Lyrics to PREY FOR PARALYSIS (Sadistik & Kristoff Krane)

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So I gather there are a few fans (and critics) of this record on this forum. Having scoured the internet and not finding lyrics to this ANYWHERE, I decided to attempt to type them up for myself. There are bound to be a few mistakes - but maybe one or two of you would be good enough to correct them?

Either way, enjoy.


Pyramid Song

Kristoff Krane
I was dragged into this world by some hands I never met
Told to be a man learning how to stand and intercept
To walk into a plot I never planned and can't defend
And expected to survive in a land that's cancerous
Told to play my part and act and pass the test
In a world I was told was mine but never had the chance to get

Sadistik
Tonight I'm gonna beat my heart until the fucking beating stops
In a way to vindicate the parasites I'm feeding on
Dream on, demons find me in my sleep to burn the brink that I can teeter on
I listen to the wickedness that's willing in the wind
Just to give a little rhythm to the dissonance within
When I leave dark teethmarks pointing to my god I don't consider him a friend
This year for once I'm gonna give up my religion
Find the pentagram and constellations (?) can visit with
These stars depart, a (?) within the stars is not a part of my intentions is it?

Kristoff Krane
From a ripple to a swelling tide that finally broke its crest
The shore is slowly moving towards the compass in my chest
One sun, watch it run laps around my head
Till I love myself enough, I'm dead
You're yelling at me through a 3D hologram
Touch screen power button, suck me dry, plug me in
Mother suffers when we huddle with our bloody hands
All because we've learned to stand like puppets and we understand
One day I'ma be an old man
I know how to hold hands, romance, slow dance
No program shall control this moment I'm so (yeah) focussed
Hold it, all in together now
So sick we can taste what the cure is
Go get all the memories in heaven
How can we escape our sinning when they drag our spirit chain to the pyramids

Bad Timing

Kristoff Krane
Without a doubt in my mind, in the blink of an eye
The world as we know it will be compliant
All the seas will dry, all the creatures will die
All the trees will tower over and the humans will cry
Look up at the sky and repeat the word 'why'
And deep down in our hearts we will plead for our lives
And there's one angel in the breeze
She sends me messages when my antenna's able to receive
Every single choice I make affects the way she dreams
So I try my best to be awake and know when she goes to sleep
Cos to me we're a team, killed the king
Filled the queen with self esteem built in me until I see the guillotine
I guess it's time to kneel, if heaven is a lesson I can learn how to steal
And if death is imperfection
Then my head is just a weapon
And my weaver has no web and
My net is filled with holes

My little sanctum witch
Keep playing with fire
While you're standing on a bridge

Sadistik
My counter-top's split in half, glasses of different wine
I interpret what's fantastic as simply fine
Tap dancing on the thinnest ice
Just to entertain the phantasms I get at night so get it right
This is my mental symphony presented anomorphic on an eye level silver screen
Killed the screams, you will find echoes still in me
Then CPR myself like it's dimentol trictolene
There's no angels in the breeze and the one that's on my shoulder I just strangled with a string that I tied around my finger to remind me that I don't believe in angels
I'm a sceptic I don't focus on the labels
Unles it's just a personal hobby, I can hear opportunity nervously knocking
I go over to the shop to get some words upon my body
To reflect what's on the inside, my search is just -------------

Kristoff Krane
I think that I'm dead, there's a crick in my neck
I'm just sinking instead so I sing like a kid
The pacific northwest I go hunting for hours
Till the knots in my head slowly work themselves out
(I escape) with my friends (I create) with my friends
(I debate) with my friends (and I change) with my friends
Till the day comes where I say goodbye to my friends
Bad timing


Higher Brain

Sadistik
I could never understand what it’s like to fail
Until I read it on the faces of the lovers I impaled
So here’s another nail, go teeter on a scale
Of the weight that’s never really worth the tears upon the trail
Stalemating rituals are just a medicine that got
The population thinking they can be connected when they’re not
I got a lot of inhibitions, insecurities, and critics
In addition to a conscience that could murder me in minutes
Minutes, minutes, welcome to the gates of Hell
I really hope you get a chance to finish finish
Tell them all the things you felt and maybe they’ll be sympathetic
Right before you hang yourself and listen, listen
I’m gonna bite the hand that feeds until I masticate
And make it live in me a symphony that dance in acid rain
It’s like I’m alone inside a little winter
Getting bitter from the frigid shivers when I think and paint the saddest faces
Funeral arrangements juxtaposed with all the beautiful bouquets it’s difficult now
To a more basic love and hopes when only you alone face it if I fall down

