.​.​.​Outputs

by Psython

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about

"Liaising with Colleagues Towards Shared Goals and Objectives which are Commensurate With our Capabilities In order to Deliver Professional and Competent Outputs."

Psython, based in South Yorkshire formed in 2014. Harnessing pure Thrash elements of blitz-speed and clinical-technicality with the power, brutality and conviction of Metal.

Reyt Metal. Fast. Heavy. Get it?

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released April 1, 2016

Written, recorded, mixed and mastered by Psython

Psython:
Bing Garcia
Will Price
Luke Rodgers

Colleagues:
Nick Robinson
Phill Newton
Duayne B Carpenter
Angry Grandad,
Harry Redfern
James Ian MacDonald

REVIEWS:

"...Psython’s debut album Outputs is a thrash masterpiece. Municipal Waste, Lost Society, D.R.I., Suicidal Tendencies… If you enjoy hazardous vocals, fast-paced drumming and riveting riffs then look no further because Thrashmas has come early."
-Marianne, Moshville Times

"Psython have burst out the gates with a vicious slab of thrash-punk that will satisfy metal-heads and punk fans alike. …Outputs is a stupidly enjoyable debut from a band who you should definitely have on your radar."
-Lewis Clark, UK Scumscene

"Psython are soon to be a highlight of British thrash. You heard it here first. ‘…Outputs’ is a great modern thrash record, paying homage to the greats but injecting a fresh energy into the riffs. Oh Thor, how many riffs?! ‘Meltdown’ alone will tax that riff calculator to the max."
-The Killchain Blog

"After listening to ’Outputs’ I have to hold my hands up and say that Psython has exceeded all of my expectations, and taught me the valuable lesson of not judging a book by its cover, or tag for that matter. For fans of Exodus, Megadeth, Slayer, Lamb of God, Havok, Cannabis Corpse, Ghoul etc, etc. Shit! I should just scrub that part and just say “for fans of metal……full stop."
-Steven Woodier, The Shrieks from Below

"...this is one of the most impressive musical performances that I've heard from a band at this stage of their career."
-Craig Grant, Devils Gate Media

"A confident and capable debut from a band that deserves to be seen live."
-Max Renn, Blank Slate Creative

"As with all great thrash bands, Psython has identified the most important characteristic to excelling at this style of music: overload the listener with as many riffs as humanly possible. If you’re only in it for the riffs, this album is going to be in constant rotation"
-Scott, Skull Fracturing Metal

"Having seen them live and seeing the same passion and energy on display there too there’s no reason why Psython, if there’s any justice, shouldn’t go on to turn even more heads and make an even bigger impact. With Outputs they’ve certainly come out swinging and started as they mean to go on, certainly a band to keep an eye on and Outputs is a very convincing start for them."
-Demoniac, Black Phoenix Rising

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Track Name: Careless Whispers
We’ve talked it over oh so many times.
And now it all seems like idle chatter and posture,
Polite small talk as debate,
Round and round like it doesn’t matter!
It must all lead to something!!!

Cos if you’re saying nothing,
This is the price you pay,
Our days are careless whispers,
On the wind, they’re blown away.

A Flash, a moment of gleaming
That’s all that we get.
Zero - a naught of infinite meaning,
With something to say!

I fear your spite and for your loyal advocacy,
The Devil must pay you by the hour!
And with each word you stifle with hypocrisy,
Yet another link in our chain is forged,
So say nothing or do something against power!

A Flash, a moment of gleaming
That’s all that we get.
Zero - a naught of infinite meaning,
With something to say!
Cos if you’re saying nothing,
This is the price you pay,
Our days are careless whispers,
On the wind, they’re blown away.

I don’t respect you, but oh how I do fear you!
Never would I confront you

But I would slander and decry you,
undermine and hate you!
To my Siblings I will turn,
to urge them to all face you.
Track Name: Dave 1.1
Nice neat crop, 5 A to Cs,
Sick on a drop, afraid of the weed,
Dreaming of the wealth that’s promised to me,
By the shit and the shine of the films and TV.

Did I go wrong?
Did I not do everything that was asked of me?
Head down, playing the game. Every day.

Today, I want it today!
I’ve waited so long,
Life is death unless it’s worth living.

Did I go wrong?
Did I not do everything that was asked of me?
Submissive,
I asked for nothing and nothing’s just what I got…

Hard at work!

I’ve ended lives of innocents,
I manned the gas chambers,
Debased in my obedience,
To my Betters, my Superiors…

Did I go wrong?
Did I not do everything ¬¬that was asked of me?
And it just goes on and on…

I swear down that there’ll come a day,
When, unless I get what I want, I blow us all away!
Track Name: Blunt
Well I’m my own keeper,
And though I ain’t goin’ nowhere fast,
Don’t you blame no madness reefer,
I made my choice long before my first blast!

Yeah – I smoke weed!
Yeah – they’d have you believe,
That I should be dead, crazy or broke
All ‘cos of a wee toke!

Some of us can take this…
Some of us can live like this…
Breathin’ in lung-fulls!

For all the lies and propaganda,
The war is being fought and lost!
A law here, a bust there…
But every street
is swathed in green.

Let them keep their legislation,
Let them keep their regulations,
It keeps them happy and it draws their gaze,
As I flying above!

Yeah – they proscribe!
Yeah – pure deceit and lies!
Ask Nutt if there remains any doubt,
Then get one up!
Track Name: GBQ
No, I would never even dream of exploiting you,
After all, you a motherfucking human too!
But you, you’re an object of my special attention,
And I am oh so exalted in my masturbation!

Why don’t you do it like they do in the movies?
If you’re a slut baby why don’t you prove it?

