Mass Emission

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First full length. Released by US based Goregiastic Records, which has been taken over by US based Sevared Records.

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released January 12, 2003

Recorded at Ground Zero studio, Zutphen, April - July 2003.
Mixed and mastered by Pascal Altena and Caedere, August 2003.
Music written by Caedere, except Pleasure of Molestation.
Lyrics by Michiel Lankhorst, except Mass Emission, written by Herbert Cats and Michiel Lankhorst.
Solo on Pleasure of Molestation by Martijn Kok.
Caedere logo by Joel Sta.
Bandphoto by Carsten Altena.
All artwork, lay-out and photography Hrödger Design.


Pleasure of Molestation is a song by Hypocrisy from the album Obsculum Obscenum (coperight 1993 Nuclear Blast)

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Track Name: Mass Emission
There will be no single warning!
As you see the flashing lighten in the sky.

You will see the next red morning and will smell your pealing skin.
There is no doubt ‘bout what will happen, it’s for sure that we all die.
Could you turn back the hands of time if it showed up in your sight.

Bodies shrivelling, boiled away.
Raddle is the flesh, turned well done!
Bodies blackening, carbonised
Felt the radiance, left behind.
There will be no single warning!
As you see the flashing lighten in the sky.

As you see the flashing lighten in the sky.

Faced your deprivation to late.

There’s one conclusion. That we are left to be doomed.
Knowledge is despised. Raging in the source of heat.

On earth’s nearest star. Nucleus after extinction.
Died out afterglow. Gasping into repulsion.

Saw the light, felt the wind, mass emission.
In beyond as what we have seen before.
Felt the heat, rasped off skin, mass emission.
Blasted in oblivion.

Deadly light. Died out souls.

There’s one conclusion. That we are left to be doomed.
Knowledge is despised. Raging in the source of heat.

Could you catch sight of explosions in your reach?
Twinkle in your eye and for sure blinded.
Blinded by the light. Crying out your fright.
On mime devoured. Light of day died out.
Could you deny sight of explosions in your reach?
Mutilated face, your brains cooked well done.
Taken by the light, no mortal remains...
On mime devoured. Deadly light! Died out souls.
Track Name: Close to Decomposing
2x: You never rot alone.
Decomposition to the bone.

Left to dirt, feed the slime, absorb into the sand.
Scratch the ground, mute among others, joint like a blent.

Ramming a bat in her cunt.
Wrecking as deserving her pleasure.
Stretch, no tear it up.
No pain? Damn you dry-out slut.

Well...,
you never know.
Cause she doesn’t blow,
anymore...

2x: You never rot alone.
Decomposition to the bone.

2x: Smash her knees, break her legs.
Now she will - kneel for you.
Stab her thigh, scratch her face.
She will... - suffer for that!!

Scissors to let her look nice.
Redness between her well-shaped legs.
Still a laugh on her face.
More pain she will get!

Left to dirt, feed the slime, absorb into the sand.
Scratch the ground, mute among others, joint like a blent.

2x: You never rot alone.
Decomposition to the bone.
Track Name: Mentally Aborted
Mentally aborted, put in a body-bag.
Infestation to abhor - to abhor.
Mentally aborted, gore on the deathrow.
Contamination to expose - to expose.

Guttural wise, dumb infamize. Deport all the mime.

Totally ignore the selfish ignorance.
Force the ravish with forge.
It’s all the same. Drilled the dumb, but who’s to blame.
Treat them like the way they wanted to be treated,
they wanted to be treated.

Immunisation of the young -
of the young, old, deaf and blind.
It’s all the same. Drilled the dumb, but who’s to blame.
Treat them like the way they wanted to be treated.

Fierce to be the fiend.
Fierce to be the fiend.

Cadaver beaten up to obedience.
Into rotten carcass splashed pulp.
Necroticism usurps the nothing - the nothing.
Exile the thrusting womb to burst.
Through the suffering to burst...

Rise to see the mentally aborted.
Face your fear cause it is your own shade.
Slaves of society, fucked up as it can be. No mind, sight blind.
No mind, bind fright. Demise to stitch the faeces in their face.

Mentally aborted, put in a body-bag.
Infestation to abhor - to abhor.
Mentally aborted, minds of the amputated.
Infestation to explore - to explore.

