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EP 2021

by CANNON FODDER

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ICONOCLAST 01:53
Cracked icons look from above In palaces made to them to adore The faithful bow down before of them Claiming their praises to be heard Destroy them all iconoclast A bastard son coincived by no one Pregnant woman by the grace of god A virgin mother cries all along While Jesus Christ is nailed to the cross Destroy them all iconoclast A life of pain, redemption and shame A book of lies controls their minds
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Born for a purpose, they need our sweat To lubricate the gears that provide them Benefits Created economic dependence to keep you enslaved They need you to see growing their Benefits Delusion of freedom inducted, slavery Chained to society dependency, submitted Delusion of freedom stablished, slavery Gears on the machine Birth, school, consumed and dead Begins with a deep breath The only way it ends is with us under a slab
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Born in captivity Separated from their mothers at birth Raised and fed by human beings For the sole purpose of being killed Confined await their end How more they are more money they earn Lake of tears have been shed But the massacre seems to have no end Immobilization Electrocution Trepanation If these walls could talk Eternety in punishment to feed human race As soon they grow will be taken to the soulless killing machine Slaughter seems to have no end in the blood soaked rooms Butchers with sharp knives awaits shred bodies to consume
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VoidbioV 02:16
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FLEISCH 03:31
A new kind of breed was born inside of me Don't know from where it came, this hunger for human flesh Despicable beings that are surrounding me Are only preys to feed upon their death They hid from me, I found them They tried to scream, I gutted them Don't remember any of their names Not even a simple face Don't remember how I hunted them Now are only chunks of flesh They screamed, they cried And begged for their lifes They hang on hooks To be consumed
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Grabado y mezclado por Felip Fernández
CANNON FODDER logo por Luís Ifer
Portada por Björn Grasses

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released December 16, 2021

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CANNON FODDER Llançà, Spain

CANNON FODDER nace de las cenizas de KHRAKEN.

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