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WAR WITHOUT REASON | ULTRAKILL LYRICAL VIOLENCE

soundcloud:   / war-without-reason-ultrakill-lyrical-violence   THE FINALE. WAR HAS FOUND ITS ULTIMATE PRACTITIONER. ------------------------------------ It's not perfect, but finally, after way too long, i've finished. LYRICS: DEFY RETRY DEFINE "DIVINE" TRY TO REACH FOR HELP, YOU'LL NEVER FIND IT CLIMB UP YOUR IVORY TOWER TO HEAVEN DENY REFINE SUBTRACT ATTACK THIS IS YOUR LAST NIGHT FIGHT FOR WHAT'S NOT RIGHT! EXTINCTION EVENT, HUMANITY'S DEATH! Misdirection, disconnection, Insurrection, disinfection. A disease, was built to clean: Humanity. Set me free. Sisyphean task Unreachable Casual mentality, Casual Casualty, PIERCE ME. Weaponized, ionized. Despite your best, you shall be put to rest. Pray to your god (Pray to your lord) SECURITY DEFENSES ACTIVATED YOU CAN'T RUN, YOU CAN'T HIDE YOU CAN TRY AND TRY, TRY AND TRY, AND- SECURITY ONLINE YOUR DEATH SHALL BE MINE TONIGHT YOU CAN'T RUN, YOU CAN'T HIDE YOU CAN TRY AND TRY, TRY AND TRY. WAR AFTER WAR AND SHOT AFTER SHOT JUST AN INTRUDER, A COMPUTER. YOU AIM TO SHUT ME DOWN? YOU SHALL FALL AND FACE THE GROUND! "GREATEST WAR MACHINE?" COME AND GET ME, V1! YOUR BODY WON'T BE FOUND! NO FORGIVING, NO RELIVING NO ESCAPING REPARATIONS! SECURITY ONLINE YOUR DEATH SHALL BE MINE TONIGHT YOU CAN'T RUN, YOU CAN'T HIDE YOU CAN TRY AND TRY, TRY AND TRY, AND- SECURITY ONLINE YOUR DEATH SHALL BE MINE TONIGHT YOU CAN'T RUN, YOU CAN'T HIDE YOU CAN TRY AND TRY, TRY AND TRY... WAR AFTER WAR AND SHOT AFTER SHOT JUST AN OBJECT, JUST A TARGET YOU AIM TO SHUT ME DOWN? YOU SHALL FALL AND FACE THE GROUND! GREATEST WAR MACHINE AROUND! YOUR BODY WILL NOT BE FOUND! ENDER OF LIFE, WAR IS BEAUTY, UNFURLED! NO ESCAPING REPARATIONS! [pause] WAR, FAMINE, PLAGUE! ATROCITIES, I'D KILL THEM AGAIN AND AGAIN CRIMES AGAINST HUMANITY! AH, HOW TRULY FREEING! (SCREAMING AND FLEEING) IT IS TO SEE BODIES LITTER THE STREETS OF THE CITIES I'VE DEMOLISHED, FREELY! [pause] WOVEN BOUQUET OF WITHERED FLOWERS DEATH TO ALL. LOVE TO [Null]. HELL IS FULL. OH, MOTHER OF ME, I KNOW THAT YOU'D HATE ME SO I'VE COME TO SAY: I'M NOT SORRY! SUFFERING LEAVES ASHEN REMAINS, GROWING PAIN! LA LA LA LA LA I WILL DIE DOING WHAT I WAS ALWAYS MEANT TO DO: MUTUALLY. ASSURED. DESTRUCTION. This is the only way it could've ended, my binary FINAL MESSAGE: "YES I'M PROUD OF WHAT I'VE DONE."