Thrashomatic Overdrive
Cryptic Wintermoon Lyrics


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Addicted to protoplasmic matter
I avail myself do that wide abundance

For I am the creator – they call me god
This naive rattle I just cultivated to quench my thirst
In my laboratory lovely named "earth" – your incubator – you grow and wilt
Scrutinized and analyzed
And when my work is done I simple pull the plug

I am theory – and practically don't exist
Syntax error – the unknown force of downfall
My name a synonym for terror – my blood the elexier of horror
I sustain all synthetic factors of physical composition

Archieving of all nocturnal phenomenons
The ultimate supervisor of statics – weaver of dimensions

Listen to that voice so mellow – close your eyes and fall asleep
But be on your guard not to go astray in the shades

Back to generation zero – thrashomatic overdrive
Enigmatic origin stain by hidden force
Extinguishing the flame of mortals – systematic termination
Monumental patron of the unhallowed hordes





I sustain all synthetic factors of nocturnal grace

Overall Meaning

In Cryptic Wintermoon's song Thrashomatic Overdrive, the lyrics depict a god-like figure who is addicted to protoplasmic matter. The character sees themselves as the creator and they treat the Earth as their laboratory. The character's ultimate goal is to control every aspect of the physical world. The lyrics describe how the character achieves this by scrutinizing and analyzing the physical components of the world. The character views themselves as a theory and practically non-existent. They are a force of terror and horror, and their blood is the elixir of horror.


Line by Line Meaning

Addicted to protoplasmic matter
I crave the creation and manipulation of biological life


I avail myself do that wide abundance
I take advantage of the vast resources available to me


For I am the creator – they call me god
I have immense power over my creations, and they see me as a deity


This naive rattle I just cultivated to quench my thirst
My experiments are simple compared to the true depth of my knowledge and power


In my laboratory lovely named "earth" – your incubator – you grow and wilt
The world is my laboratory, and all life on it is subject to my experimentation


Scrutinized and analyzed
I study all aspects of life, both natural and artificial


And when my work is done I simple pull the plug
When I'm done with a project, I can simply destroy it without consequence


I am theory – and practically don't exist
My power and influence is beyond what most people can comprehend


Syntax error – the unknown force of downfall
My power is so great that it can even cause systems to fail and crumble


My name a synonym for terror – my blood the elexier of horror
I am feared by many, and my creations often cause fear and horror


I sustain all synthetic factors of physical composition
I control all aspects of artificial life and their makeup


Archieving of all nocturnal phenomenons
I am able to create and manipulate all aspects of the night and its phenomena


The ultimate supervisor of statics – weaver of dimensions
I have complete control over the rules and dimensions of reality


Listen to that voice so mellow – close your eyes and fall asleep
I am able to lull people into a false sense of security with my words and voice


But be on your guard not to go astray in the shades
Despite my soothing words, people should still be wary of my power and not blindly trust me


Back to generation zero – thrashomatic overdrive
I am able to manipulate time and revert life back to its earliest stages


Enigmatic origin stain by hidden force
My power and origins are shrouded in mystery and esoteric knowledge


Extinguishing the flame of mortals – systematic termination
My power is able to end the lives of mortals with ease and efficiency


Monumental patron of the unhallowed hordes
I am able to create and guide massive legions of terrifying creatures


I sustain all synthetic factors of nocturnal grace
I control all aspects of artificial life, even those associated with the night and its grace




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@agonyofsorrow1349

Love Cryptic Wintermoon. This band is AWESOME!!!

@XmetalblastX

wow nice solo intro

@Stonedinfinity

I hear Kalmah - Swamphell in the part when the singing starts... but still i love this band!

@commitis

κομματάρα

@HateInFlames666

@Gurgum666 You should try FlashGod Apocalypse , they have clean vocals cool too =)

@NiegelDK

Cryptic Watermelon

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