Anemic-Heretic + Band in Columbia, MO

Meth-matics Year: 2015 Album: Demo Genre: Metal

Meth-matics Music by Scott Smith and Paul Pearman Lyrics by Jason Lewis I don't care about nothing. Always looking to end suffering. No one can believe my lies, or my misconstrued alibis. (Yeah) I've been awake for many days, my mind's in total disarray. Peaking out beneath the blinds, I must be losing my fucking mind. Chorus And all these things I do, don't make any sense to me. Just add my misery, in this reality. (Meth-matics) I'm living so god damn fast, I forget about my past. This will take me to my grave, but this shit is all I crave. Chorus And all these things I do, don't make any sense to me. Just add my misery, in this reality. (Meth-matics) Music change: First you add my misery, then subtract my dignity, multiply my sorrow, then divide my soul. Add my misery, subtract my dignity, multiply my sorrow, then divide my soul. My life has spun out of control, I think I have lost my soul. Self-hatred I am seeking, forever I'm just tweaking. Chorus And all these things I do, don't make any sense to me. Just add my misery, in this reality. (Meth-matics) Music change Meth-matics it's problematic. Meth-matics for all lunatics. Meth-matics for all you heretics. Meth-matics and nothing makes sense. Meth-matics for all you addicts. Meth-matics for all you lunatics. Meth-matics for all you heretics. Meth-matics and nothing makes sense, and nothing makes sense, and nothing makes sense, and nothing makes sense, Ahhhhhhhhhh

The Pursuit of Vengeance Year: 2015 Album: Demo Genre: Metal

The Pursuit of Vengeance Music by Scott Smith and Paul Pearman Lyrics by Jason Lewis I'm not thinking nothing but revenge. Believe me you fucker this is your end. Speaking such words of bullshit, and I'm so tired of hearing it (of hearing it) Chorus The Pursuit of Vengeance Vengeance is Mine x4 Watch five fingers ball into fist, now prepare for some violence, cause this is my way of lashing out, and when I'm done there'll be no doubt. As I deal you your punishment, I'll have no more resentments, feeling such a lifted weight, thank you for taking my hate. Chorus The Pursuit of Vengeance Vengeance is Mine x4 The veins are popping out of my head. My only wish is that you were dead. So why won't you just leave me alone. Now Go on ahead boy walk on home. ( just walk on home boy) Chorus The Pursuit of Vengeance Vengeance is Mine Uh Ahhh Uhgghhhh Ahhh Ahhhhhhhhhh The Pursuit of Vengeance Vengeance is Mine

The End is an Option Year: 2015 Album: Demo Genre: Metal

The End is an Option Music by Scott Smith and Paul Pearman Lyrics by Jason Lewis Take a picture of the desolation A morbid vision of apocalypse Look at all the mass destruction Are we taking our final glimpse? The End of all is fast approaching Thoughts of War United Nations Hear the horseman galloping, Is this the countdown to extinction? Can we be saved from the abyss? Will we be able to breathe the air? Can we be delivered from this? Or do we even give a care? Chorus Cause we must be prepared, the end is an option, the end is an option. For future generations, the end is an option, the end is an option. Take a picture of the pestilence As people die of controlled starvation On our streets there is violence The government offers no salvation We are witnessing a violent birth Our example of the holocaust We are witnessing the end of the earth Death will come to us at all cost Chorus Cause we must be prepared, the end is an option, the end is an option. For future generations, the end is an option, the end is an option. Take a picture of the end of the world A violent end to tomorrows dream Look at the scenery in turmoil As mother earth starts her screams Armageddon is coming near Watch the oceans start to boil Will the end be nuclear? In our end times scenario Chorus Cause we must be prepared, the end is an option, the end is an option. For future generations, the end is an option, the end is an option. The End is always an option This is civil service message

Nothing Subtle Nothing Nice Year: 2015 Album: Demo Genre: Metal

Nothing Subtle Nothing Nice I can see clearly behind your facade There's no use playing cause your not God The lies you speak you know their true The mask you wear needs to come off of you Pre Cause I can be so menacing Your despair is just beginning Chorus Mess with me you better think twice Cause I'm nothing subtle nothing nice Mess with me you better think twice Cause I'm nothing subtle nothing nice Hiding your ignorance behind your big words Just because you say them doesn't mean you are heard Always speaking when not spoken too Hey motherfucker was I talking to you Pre I can not sleep no more You had better brace for war Chorus Mess with me you better think twice Cause I'm nothing subtle nothing nice Mess with me you better think twice Cause I'm nothing subtle nothing nice You shouldn't of done those things to me I could put an end to your misery The things you say I can't believe You are nothing but a fucking disease Pre Turn around and I'll be there Remember that I'm always near Chorus Mess with me you better think twice Cause I'm nothing subtle nothing nice Mess with me you better think twice Cause I'm nothing subtle nothing nice I've got a circle of hell around my head Like a halo burning bright You've mistaken my tolerance as exploited But I'm nothing subtle nothing nice So if you mess with me you better think twice