Prove it to me!
Prove it – prove it baby!
Prove it now!
Prove – I’ll never look at porno again!

A Thrill, A Spill, turned on but can’t get no relief
At home, alone - great barrier queef!

I gonna treat you like a real person,
I gonna treat you better than I’d even treat myself!
I have nothing but the utmost respect for women!
Like I respect the earth, the future and my fuckin’ self!
Track Name: Trust in Us (The Psython's Song)
Trust in us, just in us
Shut your eyes and trust in us
You can sleep safe and sound
Knowing that we’re around.

Slip into a silent slumber
Sail on a silver mist
Slowly and surely your senses will cease to resist

Trust in us, just in us –Almighty Psython
We’ll crush, we’ll crush your bones, every last one, in our coils!


Trust in us, Just in us,
Close your mind and trust in us.
You can your scream high and loud,
But there’s no one around!

Cede your soul, Succumber,
See you’ll simply submit.
Slowly and surely you yourself will cease to exist!
Track Name: DNA
We’re barely able to use our brains
There hollow, and shallow and fallow!
How could we have souls, or a true self?

The glimmers of truth and hope smothered by wealth,
Ensnared by the trappings of known pain – it’s in our DNA!

Inconsequential, nigh on a pest, we’re hopeless, and callous and useless.
Let us not split hairs! Our very best are vile!

D-NA… D-NA… D-NA… D-NA…

Auto-gurus tritely bid us to awake, as Gaia rouses to pay us back!

The Wheel of Life is felt as a grind,
Our days tossed unfelt into the mill!
Pounded, reduced, an absence of mind,
Our dreams, our hopes are induced as is our will.
Track Name: Opposition
Enmity; I set my will against you.
Acrimony; none of this will end well.
Bigotry; you’ve drawn the line that divides us.
Hostility; hopeful of your demise!

Open mouth empty mind,
Fill that void up with hate!

I am against you; we are opposed!
I rise defiant, repelled like global poles…
I must stand, buck incumbent trend,
I must stand, DEFY!

Abjure the ‘Pure’ – Command, let it be damned!
Abstain from hate – destroy but renew with love!

Open mouth empty mind,
Fill that void up with hate!

I am against you; we are opposed!
I rise defiant, repelled like global poles…
I must stand, buck incumbent trend,
I must stand, DEFY!

They take our words and empty their souls,
They take what we know and leave us with rumour.
And thusly tortured we become the carnival,
Cleft apart and mired in our squalor!

Fuck common sense! Save their common sense!

Empathy, our skill to which they’ll succumb, upon which survival depends!

I am against you; we are opposed!
I rise defiant, repelled like global poles…
I must stand, buck incumbent trend,
I must stand, DEFY!
Track Name: Meltdown
Figured out I have, I have,
It’s criminal
Subliminal
Can’t believe I was so dumb!
I’ll wake up now, I’ll wake up now!

You’ll never take me alive copper!
For I have seen the light!
You’ll never take me alive!
The ‘Inside Job’ is ‘Out There’ Spooky!

Fear, Lies, Doubt and paranoia!
The men behind the curtain smile!
They keep us blind, the bible lies and they look on
Wake! Wake up now! This is the wake-up meltdown!

Feel betrayed now I am I am!
I’m cynical, so cynical!
Can’t believe you’re all so dumb!
You let me down, you let me down!

Men on the Moon? The CIA killed JFK?
Novus Ordo Seclorum,
The Antediluvians rule from Bohemian Grove

And the UN; reptoid Annunaki,
With plans to watch, and chip, and disease us all with…
AIDS
Track Name: Fatality
I, I work hard to give this piss poor life some meaning.
I, I labour beneath these fantasies.

‘Cos you can never know, when all is said and done,

This all could end!
This shit could end and end for good!
This shit could end and not mean a thing!

Lost, willin’ and able to do what’s before me.
Bleak, bleak and bitter though the end may be!

But I would want it to count!
I hope it would amount,
To more than nothing!

Will I just sit here alone with my fear,
Trying to blame something else for my life?
If it’s all over and I know it for sure,
When not choose power and wealth just to spite?

Abandon yourself to the end,
Its just mortality be a fatality
You’ve nothing to prove and nothing to lose.
Abandon yourself to the end,
It’s your destiny be a fatality, be a fa-ta-li-ty!

Fate, great Fires beckon me ablaze from the future
Fires, its fate that decide what my fate will be!
And I’ll burn up til I’m spent
Ordained by providence
With rage that’s holy!

Abandon yourself to the end,
Its just mortality be a fatality
Follow it through to the end,
No possibility for humanity,
It’s all about you, what else could you do?
Abandon yourself to the end,
It’s your destiny be a fatality, be a fa-ta-li-ty!
Track Name: gRAPEfruit
Welcome to the job son,
Let us show you the ropes!
You’re lookin’ really nice today son,
Play nice and you’ll get your turn.

So now you’re in,
And it’s our filthy little secret,
But play ball, play ball,
And you can fuck your way to the top of the world!

These are the rules that show you how to break them,
Live them and learn how to make them!

Taste the fruit of power and succumb!
It’s the very thing we say we have faith in,
It’s at the heart of all that which we hold most dear!

This is no secret, this is our way,
We do who we use!
This mass of odium, this belligerent sway;
And those who oppose are fools,

Taste the fruit of power and succumb!
It’s the very thing we say we have faith in,
It’s at the heart of all that which we hold most dear

Come now son, yield to the Elders
Offer yourself, carnal libation,
Poured and smeared on the phallus of the Goddess,
Offer yourself, total submission!

Now bite, and chew, and swallow, and eat of me , swallow me, swallow me whole…