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Volume 2

by Mathcore Index

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Andrej Romić
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Andrej Romić The second compilation of the infamous Mathcore Index was highly anticipated by myself. The picks for this one were awesome some of them being Ion Dissonance, Car Bomb, Cognizant, Noise Trail Immersion and such cool projects! It's worth your cash, trust me. Favorite track: Lights Out.
flightoficarus (Metal Trenches)
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flightoficarus (Metal Trenches) Mathcore Index continues to show its genuine love for bands and fans of the genre alike in its constant pursuit of all things chaotic and technical. Please support these guys and follow them on Facebook. I don't know what I would do without them.
- MetalTrenches.com Favorite track: Underbelly.
Christian M.
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Christian M. A diverse and wellrounded mixture of this genres heavy hitters. Sure to appeal to any fans of experimental or all around heavy hitting, forward thinking music. Favorite track: In Somnis.
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how do we get back to the way it was before the fallout art is dying a slow and painful death the machine sucked the value and the passion from it this is an industry soaked in greed for better margins this is underbelly underbelly dreams have dwindled down to hopes to self-sustain passion is the entrails of the craft drag it through the streets and whore it out for cheap underbelly underbelly trends pushed the real pushed aside define success 1996 is rolling in it's grave how do we get back to where we were how do we get back to where we were how how
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Haha man that was cool see the sparks fly Wooo that shit was hectic (get in the fuckin taxi) Such a good party why the hell we leaving? What’s next any way? (get in the fuckin taxi) That shit was going off did you see those chicks full tidy Cya man were out fuck ya He’ll be right He always is every time The car pulls away he stands alone under the street light The awaken zombie stroll In a set direction Walking through the concrete A dazed blanket of man Tripping on the pavement Seeking a grave to rest A train wreck far off track The seed of sick sprouts in Dragging his mammal corpse Whilst others rest there head It was a great night a fuckin good time quiet bit One of the best I fully ruled that joint a epic tale i'm sure Now that’s how you party Stuff em all the lone soldier winning wars I thought they were my closest mates of the world I'm done world of mates Glad I'm alone Lets play the sink game let the liquor reign wash the sins away win another day Lets play the drink game let the liquor reign A troll seeking a cave The night now fading out Just a blanket no shell Memories afar
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Sing for today what remains of the song Say what you mean The past rewinds itself into the void Just avoid the cost Sanitize their hopeless eyes in dim light leaking through the cracks sealed in their face Contemplate the animals you’ve become So welcoming to all this blood Keep yourself straight on the path Take your mind from the past Lights out and carry on Straight on course Back home Straight on Lights out carry on straight on Don't look back Sing for today what remains of the sunrise Force your will to carry on Make your way embrace the sunrise
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Threw open a portal in time, brought me to a place where your evil is law I do not have a name but you can call me Jack I will defeat Aku and bring the sunshine back Aku. WHY "My evil is law" Why am I here. I must return to my own time. Aku.
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A current affair, couldn’t give one, never gave as conservative as a nun. A one sided story, spat on your epiglottis, can’t drink a coke without health being the focus. Never happy, sneaking on your privacy, unbelievably dumb your shame their money. Sensationalism we can’t stalk, have an argument they love a good talk. Ignorance down to the sky, couldn’t understand a single thing their smart enjoy your frustration, they love disease and pulling your strings, ignorance down to the sky couldn’t understand a single their smart enjoy your frustration they love disease and pulling your strings. When you’ve got your groceries they’ve got your receipt they’ve got all the support underneath their feet a foolish two love it their time adolescence graduate has always committed the crime. The cameras don’t breathe but the audience do and if they could they would they’d suffocate too always the nigger there gonna pull that line the perfect skill and figure they’ve got lines to mime. Ignorance down to the sky, couldn’t understand a single thing their smart enjoy your frustration, they love disease and pulling your strings, ignorance down to the sky couldn’t understand a single their smart enjoy your frustration, they’ve got clean insults for you and your child. I can’t stand it at 6, when I come home shut it down, let us work alone, you make it up and you will trick us, I won’t do it your media anilingus If you can see a new don’t catch the flu they don’t care they can’t need they count on what you choose, partially Christian and can’t reflect don’t know which from which don’t try and ask. They’re gonna feed you from a straw of bullshit, induced to your cortex from TV to your lips, when they’ve got their antagonist they’ve got their figure on your bedside table your media anilingus. I can’t stand it at 6, when I come home shut it down let us work alone, you make it up and you will trick us, I won’t do it your media anilingus.
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nevermind let's go get coffee well you and i are quite aware you're quite the catch you're so cute i want to punch your stupid face can we lie in bed all day i hate nightmares but you're my favorite one let's make out to shoegaze until we fall asleep i wish you're just like the rest so i can find another you fuck these songs from the midwest staying up all night yeah fucking up other lives in your spare time you asked if i love you? i said 1 2 3 4ever fuck you! that's what she said i fell in love once or twice i don't want to fall in love with anyone anymore so i keep my nerves in check while i'm half dreaming of you you asked if i love you? i said 1 2 3 4ever fuck you! that's what she said
