We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

MK Ultra

from Violence by Grindpad

/

lyrics

1945
In the wake of the war
Bring the perfect minds
From the ashes to our shores
Salvage what we find
Research from the spoils of war
Delve into the mind
The perfect weapon to control
Feed them doses to control them
Erase their memories
Intoxication, manipulation
Destroy the mind with ease
Abuse of substance, denied existence
Under our command
Subjugation, capitulation
Destruction close at hand
No-one will be spared
Test on friends and foes alike
Crippled and impaired
First break down and then employ
The mind is open, identity stolen
Reality breaks down
The world is altered, mind exalted
The madness never ends
Keep going forward
Until your head explodes
Forever wakened
No antidotes
Perceived reality
An imminent attack
No actuality
There is no turning back
The shells have come alive!
Racing forward in a mindless rage
Chasing what they find
Remote location
No-one’s safe
Look at what’s released
A substance that will hunt us all
A secret masterpiece
With the illusion of control
Hide forever!
The truth of what was done
The remnants are buried
But who knows what will come?

credits

from Violence, released March 20, 2019

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Grindpad image

Grindpad Netherlands

shows

contact / help

Contact Grindpad

Streaming and
Download help

Report this track or account

If you like Grindpad, you may also like:

Bandcamp Daily  your guide to the world of Bandcamp

On Bandcamp Radio

Seafood Sam joins the show to discuss his newest album, " Standing On Giant Shoulders".
listen now