Consummate. Death-roll rate. Deport all the mime.

It’s all the same. Drilled the dumb, but who’s to blame.
Treat them like the way they wanted to be treated.
Totally ignore the selfish ignorance.
Force the ravish with forge - with forge.
Track Name: Rope to tie
Rope to tie!

Never there will be a new dawn.
As you forecast your own fate.
Your glorious act in life.
This tragedy draws to a come.

Gore to banish fear!
Internal malfunction as the entrails falls out.
Derived from the malignant coagulation.
Rope to tie, time to die.
Face your god, we taste your blood.
Choking convulsion as you gasp life away out.
Hanging tight as you consume your ultimate fame.
Rope to tie, your final lie.
Due to rot, is this all you got?
Gore to banish fear!

2x: When you - feel the tragic urge.
Close to - insanity to emerge.
Clouded - not to think straight.
Driven to - suffocation.

Hate to all fake, cause you’re to blame.
Sick awareness to purify.
Tormentor of squashed diseased brains.
Attracting flies to infected lobs.

A silent reminder by your epitaph.
New sunrise in the afterlife.
If there will be one.
Enclosure of the body and mind.

Gore to banish fear!

2x: When you - feel the tragic urge.
Close to - insanity to emerge.
Clouded - not to think straight.
Driven to - suffocation.

Gore to banish fear!
Track Name: Chainsaw Caesarean
Chainsaw caesarean - raped by a priest.

You are - the - chosen one, - chainsaw caesarean.
Give a life - to - force control, - to exploit your way of thinking.
People have to die - harmless, - this is the myth of your religion.
We - are not - the same - mind.

Sterile stainless razorblade - cut’s into fearless cranium.
Little child - ignorant mind, laborious, undefiled.
Fertile blood drips from the carved carmine holy cross.
Everlasting mark, carnal on the skull to be.

In-breeding act of guilt. Faith of mankind!
Malignancy built on fascistic sights. Blamed by divine!
Fed up with the scepticism of others, Hypocrisy!
to slaughter the consumed as on demand. Obliterated!

Sterile stainless razorblade - cut’s into fearless cranium.
Little child - ignorant mind, laborious, undefiled.
Fertile blood drips from the carved carmine holy cross.
Everlasting mark, carnal on the skull to be.

Suppurated crucifixion.
Suppurated crucifixion.
Suppurated crucifixion.
Obliterated is the common sense!

Damned!!!

Born by a fiercely in-breeding act of guilt.
Vertebrate malignant with concealed fascistic sights.
Being fed up with the other brainless scepticism.
And slaughters the consumed as on virtuous demand.

Rattle brained, Regurgitation of the sallow.
Rattle brained, you thought that we would worship your cross!
Rattle brained, you are the chainsaw caesarean.
Rattle brained, - stench - combined the rite.
Impaled.
Track Name: Corpse for the Theft
We are no gods, we are just
We are no gods, we are just mortal!

Shadows on the wall, they’re about to take control.
Blinking of a knife, the divine strife.
Visions of a morbid dead, this corpse for the theft.
We are no gods, we are just mortal!

They will slay us with all their pleasure.
They will slay us without any sequence.
They will slay us when we’re in their mind.
They will slay us when we’re in their sight.

Ripping off the skin, massacre to deep within.
Caustic through the bowels, grasping as nothing less.
With the utmost exertion, slowly decapitation.
We are no gods, we are just

No chance, when they seek for a victim.
No hope, when they manage terror.
To late, evil is on your way.
So fear, as malediction arises.

2x: Corpse for the theft.
Decaying to bloody sludge.
Corpse for the theft.
Smash the limbs to smithereens.
Track Name: Human Decay
Burning eyes, a glowing red.
Sandblast tortures our faces.
Sight reduced to zero.
A sinister howling, heaviness of heart.

Rays of light blocked by toxic clouds.
Dejection by the nutritive strength of darkness.
Smog like our perfume,
masks in front of our faces.

Greenhouse effect causes the melting of polar ice.
Land vanished by the great flood.
Acid rain sours the remainded land.
Which was green in the past, now death in the present.
Due danger of extinction, animals are cloned - animals are cloned..

