EXCARNATION: THE LOCK, 03/09/06

RECORDED AT THE SCHERZO PUB, KINGSTON, ONTARIO, 03/09/2006, LYRICS: THE LOCK- Drop seeds to borrow, this rock, this dream of sorrow Turn tides to bleed, this rain, this growth tomorrow so Bleed these machines, Release disease, Carry contagions across seas Stamped Metal Sigil, to show the world, The Beauty of The Lock Taste Freedom. In cages, they keep us, they feed this toxic weakness Through ages, they reap us, and sow their greatest inquest On backs of will, in burrowed silt, we come crawling so Bleed these machines, Release disease Carry contagions across seas Stamped Metal Sigil, to show the world, The Beauty of The Lock Taste Freedom. Like locusts, we rise up, we swarm and fill the sky Like slow-dust, with focus, each one with a pearl inside And so it all unfolds, on the backs of the untold We come churning through the sea To land on the sleeping quay On legs of dirty steel These massive turning wheels Pour forth their filth upon the masses And let this ancient gift go.