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Wormy Justice
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A song about the Worms series of video games, partially inspired by Black Sabbath's Electric Funeral.
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Dead Kid Harvester is a solo avant-garde/experimental/noise artist from New Zealand with a complete disregard for any form of music convention such as harmony o
Dead Kid Harvester is a solo avant-garde/experimental/noise artist with a complete disregard for any form of music convention such as harmony or tempo. The primary instruments used are vocals and kitchen utensils. The life of a song typically begins with the lyrics, written with no consideration for rhythm or beat. Dead Kid Harvester takes influences ranging from doom metal to drone, industrial and old school punk, and polarizes them into an industrial cacophony of noise. Recorded samples and segments are combined haphazardly into songs, with frequent use of pitch shift and time stretch effects. The preferred lyrical themes are insanity, horror and philosophy. Dead Kid Harvester makes use of both jarring and subtle variations between channels to invoke uneasiness and disarray. In 2018, after nearly ten years of recording and procrastination, the debut full-length album The First Sign Of Madness was finally completed. Tracks appear on: 2009 - DEMUS Compiled II 2009 - We'll Leave the Lights On 2011 - 5DBSSS One - tha ReeMux is (remix 'Metal on Utensil') 2012 - SIGNALVOID (exclusive songs 'Puberty', 'Stubborn Cupboard') 2016 - Through the Drift and the Unspoken 2017 - No Synth Noise Compilation (an interpretation of an Into Orbit track)
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Charts
Peak #577
Peak in subgenre #105
Uploaded
July 03, 2008
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MP3 5.7 MB 128 kbps 6:11
Story behind the song
The song blurs the line between video game and reality, telling the story of all the worms who have died in the Worms series of video games, and how they fight back against the people who play the games.
Lyrics
Worms of ages past, Drowned and killed in the blast. Burial ground of pink in the sea. Dying bodies in a heap. Fallout from a bright red sky. Didn't you know? Today's the day you're going to die! You send your worms to their death. The rattle of battle until the last breath. The world on fire and the sound of war. You keep coming back for more. Casualties are on the rise. Your cold heart will be your demise. Wormers wriggle around in their chairs, Tapping their keyboards like somebody cares. Burning through worms like cigarettes, 'Til one team stands up and takes revenge. No lump in your throat ever felt bigger Than when you're looking down the barrel of a bazooka. With the wind, the fighting turns. A hunger for payback burns. Don't be fooled by their size, They've got guns and you're their prize. From all directions comes a treat. Exploding sheep, revenge is sweet. Wormers wriggle around in their chairs, Tapping their keyboards like somebody cares. Burning through worms like cigarettes, 'Til one team stands up and takes revenge. No lump in your throat ever felt bigger Than when you're looking down the barrel of a bazooka.
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