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1.
panic in the streets, so take to the roofs. state control has taken hold of city 17. no help arrives so it’s time to rise and prevent our genocide. so join the resistance, and fight for your existence. earth needs a leader, mankind needs a saviour. a man of science with brawn to match, a god would not be braver. a man of so few words but his actions speak the truth. it’s time to ask ourselves, what would freeman do? he’d save us from zombies, the head-crabs, the combine. the gun-ships, the striders, the hunters, the ant-lions. he’d fight with a crowbar and find a way somehow. if i was gordon freeman, i’d have given up by now. we don’t go to Ravenholm, that place is worse than hell. zombies flood the churchyard, drawn in by the bell. brother grigori has lost his mind, he plans to stay behind. to save his flock he claims, but surely he’s insane. the zombies passed, the ant-lions next, and still hes found no harm. we’re nearing nova-prospect, the soldiers raise the alarm. an army couldn’t stop him, what makes you think you can? it would take much more than that to ever stop this man.
2.
out in the desolate waste, something awaits. with ravenous eyes, to rip through you hide. the sand must be crossed, but stay on the rocks. or dinner will be served and you’ll be desert. so watch where you tread. or you’ll end up dead. there’s creatures underground. and they’re clawing to the sound. in a flash they’ll drag you down. your only hope is perfect silence. slashing you with claws, while they’re spraying deadly spores there’s a million bugs or more. bugs – millions of bugs protecting their queen, the stench is obscene. so flee into the hive so you might survive. it’s your one chance to save alyx vance for she holds the key to set us all free. hammers in the desert keep the massive hordes at bay. crashing sound upon the ground driving them away. but you must get much closer if you want to find the queen. and open up the stomach of the charging kill machine. she hides inside her exo-hide the secret of control. a sack for shooting pheromones, an insect testicle. the lions are now powerless, your orders they obey.but there can be no doubt that the ants will have their day.
3.
holy shit is that a crowbar smashing up the corridor? and what the fuck is happening with all this toxic waste? a gravity gun, that must be cheating, there are laws against those things? who the fuck is gordon freeman? oh my god he smashed me in the face.
4.
brilliant minds had gathered with a single aim. they toyed with deadly forces and played the godly game. black mesa had begun again where aperture had failed. to send a man beyond the void and see behind the veil. but they could never know that their quest would lead to this. that an army lay in wait in the black of the abyss. they want our world harvest men like seeds and grain. worlds collide in fear. as they march here. submit or die. there’s no escape they’ve come the combine. our armies were all decimated in a seven hour war. weapons alive, with their own minds capable of thought. they herd us into numbered cities patrolled by hybrid troops. a stranglehold on people, an ever tightening noose. breen the fool, believes it all the lies that he was fed. his propaganda fills the air, the means must justify the end. they sterilize the men to keep the population low. while those fucking head-crabs make zombies from the slow. take back our world white forest becomes our last stand. we won’t be slaves so stand fight resist rise follow freeman every one.

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The final MZF EP - an artistic homage to Half Life 2 and the hero that is Gordon Freeman.

This album is dedicated to anyone that supported us, drank with us, fed us, put us up for the night (or put up with us for the night). to anyone who bought or downloaded tracks, came to shows and thrashed, came to shows and stood at the back or if you just thought our band name was cool – thanks man.

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released April 1, 2014

Dr. Sam Freeman – bass – vocals
Dr. Tobias Freeman: guitar – vocals
Dr. Edward ‘Morb-ed’ Freeman: lead guitar - vocals
Dr. Magnus T. Freeman: drums – vocals

Recorded mixed and mastered by Umair Chaudhry at Silver Street Studios.

Neither MZF nor its members own the rights to the Half-Life franchise.










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"A fine way to start a night of metal" Nick Ruskell, Kerrang Magazine (live review) Formed in Reading, Berkshire at the tail end of 2007, and inspired by their love of Metal, Punk and cult 80's films, MZF combined infectious riffs and dark humour into the beast that is Mutant Zombie Foetus. ... more

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