Down down on luck I hope it’s temporary some psychosis
I bet that the sun exploded years ago but we don’t know it

Kristoff Krane
Summers are getting hotter, the winters are getting colder
The Internet’s taking over and it’s time to set sail
FEMA camps, 9/11, obsession with materialism
shit in the food, television chemtrails
Who isn’t aware? Cause of you I’m scared to admit
We’re living in a prison so let’s set bail
I met a 70-year-old woman in Ohio
Who know all about it, it was reassuring, exhale
Now take a deep breath, eject secrets
Be the next creature to adapt – be well
We fell like a phoenix when we were meant to rise
Up from the ashes but didn’t listen to the seashells
Be careful when you’re high as hell cause Heaven’s running low
Prepare for the final blow, I hope your eyes are open
Opiate of the masses leaking all over, take it or leave, treat it like you need it
Doubt it or believe it, tip your big hand back over my soul then
Open up your little mouth and eat it eat it
Trying to tell me the only way for me to beat it
Was to be it but now I see that I’m sick of being seasick
So I stick with the scenic route, I mean it now like a teenage smile

And my higher brain is looking down on me
I can look at my reflection and still hide my face
There’s an opening but there’s no dopamine
It’s just my higher brain looking down on me



Freedumb

Kristoff Krane
I feel alone and depressed, I miss my best friend
My wife's a thousand miles from home, the road I'm on's a dead end and
So I lie to smoke choking shove my fat grin with a bag of preservatives till I perch in a napkin
In the back of a van with no backup plan
Just some lower back pain from holding up this avalanche
If I had the chance to change I probably wouldn't take it
I preferred the benefits of learning how to communicate it
I miss the Mrs so much, I hold a picture of her
To bridge the gap between her touch and my vision of us
If it wasn't for your love I couldn't trust the rush of endorphins
So thanks for reminding me about what's important

Sadistik
I'm one van nap away from coming just a sliced throat from that path I take I'm struggling to find home
I'm on the right road leading me to nowhere and I don't know where I learned to juggling knife show
But I hope it's embedded on my gravestone
Brainstorm so much that my head is filled with rainbows
There's no pot of gold, leprachauns and fables
Just another hollow soul with death upon his facial
I'm just a vagabond who never had a mum, who ever had a bond except when it was painful
So I never stayed close, I stayed sharp with the crayons in my paws sketching all the angels

Kristoff Krane & Sadistik
My God - if I do not change the way I'm living I'ma
Die young - but at least then you could say I did it like an
Icon - left them all uplifted and constricted like a
Python - sipping on elixirs just to fit in with the
Life long friends who helped me paint a pretty picture so when
I'm gone we can all pretend I made a difference within
My songs ride on
Ride on? Ride on to that distant sunset till the butterflies in stomachs learn to fly on
Top of the puddle till I reach the light at the end of the tunnel I'm blind from
Caught in a struggle I'm trying to fly with my head into trouble my mind's numb
I know I'm low, high hopes I focus my sights on
Divulge my soul I'm so hopeless in my thoughts
Before sky high beanstalks
Tied tongue sing low while I sweet talk
We walked a thin line between self destruct and detox
Cos these scars are deep enough to rob us of our freedom



Kingdom Come

Kristoff Krane (Sadistik)
It's one It's one It's one It's one It's one It's one It's one It's one It's one
Big misunderstanding love the lamb and the lions will fall
(in love with my when they draw the line I have been trying to call)
No-one ever picks up they just kick us in our eyes and I crawl
(on my hands and knees I can't defeat this constant violent impulse)
That pushes me into each corner till the ceiling implodes
(my gun pull this trigger happy go lucky devil I know)
Nobody is clear enough to stop and smell the petals that grow
(Grow (?) clock people walking with only metal footballs)
You're like a pet who gets away the day he's left in the cold
(Dogs never learn new tricks they sit and they just do what they're told)
Their tails they tuck between their legs and face the truth they were sold