Production of genetic manipulated food,
blending it with disputable pigments.
Green liquid floating through the sewerage.
The result of chemical infected faeces.

Instead of pestilence, medicine are rare.
Strong will conquer the weak, the killing for sound bodyparts.
Paying high prices for admission in hospital.
The hope to recover totaly is an Utopia

Human decay, memories are fading away. Human decay, no more.
Human decay, suffering under our defeating strike, no more.

Dark future - we posses our,
Dark future - it lies in our hands,
Dark future - we control our,
Dark future - we guide ourselves to our,
DARK FUTURE!!!!

Burning eyes, a glowing red.
Sandblast tortures our faces.
Sight reduced to zero.
A sinister howling, heaviness of heart.
..., heaviness of heart.
..., heaviness of heart.
Track Name: Impaled
Death - re - born - for... - we are.
Nameless - holocaust - in all ages, - truth - to be - forgotten.

Could we all run down the brutal acts executed in previous times?
As we never learn, take notice of the deeds in the present.
Who has to be supreme, and who wants to be suppressed?
Should man be handled as inferior, should we all point fingers?
Death - re - born - for... - we are.
Nameless - holocaust - in all ages, - truth - to be - forgotten.

Heretics burned by belief.
The play of death on holy ground.
Crusade to mend one’s way.
Claim you right of speech.
Dead and gone.
Fair reason to exterminate.

Acts-of-the-past, ex-ce-cu-ted.
Deeds-on-to-last, time-less-a-ges.
Caught-in-all-minds, as-it-all-is.
All-time-des-pair, no-one-to-be-fouled...
The point of no return.
Raise...the awareness of present be.
Death-re-born!!!
Fair... violations, dead and gone.

Could we all run down the brutal acts executed in previous times?
As we never learn, take notice of the deeds in the present.
Who has to be supreme, and who wants to be suppressed?
Man should be handled as inferior, death reborn.
Track Name: Rotten to the Core
Global downfall by the grace of fear.
Fucked up system, glorious victory.
Global downfall, rotten to the core.
Rumbling units down.

Global downfall - grasps all, lose all.
Body count rising, cavernous liberty.
Global downfall, rotten to the core.
Rumbling units down.
Crawling like a snake to hunt them down.

Claimed is the aim to raise the sense of justice.
Claimed is the right to rule the weak.

Atrocity, brutality, horrifying, rotten to the core!

Roar is filling a tensed field of wiping snakes.
Containment seems not to be an option.

Dead Rubbed off skin.
Decomposing - sin.

Shaped in sand, in taking seduction.
Tricky in disguise - prepared for taking life.
Could you turn away, aware of the deadly peril.
Strangulation on a prospectless struggle of your life.

Providence is always on the side of the strongest battalions.
When they give full rein to their lustful greedy illness.
Why not taking, why not weeping, for the sake of our pride.
Wiped out mind, wiped out soul, wiped out fear, wipe out life.
The need of taking more.

Global downfall by the grace of fear.
Fucked up system, glorious victory.
Global downfall, rotten to the core.
Rumbling units down.

Global downfall - grasps all, lose all.
Body count rising, cavernous liberty.
Global downfall, rotten to the core.
Rumbling units down.
Cunning, stunning, rotten to the core!
Track Name: Pleasure of Molestation
Conquest is my art

Some say in God's ear
I'm yours till you find my noose
Your name brought us here
To molest this evil boy

Leprosy, God's own destiny
Their gathering brought you to me
At the altar they recently found you
Running loose with hellish volition
In here your soul will be dead
All livings beings will rot in Hell

Call my name, I will be
An admission that ceased to exist
I curse thee whom I save
Darkening will soon be here

Wait, sacrifice my live
With this evil unholy knife
With the opening hand to a God
Fuck Jesus Christ

Slaves of the lie, they needed eyes
Users, beggars, believe yours
(I won't deny)
Dying for God, I'm not with Him
Crime is in our hearts
(You not reveal)

Leprosy, God's own destiny
Their gathering brought you to me
At the altar, they recently found you
Running loose with hellish volition
In here your soul will be dead
All livings beings will rot in Hell

Sacrifice a virgin on your knife
Would you be a servant
For Satan or mankind?
Sacrificing pieces of your life
I carry no grief for Jesus Christ

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