God Is Laughing From Above EP

by Execute Order 66

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about

It's about 3 years in the making, and 29 people on Facebook have been waiting forever to hear this, so yeah. There ya go. Listen up. Or whatever.

This album is dedicated to the memory of my(Damien) father, Kenneth Edward Andrew Vaughn Ellinghaus. A great man and an even better musician, he's the reason I've always aspired to play music, and this serves as an eternal thank you to him for being in my life and teaching me and loving me and my mother more then I could've ever asked for, both in life and in death. I love you pops, Thrash in hell.

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released December 11, 2011

Damien Ellinghaus- Vocals/Guitar
Kevin Guaranda- Guitar
Alex Shirzay- Vocals/Bass
Luigi Rueda- Drums

Production/Mixing/Recording- Alex and Kev

Recorded at Bearcave South in Alex's Garage, what what

Special shoutout to Bearcave North for being boss

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Track Name: Awakening To Desolation
I've heard many things as the days roll on
From planet smashers to detonations of atomic bombs
Great wars covering the land in blood
The very sun blocked out by ash and soot
The return of the Christ, or his counterpart
come to rob us of soul, empathy and heart
2012 doomsday apocalypse
But to me it all sounds like a load of shit
But enlightenment, the idea that everyone will awaken within
a period of unmatched harmony, mutual understanding and unity
Wouldn't it be nice? Everybody holding hands as we join the light
But what if when we enter out we don't like what we find?
Insanity brought on by joining of our minds
Awakening to Desolation
Awakening to Desolation
Imagine every fucked up thought you've ever had, multiplied by
Every murderer and psychopath alive
Schizophrenia lived out for the rest of time
Omniscience has a price, visuals solidify, heaven and hell unify, into one
Individualism gives way to hive mind
Losing our way over unyielding skies
The vast landscape of time stretched out before us
Will we like what we find?
An unending stream of every souls consciousness
Will we like what we find?
Armageddon comes alive when we decide
Armageddon comes alive
Armageddon comes alive when we decide
Armageddon comes alive
Track Name: Crimes of Passion
Your Majesty, I commend thee
Your viciousness matched only by your bloodlust
The sheer senselessness of it all drives me mad with grief
So if I'm damned at least you're coming along for the ride
Since a little boy I admired the nobility
Dreaming of the days when I could end my families poverty
Day in and day out I would look upon his majesty
Gallantly riding his noble steeds backed up by Calvary
Everything changed one fateful day when a prophecy was made
That the ruler, once the slaver, soon would become the enslaved
Maddened and drunk on power, the king sought out a way to avoid
This catastrophic class war that threatened to usurp his throne
Rounding up every family residing in the slums
He murdered them in cold blood
Little did he know, he created an assassin
when he took away the only thing that tied me to this kingdom
Now instead of dreaming of a day when I become king
I lay awake dreaming of the day I destroy him
I feel I should start with the raping of his princess
Let him experience what he did to his servants
Blood will run down
like water to mountains
Tonights the night Tonight your life
Tonight I take everything you love away from you
When you look upon your altar you will see your precious daughter
and queen bound and writhing helplessly trying to scream out warnings
But by then it'll be too late and as you lay there bleeding out
The last thing that you see will be your whole family dead...and defiled
Everything will have finally come full circle
Now my families afterlives can be carefree and peaceful
Yet as I begin to walk away I feel a realization
Vengeance now complete, I sit and contemplate
My actions tonight that have led me to such a place
Though my intentions true and my revenge well earned
I cannot help but feel as if I made a mistake
When I found that letter
The order came from another
Done by another, murder's my color
Now a killer it doesn't matter
Works not done yet, I have nothing left
I will find him, The High Priest
Track Name: From Revilement To Ruin
To my eyes I see a waste
A defilement to my creations of clay
Thou hast wrought upon thyselves a fury which
you all may pray is never seen again
To the depths of hell are you all condemned
Don't even bother trying to repent
I gave to you the blessed river Jordan
and in response you give me rage and war
I gave to you salvation through Abraham
and in response you give me sin galore
Wicked heathens, kneel before your god
for soon you will know his wrath
Cherish these hours for they'll soon be gone
Your budding future now returned to ash
Look not upon the ashes, Look not upon the flames
Look not upon the ruin, or a pillar you shall remain
I often wonder when alone, if maybe I made a mistake
In trusting such a young and stupid creation with their own fate
Could it be that I, the creator , the omnipotent
in forsaking my archangels fell pray to arrogance?
Though I offered mercy and everlasting forgiveness to you all
You repaid me in kind with the raping of angels and so I damn you all
Cursed Humans
I often wonder when alone, if maybe I made a mistake
In trusting such a young and stupid creation with their own fate
Could it be that I, the creator , the omnipotent
in forsaking my archangels fell pray to arrogance?
I didn't want(Why couldn't you)…You shouldn't have(It has to end)…I really tried(No turning back)…WHAT THE FUCK
As I look down upon the cities as the flames take their toll
I cannot shake this feeling that I'm the one who should atone
For clearly I must have made a mistake, a miscalculation
For perfect beings in my perfect image can't deserve such devastation
SUCH DEVASTATION
The storm's behind me now, and yet I feel hallow
Powerful though I am, it seems not all invincible
Emotionally vested in these creatures of mud and dust
What makes them infinitely more important then the universe?