Shai Hulud
chorus of the dissimilar
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Gather all we cynics and outcasts-
Bastard line of the insensate kindred.
Monolithic, we are what won't sway in the wind.
We do not fall.
As we feel deeply and think long,
We give rise to compassion-
This is how we trouble ourselves.
In the mockery of flesh this is dissimilar.
Here malcontents are made,
Wrought forth in the hammering of the human spirit.
A rising of iconoclasts to disunite those bonded in apathy.
Here malcontents are made,
Skeptical of the ascension of man.
All embattled we cynics and outcasts,
Raze and reshape the accepted social ordered for total re-humanization.
I am a cynic and an outcast,
A human affront to inhuman beings.
- Album:
- Just Can’t Hate Enough x2 – Plus Other Hate Songs
- Reach Beyond the Sun
- Misanthropy Pure
- Hearts Once Nourished With Hope And Compassion
- Miscellaneous
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 149
- Metal Blade Records 2013 Sampler
- A Comprehensive Retrospective or: How We Learned to Stop...
- A Whole New Level of Sickness
- A Profound Hatred of Man
- The Soundtrack to Your Life
- Trustkill Winter 2003 Sampler
- That Within Blood Ill-Tempered