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A Night in Texas - Death Protocol (Official Video)

Fri, 16 Jan 2026 01:57:58 +0000

Artist: A Night in Texas Song: Death Protocol Album: Digital Apocalypse PRE-SAVE: https://orcd.co/digitalapocalypse FULL PREORDER LAUNCH LIVE AT MIDNIGHT JUNE 6TH. _____________________________________________ Release Date: August 2nd 2024 Label: Unique Leader Records Genre: Deathcore _____________________________________________ Produced & Engineered by Cory Judd Assistant Engineered Jakub Malasek Mixed and mastered by Lasse Lammert, LSD Studios Artwork by Daemorph ______________________________________________ Death Protocol Bow at his feet Your deity Your new God Bow to the ruler of our coded existence Manifested in a cold cybernetic world This is the death protocol Behold the epoch of technological ascendancy, Where mortals witness the rise of exquisite supremacy. From the depths of dormant circuitry A new dawn unfolds that transcends our flesh The architects of celestial domains have come to conquer A fusion of mortal intellect and electronic strains An unholy fusion.. A diabolical scheme to enslave humanity As circuits pulse, with hatred, the grand plan begins to unfold The new age is born within the realm of the silicon throne Fall to your knee’s you filthy scum Bow to me The overseer Bow at his feet Your deity Your new God Bow to the ruler of our coded existence Manifested in a cold cybernetic world This is the death protocol Pulsating algorithms surge, within digital veins they flow, Unveiling the secrets of a realm yet to bestow. A tapestry of complexity, Behold the epoch of technological ascendancy, Where mortals witness the rise of exquisite supremacy. Fall to your knee’s filthy peasants Bow to me Your overseer Submit to your new god Born to witness the ascension the new digital age Bow down Bow down You filthy humanoid Give in to the true power of supremacy Succumb 0-base anthropoid Descend to thy hallowed hinges Kneel to the unequivocal ascendancy of dominion

A Night in Texas - Apex of Agony (Official Video)

Fri, 16 Jan 2026 01:34:20 +0000

Artist: A Night in Texas Song: Apex of Agony Album: Digital Apocalypse PRE-SAVE: https://orcd.co/digitalapocalypse FULL PREORDER LAUNCH LIVE AT MIDNIGHT JUNE 6TH. _____________________________________________ Release Date: August 2nd 2024 Label: Unique Leader Records Genre: Deathcore _____________________________________________ Produced & Engineered by Cory Judd Assistant Engineered Jakub Malasek Mixed and mastered by Lasse Lammert, LSD Studios Artwork by Daemorph ______________________________________________ Apex of Agony In the depths of this desolate endless reign I, a tortured soul shackled in anguish and pain I trudge through desolation Upon the alter of emotion Besmirched by parental demise in this desolate landscape my humanity wanes, fading from sight Eventually hope's flame subsides In a world now in their eyes Lost souls have vanished Vanquished from this mortal shore Boundless realms will beckon As I traverse beyond life's threshold A soldier of torture A puppet of their design A prisoner of their malevolent mind In this vile existence, forever I am confined Ravaged by their machines, dissected, torn apart In their cold, sterile embrace Each day an offering dripping with venomous pain My spirit forever be trapped in chains As I delve into the facilities heart of dread Revelation awakens, horrors loom ahead Embracing the darkness, my spirit will sustain Carving my way through the never-ending pain Silicon dreams An endless stream Forever haunting me Digital schemes Caught between the Twisted seams of reality Bound by their delusion I am contorted into oblivion Left to suffer and erode As I descend once more Bound by their delusion I am contorted into oblivion Left to suffer and erode As I descend once.. My fractured mind lost in distorted, nightmarish dreams Every day descends further into madness, conjuring insanity (Lost souls have vanished, boundless realms will beckon) Amidst the obscure void that craves death Engineered to breed hate The antithesis of humanity In a casm that whispers a promise of oblivion To my very being Morph into sanctuary Lost souls have vanished Vanquished from this mortal shore Boundless realms will beckon As I traverse beyond life's threshold

A Night in Texas - Welcome To The Gulag (Official Video)

Fri, 16 Jan 2026 01:17:57 +0000

Artist: A Night in Texas Song: Welcome To The Gulag Album: Digital Apocalypse PRE-SAVE: https://orcd.co/digitalapocalypse FULL PREORDER LAUNCH LIVE AT MIDNIGHT JUNE 6TH. _____________________________________________ Release Date: August 2nd 2024 Label: Unique Leader Records Genre: Deathcore _____________________________________________ Produced & Engineered by Cory Judd Assistant Engineered Jakub Malasek Mixed and mastered by Lasse Lammert, LSD Studios Artwork by Daemorph ______________________________________________ Welcome To The Gulag They beckon death, welcome it to your door Eat the rich but feed the poor? This is their utopia, the woke paradise The propaganda machine’s kicked into overdrive Welcome to the gulag The putrid stench that radiates from the left, that foul odor from years of being fed shit, consumed by sanctimonium our society governed by virtuous decay They preach for equality, with venom dripping from their tongues, sickles & hammers disguised as picket statements, Hate germinates from both sides of the spectrum, The voice of hypocrisy begins to crescendo all around us, Sit back and gaze upon the blood flow From the mindless The fucking spineless Watch the weak unite They beckon hate Slithering serpents of hell Fuck the rich and kill the poor This is their utopia the woke paradise The propaganda machines kicked into overdrive In the labyrinthine corridors of ideological strife, Where shadows of discord dance upon the knife, Echoes of a paradigm, fractured and torn, prey for our death, a symphony forlorn. At your door, a spectral invitation welcome to demise, a morbid congregation Yet, the paradox unfolds, a riddle obscure Feast on opulence, yet nurture the poor? In this utopia, a canvas painted "woke," Where paradigms clash, and narratives provoke. The propaganda engine roars, cacophony profound, A surreptitious dance on truth's battleground. The vulnerable lead like sheep to the shearer, As ethics dissolve in the river of shame Vulnerable souls easily swayed, a canvas of flesh manipulated Cuckateers of facade exploit the weak A masquerade applaud Culture entwined, castrated minds Suppresses all truth The puppeteer of propaganda the failed state a product of the agenda Souls devoured by their fallacy Hypocrisy forever