paul C, Jeff D, Steve F.) No hope... You say, you say, it will be all right; Control the stress, focus; it will be all right. But insecurity burdens me, undermines my sanity; Strain to see my destiny, as I dwell on my past. As I relive the past... So much have I seen, so little have I done; Split-focus, my mind splits, divides. Personalities surface as I fight, To keep my rage inside. Inside... As I fight to keep control, As I save myself from degradation; And yet, you insist... You say, you say, it will be all right; Control the stress, focus; it will be all right. But insecurity burdens me, undermines my sanity; Strain to see my destiny, as I dwell on my past. And why must we all degrade ourselves? Self-degradation is the lowest form of existence. I can't stop myself, I can't stand the lies; My mind unravels, pulling back my subconscious. Pull it back, Pull it back; Pull it back, Release the horror. Pull it back, Pull it back; Torn fragments of a normal life, Cast aside... Fragments, Fragments; Cast aside. Fragments... You keep pushing me, Keep pushing me, Keep pushing me; I won't degrade myself. Keep pushing me, Keep on pushing me; And your lies, you'll regret. But you knew it would all go to Hell. You lied, pushing me towards failure; Testing my ignorance to put yourself one step above; Degrading me for your amusement; Watching me make the same mistakes; And allowing yourself to do nothing. Nothing... Betrayed me, Motherfucker... Once again, you've forced me to degrade myself; I see through your transparent ways. Once again, you've forced me to degrade myself; My eyes are opened, by my hate. You say, you say, it will be all right; Control the stress, focus; it will be all right. Your insecurity strengthens me, intensifies insanity; Strain to see your destiny, as I stand in your path.
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Feces Pieces: One Second Of Silence. (Lyrics: Tom P, Terrence G. / Music: Jeff D, Steve F.) Spill forth your reason, Cast shadows taller than yourself; Foreseen limitations, Truth illuminated ignorance. Darkness obliterated, A testament to your depravity. Darkness obliterated, Essential form revealed; In comparison, meek. One second of silence. Re-evaluate; Harvest.
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Ethic 04:16
Feces Pieces: Ethic. (Lyrics: Tom P. / Music: Steve F.) Disease. Infection. Suffering. Sickness... To what degree is your sickness? Emptiness, driven by illness; Contagion, hallucinogenic; Self-awareness, visions pathetic. Falsified state of truth, Dispute. Claims of betterment dispersed. Heal, treatment for rebirth; Wakening conscience, Redefining the ethic. Equality no longer concentric, To lives lived indifferent; Unknown to their ego conceded, Surpass the point to upset us; Tortured. Suppressed, By the ignorance. Loathing, Undeniably possessed; State of illness, regress. Regress... Genuine measures of value, Money status opinion; Sickened ideals of perfection, Not a basis for decision. Lies deny evolution, Affliction of civilization; Diseased is our nation, Immersed in self-absorption. True desecration, Humanity excused, no ethics. Humanity seen as weakness, Crawling through the ashes; Ruined our own deceit. To what degree is this sickness? Beaten into this stillness, Humanity has seen no progress; Equality denied. Denied... What is the state? What is the state of misappropriation? How does it feed? Consumption of thy mind. How deep is this infection? Divide molecular construction. Cease this addiction. Condemned nation. As I weep. As I weep, For humanity. We stand before you, Falling, praying for redemption. Infected blood, seeping lacerations; Begging for mercy. Plagued egos crush thee, Condemned execution; For all the sins of progression, Being less. As I rise... Subservient, but never less. Subservient, but never less. Subservient, but never less. Subservient, but never less. You think you’re everything, You ain’t shit; Like the rest of us, You ain’t shit. You think you're everything, You ain't shit. You ain't... You ain't shit.
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Communion 04:53
Feces Pieces: Communion. (Lyrics: Tom P, Terrence G. / Music: Jeff D, Steve F.) Deviate... Cut down by your social status, Falling to your worthless god; Soulless materialism, Blind to your own self-worth. Money hungry, what becomes you, Possessor of nothing stressed; Deity to all the worthless, Ritual of emptiness. Achieve the American Dream; Scheme, rise to my beliefs; Deprived of dignity, Consumed by countless greed. Proclaim your innocence, Sacrament unfulfilled; Attain all profits, Sustain all profits. Acolytes of greed, Bow to your monetary gods; Lost morality, Achieve the American Dream. Doctrine, Doctrine; Doctrine, Indoctrinate. Feed impurity, Stained reason, obscenity; Pit of evil, Starve thy neighbor. Achieve the American Dream; Scheme, rise to my beliefs; Deprived of dignity, Consumed by countless greed. Proclaim your innocence, Sacrament unfulfilled; Attain all profits, Sustain all profits. Acolytes of greed, Bow to your monetary gods; Lost morality, Achieve the American Dream. Formless... Shifting degrees, Downcast are the faithless; Faithless. Cry for human decency. Outcast; Control of nothing. Worthless, Worthless; Forever worthless. Greed, Suffocation of dignity; Power lost, Failed tyranny. The tyrant, The miser; Struggle to sustain. Wisdom forgotten, All is lost; Downtrodden are the faithful. You can't hide your fear; You can't hide your fear. You can't hide your fear; You can't hide your fear. You can't hide your fear... Infestation of your soul; Infestation of your soul. Prey for life; Prey for life. Prey for life; Prey for life. Infestation of your soul; Infestation of your soul. Livid... Stripped of wealth, Depraved wickedness; Pour forth thy blackness. Indulgent madness, Desecrate; Weak minds dominate. Thrown into chasm, Submerged in nightmare; Bring forth the rebirth, Starve thy neighbor.
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Feces Pieces: 'Nuff Said. (Lyrics & Lead Vocals: Kash Boogie. / Music: Steve F.) All up in that ass... 'Nuff said.
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Afterthought 01:40
Feces Pieces: Afterthought. (Lyrics: Tom P, Terrence G. / Music: Steve F.) (That's it.)
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released July 4, 2022

Recorded & Mixed Between April 1998 & May 1999 @ New Alliance Audio, Boston MA, By Andrew Schneider.

Skull Photography By: Bill Porcaro.

Graphic Design By: Paul C.

Mastered By: Henk Kooistra & David Locke @ 9West Mastering.

Produced By: Andrew Schneider & Feces Pieces.

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