Sadistik
I can feel my sanity, it's cracking at the seams
And if you listen close enough it feels like chattering of teeth

Kristoff Krane
And when I look into the family tree I see Adam and Eve
and how before she ate the apple of my eye we all were free

Sadistik
Walking off a cliff I hope I'm landing on my feet
So we can get nightmares while you're still laughing at my dreams ha ha ha

Kristoff Krane
And while you're getting lost I'm finding reasons to believe
In the decisions that I make when looking at what's best for me

Sadistik
No no no I am not a man I am a part of a machine
That has been trying all I can to hide the monster underneath

Kristoff Krane
There's no doubt that (?) somersaults inside the ego
Where the Prince will cut himself to achieve and still believe, we know

Sadistik
People always try to get the damsel in distress
So they can clean the mess and try to get the damsel to de-stress

Kristoff Krane
But if I base all my success on someone else's sense of happiness
I'm bound to forget to smile and hit the ground as hard as them


Elizabeth Bathory

Sadistik
So is this the way we meet?
Our lips connect to disconnect and kiss away the grief
Your fingers look like stingers and your wings are made of teeth
As you chew through the sky and try to sing the day to sleep
Let them sing the solemn licks, venom lingers on my lips
When it's time to sink or swim I'll let it sink into my skin
Self defence mechanisms help the stress
Unless it's given when I read your lips you'd better spell correct my little vixen
Is my copper crown polished now
This is what it's like when my top down bottom's out
So bottoms up when I drop down to the ground
Victim of her majesty, Elizabeth Bathory

Stupor Star

Sadistik
Who the fuck you think you are walking like a superstar
Squawking like you knew the part but you have got obtuse and lost (yeah)
That chain is like a shiny noose you bought
It matches with the newer car you've got to hide the bruise and scars
You claim to be the king of hearts but never drew the card
You can buy your liqour but can't drink up with your stupid talk
Yeah you think you're fly, you're hot inside a few salons
But your parachute is gone, this is where the music stops

Kristoff Krane
Who the fuck you think you are walking like a superstar
Past life burnt out - this is where the future starts
(?) art will no longer be sold at the supermarket
To define the poison's like the blood that flows through Lucifer
Who you are, just a blemish, claiming you're a beauty mark
My territory like Medusa - eight snakes through your heart (yeah)
I mean the snakes ate through your heart
Soft spots exposed every time you try to prove you're hard


Hunter's Prey

Kristoff Krane
It's a hollow feast when the hunted prey
It's a hollow feast when the hunted prey
It's a hollow feast when the hunted prey
It's a hollow feast when the hunted prey

Sadistik
And I cannot control the ways and way that I was made
When I am weathered from the weather that's been chasing me away
And I have prayed and I have heard all of the words that have been said
They have been played inside my head and tried to keep my mind awake

Kristoff Krane
I consume, I consume, I consume, I consume, I consume, I consume, I consume, I consume
(How far, how far, how far does this reach?)

Sadistik
How far does this mandible reach with this flesh from my friends in these cannibal teeth
That I chew and swallow the few who choose to follow me
Its a human model this is just what animals eat (lets feast)
Until the end of our days you'd make the toast I'd forget what to say
But shoot when I'm close to the sense of our prey
Before my circle of friends gets me bent out of shape

Kristoff Krane (Sadistik)
This is what I'm running from, this is what I'm running from
Hitting on the queen if it means I'm reaching 21
(I'm thunderstruck) Kiss of death (You can pucker up)
Just because I'm feeling down doesn't mean that something's up
I consume, I consume (till I'm ruined and blue in the face)
No more room I cocoon it's so new (get used to the taste)
I feel so incomplete I heal until I feel the need
To bleed all over you so we can (bloom in the fumes of our waste)
Just because you cannot (see it) doesn't mean it isn't (there)
Justice never stands for (freedom) with a cause to play it (fair)
So this one goes to all the (voices) in my head and all the (choices)
I regret and all the (voices) I am just aware
Of the trapdoor so I stare into the glass
Step over the tracks I left before I cared about the past
I'd rather share what's on my plate and cut it in half
Than shove my black hole with all the pieces before I pass (out)