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Beyond Conjecture

by FOREBODING ETHER

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1.
Fore20 05:08
Fore20 Conscious then anxious for release Embracing this regime Routine of coming to and monging out Rise and roll a sedative Tranquillize to motivate x2 Half baked but just as competent No concern is worth the burden Pointless constitution Why waste our time Stressed by things we cant change x2 Illness manifesting from our mind to our physical being in time Results...Not good! Used as medication Praised for thousands of years Until profit in oil Out weighed value in hemp Afraid the truth will out The proof apparent in poisoned eyes We’re haunted by words unspoken An institution of confusion? Symptoms of a weak mind. Part of pale congregation, full of failed intentions The residents of a faith Where the priests get stoned to death At this sermon of a damned distillery Exhale another hymn of failure and fatigue Sacrificing our braincells for poverty Overlooking the inevitable,feel the bliss of ignorance The pros and cons don't match up here... The symptoms cognitive Psychosomatic Side effects waiting for you to find them Or just drop it, Kick back, Spark one, Focus on positives
2.
Deadline 04:15
Deadline Time, granting us another crisis Still persevering! Our circumstance has a habit, of being inconsistent. Our dedication, being tested Only makes us stronger Helpless when we stood there, hoping all the people don't notice It's the best that could be done, given our lack of practices Why is it every time we have to meet a deadline We have to face another obstacle, Write another track, because a set list played to no-one Is still worth writing! Our progression, Prevailed through times of pure upheaval And its all that got us here in this instance All the scrapes we've been through prove We're here for the duration. Determined to do something now that we finally have found our feet Driven past the process of elimination Got a chance to keep it going Conjuring up a formula Trying to piece it together Scratching my head profusely Like I'm confined to long words Thought too much getting cryptic No idea what I'm getting at Start from scratch or resuscitate? Like the crowd even notice. The problem we've found is Blaggin, blaggin becomes part of the process Whether you like it or not Worse not to of attempted than to fail Determined to do something now that we finally have found our feet Driven past the process of elimination Got a chance to keep it going The problem we've found is Blaggin, blaggin becomes part of the process Whether you like it or not Worse not to of attempted than to fail x2 (Well we will see...) (We learnt from the Deep-end) Breaking the mould can tricky Especially when you get in the trend of just winging it Back in the day we just wrote about murder and all conceived ways to survive the apocalypse Confused statements Feels better writing about something you care about, No-one can relate to a zombie invasion Breaking the mould can tricky Especially when you get in the trend of just winging it Back in the day we just wrote about slaughter and all conceived ways to survive the apocalypse Confused statements Feels better to write about something you care about, No-one can relate to a zombie invasion
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Tunabhuna 04:44
Tuna Bhuna Leave behind false pre-conceptions Cast aside, grave implications Lay to rest this propaganda Grasp clarity in Technicolor Forget the stigma x2 Our senses detect near to nothing Black and white plagues Expansion of conscious awareness of self The holographic process taken Behind locked doors Keeps us looking outside of ourselves We bare false witness, a vivid projection, The ceiling my canvas. Distorted dimensions show our manufactured habitat As nothing, more than a persistent illusion Choose your poison Repeat the mantra of, We only we live once. This Herbal Lobotomy Keeps us coming back to a thought provoking atmosphere beyond the five sense reality x 2 You'll survey a hallowed plane Dragged out Fast track to the grave through the gates of the asylum Sectioned to a confined space Spiralled down Fast track to the grave Through the gates of the asylum Don't rise to fear tactics of consensus No advice is concrete Pass your judgement from experience and not preconceived ideas No advice is concrete Pass your judgement from experience and not preconceived ideas Your internal dialogue prohibits you from unique thought, Your eyes cemented, the puppet strings dictate your movement Our consciousness has been restrained By the elite in power that feeds off our misery They've got a problem, When the sheeple draw their own conclusions Face the hard truth, we're not your slaves The canvas unfolding in to a molecular state, Textures forming the obscene This toxic euphoric, Keeps us coming back to this thought provoking atmosphere beyond the 5 sense reality.x2 We cant grasp our potential With our heads clouded in calumny Unrelenting effort to sensor Every substance that could open up our prospects Or decode our purpose Leave behind false pre-conceptions Cast aside, grave implications Lay to rest this propaganda Grasp clarity in Technicolor Forget the stigma x2 Our senses detect near to nothing Black and white plagues Expansion of conscious awareness of self The holographic process taken Behind locked doors
4.