The Revolution: Last of the Rebels Year: 2015 Album: Demo Genre: Metal

The Revolution: Last of the Rebels Music by Scott Smith and Paul Pearman Lyrics by Jason Lewis The Revolution They put all of us freethinkers in prison, because we question everything. We are not the ones to blindly follow, we are the ones who dare to lead. Whatever happened to our rebellious spirit, is that not part of our heritage? Fighting for our freedom from our oppressors, once again we need to stand our ground. Last of the Rebels Thoughts of revolution dances in our heads. We're tired of this life we may as well be dead. The government is keeping it's own dark secrets, so why should we just sit back and idly take it? Children of today your future comes alive, to their darkest notions don't you ever subscribe. Don't be afraid to raise your hands and lift you strong voice, in this land of the free do we still have the choice? CHORUS Last of the rebels, raise your fists and yell. Don't sit back and be idle, fuck em all and give em hell. Last of the rebels, raise your fists and yell. Don't sit back and be idle, fuck em all and give em hell. Fuck em all and give em hell. Fighting a war we don't have to be in, it is not our soil so we don't care who wins. We are still trading our blood for their oil, when our countries in the midst of turmoil. CHORUS Last of the rebels, raise your fists and yell. Don't sit back and be idle, fuck em all and give em hell. Last of the rebels, raise your fists and yell. Don't sit back and be idle, fuck em all and give em hell. Fuck em all and give em hell. (Give em Hell) (Solo) Does our constitution have any validity, or is it just a figment of our reality? They're stealing away all your civil liberties, is this still the land of opportunity? CHORUS Last of the rebels, raise your fists and yell. Don't sit back and be idle, fuck em all and give em hell. Last of the rebels, raise your fists and yell. Don't sit back and be idle, fuck em all and give em hell. Fuck em all and give em hell. Spoken And as our forefathers bled for us, we too must be prepared to bleed. But your silence is so deafening, and after all if the government is in the wrong, we as a people have the power to overthrow such. Remember, we are many and strong, the revolution is our right, so gird your loins rebels, and prepare to fight.

Pig Pollution Year: 2015 Album: DEMO Genre: Metal

Pig Pollution Music by Anemic-Heretic Lyrics by Jason Lewis (Our cover of Black Sabbath Electric Funeral) When I come home after a hard day's work I like to sit back and smoke But every time I want to light up I have to worry about the pigs showing up I shouldn't have to stress like this As I just want to relax Fire up some good old Mary Jane And let the good old night reign Chorus Get Stoned Now Fire a Bowl Up Get Stoned Now I don't do nothing wrong Sit back and smoke my bing I just want to get stoned Pesky porkers leave me alone What have I done to deserve this Put me in prison for a plant All I was doing was relaxing When you fuckers broke my door in Chorus No More Getting Stoned I'm Locked Up Now Pig Pollution Now All right now Bridge All I want to do is All I want to do All I want to do is All I want to do Is smoke my joint Smoke my bowl smoke my pot All I want to do is All I want to do All I want to do is All I want to do Is smoke my joint Smoke my bowl smoke my pot I'm locked in a prison cell I may as well be in Hell Got to put up with the DOC And their piggy policies The only real danger that I impose Is eating all the Cheerios I'd much rather be smoking a bowl Listening to Slayer and Black Sabbath Chorus Get Stoned NOW Fire a Bowl Up Get Stoned Now

Chemical Tomb Album: DEMO Genre: Metal

Chemical Tomb Music and Lyrics by Anemic-Heretic I thought you were my friend introduced me to the trend then I found out what your really about indulging in excess enjoying the rush I've become obsessed nothing can separate us I need another fix to carry on with this life like a dominatrix a life thats full of strife is there no intervention could all of this been prevented in the throes of addiction but I'm the one who consented Chorus the seasons are dark now i've lost my feelings now am I alive now will I survive now I wallow in my disease forsaking all my dreams remindful of the past how long will this last every ones my enemy paranoias become my friend losing all my dignity will this ever end Chorus 2 listening to a pied pipers tune leading me to a chemical tomb locked inside of deaths womb theres no escaping doom opening the old wounds to bleed all over again is there no remorse as I am numb again can I ask forgiveness for my animosities I'm on the defensive I've entered insanity Repeat chorus 1 and 2 Is there no intervention could all of this been prevented in the throes of addiction but I'm the one who consented copyright 2015 Anemic-Heretic

The Reckoning Year: 2015 Album: DEMO Genre: Metal

The Reckoning Music by Scott Smith Lyrics by Jason Lewis A movie plays with a silent sigh seasons change in a blink of an eye I touch the sun with trembling hands tossed away in a foreign land Broken clocks bring a piece of mind following but left far behind I gather strength to wage this war I don't think I can fight anymore CHORUS a gift that is life is a gift indeed but it seems that my curse has gained the lead again this is my reckoning reckoning The battle and the scars unfold the love the pain the tears bellow I see the night change into day I feel the loss of a childs play chasing after the wind and the rain wanting to escape all this pain I gather strength to wage this war I don't think I can fight anymore REPEAT CHORUS I'm caught up in my distant past I can't escape, I can't erase scenes keep playing over and over just like a broken projector my eyes are closed a calloused heart I'm the actor playing this part I gather strength to wage this war I don't think I can fight anymore CHORUS a gift that is life is a gift indeed it seems that my curse has gained the lead again I can not feel and I question why it's not how I live it's how I die I'm so tired of all this waiting now is the time of my reckoning Reckoning