N​-​Squared Redux

by Pray Macabre

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Phase One in Operation Rerecord.
We begin 2014 in a hiatus, but we're using this time to re-record and re-release everything we've done to date, making it more polished, more accessible, and in the case of N-Squared, providing some new twists.

THIS IS MUSIC WE WROTE WHEN WE WERE 16 YEARS OLD. Lyrics and song structures have remained the same. We dropped the tuning significantly. We wish you the filthiest of listening experiences.

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released February 25, 2014

Composition and Lyrics by Andy Eisen
Additional composition by Neal Arceo, Jon Vernon, and Gio Franceschi
Performed by Andy Eisen, Gio Franceschi, Jon Vernon, and Neal Arceo
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Austin Ramsey

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Track Name: Bearded Dead Guys
I can't believe my eyes and ears, which were supposedly given to me by this higher being,
That you're still spending your time trying to please those bearded dead guys.

They wrote those words! They made it all up! HE is the invention of US!

Logic eats Faith and spits out the bones
You know you're alive but there is no soul
Logic eats Faith and spits out the bones
One massive cult, but you'll die alone

You are all a disgrace!

Imagine how much mankind could've accomplished had it not been praying!
The utter disregard for common sense puts me at a loss 4 words, actions may take over

So don't come pushing your bullshit in my face or try to “save” me with beliefs
I just can't grasp the useless bloodshed over whose lies are better
You blindly follow what is assumed to be right by the rest of this idiotic society
and Yet I'm the one ridiculed, because I choose logic and believe only in what exists!

You preach peace and teach war! You preach peace and wage war!
But I guess I should thank you for keeping your population down…
After all there’s only so many morons I can take.

So what if I am god? What If I am god? (Are you offended?)
You get offended, I end your world

SHOW ME this god of yours!
Track Name: Punch Babies
VIOLENCE IS THE ANSWER

BE GLAD YOU CAN'T SEE INSIDE MY HEAD
YOUR EYES MIGHT RUN FOR COVER, YOUR SKULL MIGHT LEAK

YOUR ANUS WILL BLEED!

BE THANKFUL YOU'RE OUT THERE AND NOT IN HERE
SANTA WORKS FOR ME NOW; BETTER BE GOOD

STAY OUT OF MY REACH
I HAVE A HABIT OF SLITTING THROATS
AND I TEND TO WANT TO PUNCH BABIES
Track Name: Yeah Good Luck With That
wake up! wake up!
you’re gonna miss it;
wake up! wake up!
do you know what you’re missing?
no? then fight for yourself.

we are the ones who decide whether you should live or die…

we all need that place, sacred in our minds,
that we can fall back on;

by the way,
i see how you act, how you carry yourself.
you disgust me, friend!
you know you do.
you know you do.

we all need that place, sacred in our minds,
that we can fall back on;
it never ends.
it never ends.

wake up! wake up!
you’re gonna blow it;
wake up! wake up!
it’s time to make a
move! a move!
you’ll miss your fucking chance!

we are the ones who decide whether you should live or die.
Track Name: Don't Get Mad, Get Glad
Crush!
This place I own, it will all become
Dust!
For all will be consumed; in my dreams
I tear the Earth open and watch the magma drip out.

And if I say, “you will not be saved,”
don't bother looking behind you, just go to sleep.

so stop speculating as to the end of time
it will come when i'm ready, no,
when you're ready to face me.
now eat your truth.

Falling ever falling is the human race
Nothing and no One created it, so now I'm taking it
Falling ever falling is the human race
Nothing and no One created it, so now I'm taking it back!

and “the good will rise again.” isn't that just swell?
Too bad we've none left, and none will be left

as I carry you to your final place in this bag where you belong,
I let a small grin run across my face.
my stomach grumbles yet again,
let's finish you.