Conscious Altered Cant see what's under our nose We're too preoccupied The distractions that plague current life Keep us from stepping out of line To confine Fear is what they want, keep us too busy Constant burden of the times getting worse It's not hard to see, why we think the same All of our news comes from the same sources Conscious altered Writhing, Flesh boiling under your skin Can't Stop from screaming Wake up you fucks Just ONCE Get off your knee's FUCK Even at the top of my lungs it's still all in vein, Most dismiss effects of fluoride and aspartame. USELESS PROCESS NO POINT PREACHING TO THE DEAF FUTILE EFFORT Give up. Watch as our liberties fall... A Conflict of interest See's the powerful dominating all Our immunity starts with awareness of all those involved Our awareness need not be preached or physically displayed Just acknowledge the state of affairs is not how its portrayed We're all born with tunnel vision It's our choice to eat up what's been put before us Enslaved If life's not a dress rehearsal We've got one chance, make a choice, to lift the veil, You decide.
5.
House of Cards The modern world is infected With an obsession for paper produced in a factory Before the last century, it at least retained value Notes exchanged for its weight in gold Until the day central banks called for a gold amnesty The greatest theft in American history Legal tender was all they got in return Debt manifesting with all of us burnt Then maintaining the masses in a state of oppression Crumbling under retail monstrosities To cripple the small fry Then recruiting, in masses To have us climb their ladder Not forge our own Out the way of decision makers We’re modern day slaves and no one’s complaining We trudge the path Paved in boardrooms, at the top of the pyramid With an eye on all of us Drowning in the tide of false promises that broadcast as truth Existing to give strength to a house of cards Why does cash flow dictate our lives? We gauge our success what we've gained externally Though emotion felt before the birth of currency Wisdom known to our predecessors Kept out of sight through knowledge filtration The word on the street, Is their view in your head. That we’re being force fed, Through the mainstream media The promise of security has our arms outreached Poised for vaccines or chips that do more than confirm our identity Documented proof that could change the way that people think Hazardous to those in driving seats for the new world Wondering what "terror" awaits us in the coming years The last decade a showcase of what to expect. Keep an open mind as things aren't always as they’re sold Who knows what will asked of us in the time leading to 2012 Fuck ‘em
6.
OD 04:26
OD Waking up to roll a large one, still laughing from the night before. We've drunk too much, need some munch, get the Rustlers and Rockstar from Best One. My head is pounding, vision hazy the whole world can see I'm lean The least of our problems, if my house-mates had woke up and seen The aftermath, our path of carnage, everywhere There's various stains on walls and burn holes from flairs, in carpets on stairs. Half drunk tinnies, littered like skittles, shit from the ashtray, literally spilt. The air is thick from the wasteland of half dead corpses Blitz the lot, and leave no trace of our existence The perfect crime..Where the culprits are the victims Piece by piece it all comes back, The clues crop up and paint the scene Fragments of the night distorted in my memory, Trying to connect all the dots leading up until the black spots Just finding empty space, the guilt sets in... Once again we shake it off We blaze some stink and blast some tunes There's not much you can do when your hanging out your arse What's the point stressing today about tomorrows obligations Dread wont tilt the scales into your favour Throwing up blood for three days with a mouth like a rusty socket set Two black eyes, my skin turned yellow, a foot that's swollen and purple. It could be time to consider we're, bordering excessiveness! Save your sympathy for me, i know exactly how i got here. The whole night night was fuckin epic! Munching bars of mushrooms with Ren and Stimpy! Gut-pains from laughing,witnessing everything in a new light. You know that there's something that I wanna say but when I'm baked I struggle how to word it (You can't see past my redeye, I know you fucking judge me) I've found most things are all right to try in moderation. But its not for everyone, don't get caught out, know your limits. Heavy show last night with the South-East party crew in full effect We find our way to return to the scene of the crime, Only to find that the whole place had come back to life. Life My head feels like a hammered shit, my vision fucked. Stomach like glass shards protruding organs. Commence the walk of shame, surviving with no sleep. Spirits high though our bodies beat.

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released July 7, 2011

All songs (c) 2011 Foreboding Ether. Mixed, Recorded and Engineered by Stuart Davey. Mastered by Jon Archer.

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FOREBODING ETHER Kent, UK

Foreboding Ether are a Progressive Death Metal band from Kent. Formed in 2007 and after a couple of turbulent years with member changes, the line up is now stable.They have been gigging heavily since April 2010 and went on tour around the UK for the first time in November. Their Debut E.P. - Beyond Conjecture was released in July 2011.
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