Grooves and Grinds, by Heavy Industry

Grooves and Grinds

by Heavy Industry

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1.	Pathologists Playground 04:42	lyrics	buy track
Pathologists - we are here to open you Medical sacrifice tonight A sick playground, where we will cut and saw You will never see the light of tomorrow Gore galore - scalpels sever, needles puncture Autopsy of living flesh, draining empty What makes you tick? I will find inside your entrails For me, it's fun - to hack and slice through your body Needles and scalpels Go to their work Ribspreaders And bonesaws galore Pathologists playground Revel in gore Spewing and chunking As we open the sore In the funhouse Of medical mania A playground for Pathologists Pathologists - we are here to open you Medical sacrifice tonight A sick playground, where we will cut and saw You will never see the light of tomorrow Gore galore - scalpels sever, needles puncture Autopsy of living flesh, draining empty What makes you tick? I will find inside your entrails For me, it's fun - to hack and slice through your body Needles and scalpels Go to their work Ribspreaders And bonesaws galore Pathologist's playground Revel in gore Spewing and chunking As we open the sore Cut, bash, hack Evulsion Slice, saw, sever Splatter Incise, split, crunch Dissect Tear, disjoin, sunder Lay open Cut, bash, hack Evulsion Slice, saw, sever Splatter Incise, split, crunch Dissect Tear, disjoin, sunder Lay open
2.	Fallin' Off the Bone 03:01	lyrics	buy track
Standing on my wooden porch My fortress for today Puff of smoke from my cigar Empty shells astray Don't know how long I can keep Driving off the dead Raise my sights and take my aim To shoot them in the head Chorus: Falling, off the bone Falling, off the bone Falling, off the bone Falling, off the bone Living corpses move and crawl As far as I can see Dead and blighted rotting hands Reaching out to me I rack my shotgun, load a shell Once should be enough Send these bastards back to hell Forevermore they'll burn (Chorus) Pull the trigger, just a click I curse and drop the gun Make a run for my old shed This should be the one Kick the door in, break the latch I fumble in the dark My hands close on wood and steel And lift up my old ax I walk into the setting sun Hatchet in my hand Time to put these bastards down And make my final stand Raise my ax in front of me Aiming for their heads Too many still left to count An ocean of the dead The blade comes down into the skull Blood and brains galore Ax-head starting to get dull Covered in their gore (Chorus) Arms are getting weak and sore Can't keep this up for long There's still so many more to kill It keeps me going strong I laugh to myself as I swing At bodies in decay They're just like a good cut of meat As I splatter and flay (Chorus)
3.	Intramedullary Rod Fixation 02:06	lyrics	buy track
Incise above the knee Forceps to pin back Reduce the fracture Prepare the steel rod Insert the guide wire Slide it into bone Drill the reamer through the bone Clear out the marrow Skeletal carnage Bone fragments shattered Organic trauma Surgical answer Stainless and metal Rammed into solid bone Count down from ninety Pray you don't wake up Sterile and spotless Florescent white light Cutting and carving Body replacement Wires and tubing Supplying morphine Needles and wrapping Close up the patient Close up the patient
4.	Excessive Force 01:42	lyrics	buy track
Hands are shaking, terrified Don't know what to do How could this happen to someone Tell me what I've done Can't move my arms or my legs Can't even look around Disoriented and confused Help me please, someone Hands behind your fucking head Turn and face the wall Don't reach behind or move around Or else I fucking shoot
5.	Anesthesia Awareness 02:34	lyrics	buy track
Stuck, under the knife Surgery of repair Anesthetic consciousness Pain, blinding white Cut, from neck to waist Organs open to air Paralytic torture mould Complete, entirely aware Put down low on a table for medical evulsion Deep inside I writhe in pain without motion (During surgery, general anesthesia renders the patient unconscious, and without pain or memory. Knowing the exact amount each of medication a patient requires presents a challenge. In rare situations, the doses of the hypnotic and analgesic may not be enough. If too little hypnotic is given, the patient is at risk for anesthesia awareness, or unexpected awakening. Some of these patients will be aware and feel pain, but be unable to move or speak.) Scream in wordless terror Nothing will save me now Operating lancets cut Flesh is slit with ease Raze the body asunder Tear me limb from limb Horrifying awareness A body paralyzed
6.	Biological Warfare 02:09	lyrics	buy track
Weaponized Pathogens Infecting Populations Aspirating blood and fluid Bones and muscle decompose Something worked its way inside Organs liquify Bombs and bullets, antiquated Warfare has evolved Manufactured toxin sprays Bring nations to their knees Modern man is not prepared Can't kill this with our guns Virus bombs and microbe strains Our weapons are alive
7.	American Imperialism 02:16	info	buy track
8.	P.C.A. 01:09	lyrics	buy track
In twenty seventeen Exit plan devised To leave the accords On climate and emissions Other nations And environmentalists Fighting against This bullshit decision Executive bought By big business Environment Is fucked We withdrew We withdrew We withdrew We fucking withdrew Left the earth to die
9.	Disgust 02:10	lyrics	buy track
Punching in from nine to five to stare at profits earned Fiscal year, budget cuts, sick of getting burned Swing the hammer, stacking pallets, can't afford my meds Stocking shelves and scrubbing floors until I'm fucking dead Shattered records, stocks are high Valued workers left to die Wading through the shit and grime While VIP salaries climb Fucking sick, broken backs Who makes your profits? Corporate hacks Boards of directors, hollow PR Spare me the empty lies Too much cash to ever spend Locked in offshore tax havens Shadow assets, backroom deals Pay your share, blood-sucking leech
10.	Live by the Scalpel 02:05	lyrics	buy track
Fresh out of med school, you can't wait to cut Split them wide open from sternum to gut Fresh instruments, straight from the bag You draw your scalpel through a clean rag Seconds away from immaculate slice Covered in filth, they're paying the price Live by the scalpel and never look back You were born to cut and hack The scalpel Your god Blood-soaked Lacerate Palms sweating Hands tremble This is Perfection Cutting flesh is your mission Scalpel drags across pale skin Put them to the knife daily Live by the scalpel, forever

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released May 20, 2020

David Bailey - guitars, vocals
Scott Smethurst - bass, backing vocals

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Heavy Industry Williamsburg, Virginia

Two-piece, politically and medically charged, industrial-strength deathgrind from Williamsburg, VA.

For fans of Rotten Sound, Nasum, Exhumed, Haemorrhage