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Planned Obsolescence

by Ultor

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1.
HELPLESSLY FLAILING STOP WAVING WHILE I DROWN AS IF ITS ALL FOR NAUGHT AS IF WERE ALL DESTINED FOR FAILING LIKE SOMEONE KEEPS SETTING US ALL UP FOR A LAUGH TO KEEP KNOCKING US DOWN FOR THEIR SICK ENTERTAINMENT WE COULD ARGUE ABOUT HOW EMPTY OR FULL IT IS BUT WE KEEP SIPPING THE BLEACH FROM THEIR CUP TRYING IN VEIN TO MAINTAIN OUR ESSENCE STRUGGLING TO OVERCOME PLANNED OBSELECENSCE AIMLESSLY FALLING AS THOUGH WE’VE NO BOTTOM TO HIT THEY’VE GOT OUR NECKS IN THEIR ROPES TELLING US DEATH IS OUR CALLING AS IF WE CANT THINK ON OUR OWN MOST OF US LISTEN AND LOSE HOPE NOT WONDERING IF THE DECK AS BEEN STACKED WE ACCEPT THE OPTIONS WE'RE SHOWN ARE WE IN CONTROL OF OUR LIVES OR ARE WE SOMEBODY’S LEMMINGS TRYING IN VEIN TO MAINTAIN OUR ESSENCE STRUGGLING TO OVERCOME PLANNED OBSELECENCE LIKE YOUR SHINY NEW LAPTOP AND PHONE DESIGNED TO DIMINISH WITH TIME TO KEEP YOU FED SHIT FROM THEIR HANDS TO THEM YOU’RE NO MORE THAN A DRONE TIGHTLY BOUND IN THEIR HORRID CLUTCHES ACCEPTING THAT FREEDOM IS FUTILE BLEEDING AND USING US TIL WE ARE BROKEN BREAKING OUR LEGS AND HANDING OUT CRUTCHES SO FOWARD WE CARRY ON UNTIL OUR FREE WILL IS ALL GONE NO POINT IN THINKING FOR OURSELVES IF WERE DESTINED TO BE WORTHLESS SHELLS ARRRUUUGGGHHH UGH TRYING IN VEIN TO MAINTAIN OUR ESSENCE STRUGGLING TO OVERCOME PLANNED OBSOLESCENCE PLANNED OBSOLESCENCE PLANNED OBSELECENCE HELPLESSLY FLAILING STOP WAVING WHILE I DROWN AS IF ITS ALL FOR NAUGHT AS IF WERE ALL DESTINED FOR FAILING LIKE SOMEONE KEEPS SETTING US UP AND KNOCKING US DOWN FOR A LAUGH DOESN’T MATTER HOW EMPTY OR FULL IT IS WE KEEP SIPPING BLEACH FROM THEIR FUCKING CUPS
2.
BILLIONS IN COUNTING AND WE KEEP ON GROWING EXPANDAING OUTWARD TILL ALL IS CONSUMED THERES TOO MANY PEOPLE THERES TOO LITTLE SPACE UNAVOIDABLE CONFLICTS ERUPTING IN WAR OVERPOLLUTION AND EXPENDED RESOURCES PAINT US A PICTURE OF A BLEAK FUTURE WE KEEP GROWING IN NUMBERS IT KEEPS GETTING WORSE WE SPEED TOWARD OUR DOOM IT CANT SLOWED DOWN AND AS WE MULTIPLY THE MORE WE CONSUME THE MORE LIVES WE RUIN THE MORE LIVES WE DOOM SPECIES FACE EXTINCTION AND WE TURN AWAY ECOLOGICAL DESTRUCTION WE FEIGN IGNORANCE A WILLFUL DECISION TO FORGO CONSCIOUSNESS I'M REALLY NOT TRYING TO BE PESSIMISTIC BUT THE STATE OF OUR BEING IS MAKING IT HARD I WON'T BE DELUDED AND GLADLY PRETEND THAT THE PATH WE’VE PAVED DOESN’T LEAD TO A DEAD END
3.
What Excuse 03:45
WHAT EXCUSE?? WAR-TORN NATIONS CIVILIAN CASUALTIES WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION BUT WHERE ARE THEY NOW WHAT EXCUSE?? XENOPHOBE LEADERS PLAY FOOLS AGAINST FRIENDS PROMOTE TO DETAIN AND DEPORT THEM DIVIDE PARENTS AND CHILDREN WHAT EXCUSE?? IN OUR OWN LANDS COCKBITING COPS BRUTALIZE AND MURDER BUT GET PAID TO WALK FREE WHAT EXCUSE?? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME A GRIM LOOKING FUTURE TURNED ON EACHOTHER DESTROYING THE EARTH PAWNS FOR THEIR PROFIT WHAT EXCUSE?? WHAT EXCUSE?? NONE
4.
Loss 04:28
get the fuck up go the fuck out Do something you worthless shit its a fucking struggle every waking second i wish i was sleeping i have difficulty living finding motivation To carry on Motivation To fucking live Alone in the confines of my room I’m Swallowed whole by gloom And it’s Tainting all I see No recompense from smoking all my weed Now my Life is compete fucking agony i cant escape it The current drags me down i wont escape it In the flood i drown a cold dead hand pushes me down the pillow on my face snuffs my life out its not a matter of laziness but a desire to dispel myself And I fade away Let me disappear Oh But it will never get easier every second passes crawling crippled (crawling crippled) A bat to the shins and a nail gun to the head a blade though my intestines and a final meal of lead Fuck it that’s it It's over; I'm dead you cant escape it you will never face it you cant ever replace it Once it’s gone Immeasurable loss
5.
Onward to slaughter onwards to war Hellbent we march to oblivions door Conquest celebrated with goblets of mead We cheer as the throats of our enemies bleed Brutish and tall, warpaint adorned heads of the enemy impaled upon horns Mighty mastodons of ancient descent Savagely march on with hateful intent From atop the backs of towering beasts A fiery hail of arrows released Marksmen of stealth with impeccable aim Let loose missiles to vanquish and maim Led forth by bladesmen and masters of blight Cries of agony permeate the night Entire regiments destroyed in a breath Sadistic lust for war and for death Onward to slaughter onwards to war Hellbent we march to oblivions door Conquest celebrated with goblets of mead We cheer as the throats of our enemies bleed

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Ultor resurrected from hiatus with new members. A reimagining of our most recent tracks and a classic.

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released June 29, 2022

Recorded by Jeff Monge @ DoinkCityStudio in Queens, NY.

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Ultor Queens, New York

dispel all hope//dwell in the gloom

Berserker crust metal. Formed in 2016.

Recently back from hiatus with a new lineup.

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