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Rose petals in public (baths). Rose thorns in private (baths). The holy kiss on yr lips. Choking. Spitting. A room full of chandeliers. An audience of strident jeers. Lipstick on the collar. No one left at the altar. Chat Conversation End
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mitchie: these cityscapes bare a striking semblance to our skeletal bodies wondering through an empty rib cage our predecessors called home i called it home too only now do i understand that we were already dead this whole time i have been walking through a fucking graveyard these towers and buildings will forever stand in ruin marking the face of this planet with the scars of its inhabitants these neighborhoods these cities these streets we are but ghosts wondering empty halls clinging to life for the sake of survival tj: beta burns usher in the new era desquamation of your body and home ionizing our way to the future, a future of our own one by one they all succumb to what we've created carving new paths through the surface, through the trash before the end of oceans before the end of thylacine chris: i called it home too
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A novel stagnation/ Exercises in subtle decay/ Ever seeking stillness/ The familiar, opaque, gray/ Familiar songs of calcification and crumbling/ Static an endless refrain/ Sing, be delivered/ Sing, carry yourself away/
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Can you hear the stifled breath beyond the mind shattering noise? To endure a life confined to this illusion of peace. Prohibiting our true nature, the blade we drag upon to bleed. As we suffer by the law of man, words that strip our identity and curse our tradition of vengeance. To transcend our violence, our bodies convulse evoking the true nature of our spirit. The violence we restrain for this illusion of peace. (Take to where the sting of eternity is the sight of our blood drawn across the world) Take to the somber glow of distant flame, the stillness of death. Can you feel my heart breaking from beyond death? (in the desolate woods, echoing back from the destroyers of our world)
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Certain things are better left in the past. Prophecies unfold unto victims of circumstance, but regret is a broken window that shouldn’t be rehashed. The alarming certainty of life is the realization that it is merely a temporary respite between birth and death. Certain things are better left in the past. Emotions of despair overshadowed you so fast, but don’t give up on hope, don’t let fear deplete you. It all seems so unfair. I wish there was something I could do. A self-directed life will get you every time. Listen in. Listen up. I just can’t save you now. The wheel of fate won’t let me spin this. This doesn’t change a thing between you and me. Tonight we’re burying your remnants, farewell my friend. Certain things are just better left in the past. Departing quicker than the blink of an eye. Lamentable for being too late to say good-bye, and now the time has come to lift the dead hand of the past.
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Cowardice whores bolstered by fabricated suckle from calamitous veracity. Fortitude is weak, dejection is secure. Respire the aura of the brawn, of the blood, of the flesh. Father, the son, holy spirit. Fiery faith.
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Everybody dog food. Everybody dog party. Everybody do the dog. Man, Child, Woman, Christ. Everybody dog food. Dog party. Do the dog. Man, Child, Woman, Christ. Everybody dog food Everybody dog party Now. Now. Now.
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Dark Days are already here abandon hope all who enter here hold close all the possessions you love the time of man is over we can't turn back time passed the point of no return I hope you like your sea levels high your temperatures hot and your air poisonous and unbreathable top 10 things to do in an apocalypse end of days? you won't believe what happens next passed the point of no return mass extinction log in and watch the world burn slackitivison feeling guilty? sign a petition we all want to see the world until we have to leave the house we all want to save the world until we have to leave the house maybe later, slactivision feeling guilty? Sign a petition the worlds got baggage and we are all damaged goods the worlds got baggage and we are all just damaged goods.
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I recall the look in her eyes, dilate, satisfied. Contemplate the pain in her tears, were they mine. I can still hear her voice speaking softly ''they can't save me now, I cant save myself, I wont save myself'' as her fingers turn porcelain. Ceramic doll painted shades of blue, covered her glass eyes, she won't wake. This world ends not with a bang but with a gentle whisper through shattered glass and blackened veins. She found the peace in death which could not be found in life. I recall the look in her eyes. Satisfied
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Flesh is defeat and hope will cease. Infirmity swells in a sea of fucking midodrine. Silken marrow cuts through the calm. Assuaged, cleft in twain. Wretch asunder. Burdening flesh and abandon. Cling to Life. Lecherous worth. Afflicted. Cling to Life. Lecherous worth. Afflicted and cleansed. Serotonin collapsed through veins, as a voracious lust for life, to let go of the sapien frame. Wither and feign. You are it and it is you.
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Another compilation of the very best underground bands in mathcore and related subgenres from around the world.

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released November 16, 2016

Artwork by Karl Frandsen: www.facebook.com/FrandsenArt
Layout by Tamás Bakó: www.facebook.com/apbtbp
Logo by Keith Carlson: www.facebook.com/HBnBM
Special thanks to Good Fight Music: goodfightmusic.com

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