Feeding The Pigs

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third album by Fleshdoll, produced at Conkrete Studio by Mobo, with Sam Santiago (ex Gorod) on drums, released by Great Dane Records (Digipack) and Sweet Apocalypse (Vinyl)

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released October 1, 2013

produced by Mobo at Conkrete Studio
art by Mat-Digital-Art

Vocals: Bastich
Guitars & Backing Vocals: Chili
Guitars: Billy
Drums: Samuel Santiago

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Fleshdoll Toulouse, France

Death Fraggin' Metal unleashed through the rough W.O.A.R.G (2005), the straightforward Animal Factory (2010), the violent Feeding The Pigs (2013), the dark Blood Red District (2015) and the sick Hearts Of Darkness (2017) It's brutal and old school. You've been warned ... more

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Track Name: Feeding The Pigs
No more time to clear our mind
nor to take a long deep breath
Can't ignore the hammers
pounding our brains
Fed up with the smiling faces
of the pigs who control our lives
selling us fun, giving us lies

We must stop feeding the pigs

We are walked on leash
by the dogs who own the world
Deceptions and broken dreams
of directionless lives
We won't crawl the way back to the cages tonight
but take off the chains out of our minds

We must stop feeding the dogs

We will be the wolves
hunting and killing the pigs
We will be the blackbirds
dancing on their bodies
Take off the chains out of our minds

So the pigs do not rule anymore
So that we could stop the paranoia
No need another liar to tell us what's next
Free of his leash the wolf will bite
Blackbirds are expecting a new dawn
Track Name: Collateral Murder
Blind firing on civilians
In the war against terrorism
Who is the enemy?

Collateral Murder
when the thrill to kill can't be restrained anymore
The war zone has turned global
Threats are of many kinds
The hunt on terror is above all basic rights
Now fear to be suspected

Collateral Murder
when the thrill to kill can't be restrained anymore
As long as we take it

The front lines have been expanded
Leaks of information are the only way
To know what is really happening
To get the real amount of dead

Call it a capital crime,
or aiding the enemy
But collateral murders can't be classified
Truth has to be known
Collateral Murder
Inglorious murders must be brought to light
Information against indoctrination

Soldiers must be tough,
and follow any order
brainless killing machines are glorified
don't ask, just obey
it's the old sacred art of war
but

Horrors they have seen,
Horrors they've committed
Dead weights to drag
That you can never get rid of
Track Name: A Feast For The Rats
Rats are doing fine in that sweet apocalypse
Survival instinct, blind and meaningless
Past is forgotten. future? nobody cares
The poisoned earth lost forever, a wasted land

Fear death, but it's coming anyway
Now ask yourself, have you ever truly lived?
No!

Worms are crawling in ruins under a burning sun
Crawling and feasting all over the rotten home of mankind
Acid rains everywhere from polluted oceans
To the highest mountains

What remains of the living?
The planet itself destroys the disease
Man is the disease

Fear death, but it's coming anyway
Now ask yourself, have you ever truly lived?
No!

We are the witnesses
Of how much we fucked it up
And the last ones will be
A feast for the rats
Track Name: The Wolf
The rusty chains around my feet are embedded in flesh
At each footstep a dragging sound fills the emptiness

The blinder the safer

Trust the men in uniform
They know better, they hit harder
Get used to the chains, to be watched all the time
Such is the price of insouciance and wellness

The well-to-do hiding from the bitter reality
Stuck together as a bunch of harmless fuckin' sheep
Petrified by the institutional fear of the wolf

The one who hangs around
The one who lurks around
on wild, unmarked paths,
An outcast looking straight at the downfall

Superstition grows, religious pigs are getting much fatter
Masks, disguises and guns have been taken off the closets

Enslavement is the key of happiness
Shattered Will lying on the altar of madness
Track Name: Dead Monochrome
struggling to keep the head
above water in a stormy sea
gambling life for real freedom
freedom from a life of quiet despair
facing what's trying to kneel you down
like in a game where you sit down to win
and don't get up while you are losing

as forgotten as a man in a coffin
nobody can do anything for you
the path to freedom requires loneliness
determination, and a kind of fury

to bring you out of a dead monochrome life

no end in sight, every day brings another fight
look away but still the walls are moving in tighter
climb the walls till nails bleed
to bring you out of a dead monochrome life

struggling to keep the head
above water in a stormy sea
too deep inside to quit now
living a life without compromise
keep walking the tightrope as well as anyone
Track Name: The Shadow Of A Man
My brain is mortified
Self opinion down at zero
My mind is drowning in a deep dark confusion
So broken up and ripped apart
I'm falling down into the depths of insanity

Don't know how to come back in the game
Since time may not be running anymore
I am the shadow of a man
Don't know what's running through my veins

I have received all the shots but
You can't kill a ghost 
Kill a ghost

So sick of all the fears and regrets
I should move on, alone

I should sacrify the past, to raise the fuckin hell again
Because I know what is good for me 
Feeding the beast inside, and let it spread its wings
To fly over this shitty world of lies 

Flying over this world of lies and surviving

Getting closer everyday to the rope
That would give my body a final twist
Track Name: Ecstatic Random Carnage
comin alive in the threat of chaos
no more sign of languor

as hearts leap to a faster beat
wild beasts have left their cages

mindless animals driven without purpose
it is pure madness in motion

in an atmosphere pulsed with tension
hatred is heating up the air

there's a silent call for bloodshed

fear is where hate comes from
everybody's searching for support
to smash down others and to survive

and sometimes just to unleash the bloodthirsty
in an ecstatic random carnage

reason has left the mind
violence denied for so long
is now about to eruct
it's killing time

comin alive in the threat of chaos
no more sign of languor
comin alive in the threat of chaos
death in sight it's killing time

primal instincts are above all
paranoia is the key of survival

mindless animals driven without purpose
it is pure madness in motion

the splat of flesh striking flesh
the blood stench fills the air
mutation has already started
humanity is gone for good
in an ecstatic random carnage
Track Name: King Of Patusan
It seems that the ground is falling apart behind you
The only thing to do now is to keep moving forward

You don't wanna look back to the past,
To things that cannot be undone
Failures that haunt your nights,
Regrets that disturb your mind

The ocean was quiet then, a big endless black
You should never have left the boat
You should have jumped down into the abyss

Forget about the past,
It makes you blind to what could happen to you now
All you need is a new start, All you need is a new life

The chance to start a greater life
With the strength, and the will that once failed
No more dark thoughts no more lies
You will be crowned by the wild
With the strength, and the will that once failed
No more dark thoughts no more lies

An alien to the world you've grown in
You cannot be what they want you to be
You've got the guts to go away
In a wild place you've always dreamt of
Track Name: North Sentinel Island
We always found new places to conquer
First raping the land to taste it
Then burning everything to start fresh
So that our words can be clearly understood

Civilization grows by criminal ways
Raping, wasting, manipulating
The same old temptation to be God
For so called leaders under one fucking flag

We never brought no flag to the North Sentinel Island
We never entered this dark tropical forest
There are shadows on the move behind ageless trees
Threatening beasts growling at the outsiders

Many thieves who came fishing in the coral reefs
were found dead, their bodies pierced with arrows

They would do everything to be left alone
as they've been for many centuries

Invasions to explore the wild
waste everything on its way
What's in for the uncontacted tribes?
Despair, disease, and death

The unfriendly shores are full of our gifts,
Left there all broken, soiled or burnt
And as an answer to our calls
Terrifying screams out of nowhere

Screams that would twist the will of the most reckless one