Thrash/Grind band from Austin, TX originally and then Huntington Beach, CA in 2013. Chemic is the brainchild of Guitarist/Vocalist Mark"The Peso" Psencik, who is also the sole proprietor (All Instruments + Vocals + Production), and has one self-released EP called"The Fuck U.P. EP" and one Full-Length release called"Burning In The Fields of Glass" out November 1st 2013 on his own label, AntiGrade° Records.Lyrics - 1. Annihilation By Design -Annihilation By Design Eradication through war crimeScorn and hatred fill my eyesI shout toward an empty skyFabricated world of liesThe Mind is razed time after timeDeceptive practice at its heightThe “Right” is wrong and the “Left” ain’t rightPolitics of martial might The Hand of Doom is within sightMachinations against designResurrection of wartimeIn the abyss what do you see?The abyss it sees in mePerfect chaos, anarchyOur destruction we will beThe Power brokers I despiseObdurate masses revulsion riseSurfeit Fury, Servile guiseRefuse/resist it is the timeScorn and hatred fill my eyesI curse the falling empty skyDevastated world of liesHumanity is crushed this timeDeceptive practice comes to lightSelf imposed terror strikePoliticians final fightThe hand of doom is here tonightAnnihilation by designEradication through war crime2. Burning In The Fields of Glass - I’m burning in a field of glassTortured memories of the pastMy body soaked in radiation Nothing left but devastationA molten sea of liquid sand Solidifies the fall of manThe end completeA final flashTransforms the deserts into glassNow the time has comeThey’ve erased all that’s been doneBrighter than the sunThe end, it has begun A burning world left in his placeHumanity has left no traceMutually Assured Destruction As the man presses the buttonA burning winter engulfs us all As the ashes begin to fallFlaming nationsThe cities smashedAll the desertsTurned to glassI’m burning in a field of glassNo more future, no more pastMy body soaked in radiation Nothing left but devastationA molten sea of liquid sand Solidifies the fall of manThe end completeA final flashTransforms the deserts into glassI feel the gamma raysRipping through my DNANuclear decayExtinguishing away3. Coercive Aggression - Ideological dictatorImposed ignoranceThrough coercive aggressionContradicted recompensePropagandized nullificationOf pragmatic thoughtA prison of the mindWe are over-wrought I have dreamed a dreamBut now that dream is gone from meThe world that I once knewJust a fading memoryThe power-hungry manipulationThe weakness of their mindsIntimidated into submission They’ve left it all behindIdeological dictatorImposed ignoranceThrough coercive aggressionContradicted recompensePropagandized nullificationOf pragmatic thoughtA prison of the mindWe are over-wrought Why can’t they see?The lessons of our historyWhy can’t they see?How this world has come to beWhy can’t they see?The lessons of our historyWhy can’t they see?How this world has come to be4. Damn-Nation -With the power to crush oppositionNo hesitation for break-neck decisionOvercoming the weak-willed contentionWith the force of controlled demolitionDamn-NationAll out war, nations in ruinPersecution mania, madness ensuingDominate - With force of blowsThere’s no stop ‘til total controlDamn-Nation5. The Mind Afire - Unrelenting, never subsidingNever will it ceaseThe Architect of my painI’m nothing if my torture’s in vainFear and loathing with no causeA damaged soul wrapped in gauzeNo injury of which to speakJust a putrefied reekThe Underground beckons againViolent releasePacificationRegurgitationIncineration The Meat is tepidThe Mind is afireThoughts of release Thoughts of desireIntentions are good But the weakness of willIs the only disgraceMan of sorrows I will be, No peace...Meaningless trials Of dissentCovered in sores of lamentWater to wineFermented grapes of wrathNo remorseOr repentFuck everything that it meantThe Underground beckons againViolent releasePacificationRegurgitationIncineration The Meat is tepidThe Mind is afireThoughts of release Thoughts of desireIntentions are good But the weakness of willIs the only disgrace6. You Rot - Mutagen, Teratogen,Carcinogen, Toxic WasteVenin, PathogenRoentgen Equivalent in ManYou RotRotRadiation, ContaminationYour death before your eyesHideous, DeteriorationYou wish that you would dieYou RotRot7. Darkness Fills My Eyes - Darkness fills my eyesSome say, they can’t seeI’m lost, redefine my lifeComing day, they will seeThe sky was lit that nightThe crueltyApportioned unto meThe EntityTook sight from meWhen the time’s out for contemplationWhat’s left of our salvationThey said there was nothing out thereThen they arrived amidst the burning airAll my daysThey were hereHuman species will cease to existI curse the fall of manJudgement Day will soon be hereThe crueltyApportioned unto meThe EntityTook sight from meWhen the time’s out for contemplationWhat’s left of our salvationThey said there was nothing out thereThen they arrived amidst the burning airTime to devise the fightIt’s our only chance at lifeThis is mankind’s final rightOur final fight8. War of All Wars - I shall not yield to theeBlind submission’s not the way for meThey may follow a worthless trendI am far more rigid, I will not bendStrength of mind my paradiseNot your worthless fucking merchandise You may have controlOver lives replete with sufferingLook in the mirror you worthless fuckBloody hands will not cleanKilling corporationTaking controlThey’ll not have me livingI’ll prevent them from my corpseWar of all warsWar on tyrannyWar of all warsDo not walk in the blackWorthless sufferingOnly thing that they will bringUnrelenting punishmentFor those who made a shadow governmentI will not yield until I dieWar of all warsWar on TechnocracyWar of all warsWe must end this suffering9. First Steps On A ForeignAnd Hostile Planet(Instrumental)10. Extracted From The Aether (Outro)(Instrumental)The Peso would like to thank: My family including my new sisters, Jay “Ronin” thanks for the condenser mic,Jayan, thanks for letting me crash at your house during the wedding, A very big thank you to the fans out there,Shawn with whom I worked at Shiloh’s restaurant for getting me to dig up my old material, and finally most of all I would like to thank my big brother for letting me steal his Motley Crue and Van Halen tapes back in the day, if it hadn’t been for that, I wouldn’t be doing this now. Send Fan/Hatemail to projectchemic@outlook.comBurning In The Fields of Glass -Recorded at Meat Locker Studios in 2013Written, Produced, Engineered, Mixed, Mastered, andAll Artwork by Mark “The Peso” Psencik Published by AntiGrade° Records© 2013