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Doomtax
03:43
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We said we're sick but we aren't, alleged alchemy
stress won't give up, won't give up
time just splinters unto me
Deadly waves from the dragon's mouth, so called sorcery
my minds become the weighted vest, cold grip from the abyss
Only this life we lead, even in darkness I see the light
"Fuck the" holiest life you lead, ripping God limb from limb, even in darkness I see the light
I loathe governments, we want to live free, taxes are detested, souls off the grid, our people need this, eradicate the structure, worship our true descendants, tragedy reversal
Deadly waves from the dragon's mouth, so called sorcery
my minds become the weighted vest, cold grip from the abyss
Only this life we lead, even in darkness I see the light
"Fuck the" holiest life you lead, ripping God limb from limb, even in darkness I see the light
I loathe governments, we want to live free, taxes are detested, souls off the grid
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Held Up
01:58
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I'm enemy, my billfold through clear skies I'm gone
Embrace our end, Declare our upside battles
We have to face the facts, they may out run us, they might kill us but they'll never forget us
At your six, night by night, alluding to fear the war engine runs
I'm enemy, my billfold through clear skies I'm gone
Embrace our end, Declare our upside battles
We have to face the facts, they may out run us, they might kill us but they'll never forget us
"A billion to one!"
crushing the bones beneath our weight, god damn the gallows
opening wretched wounds, cursing my name booming nonstop
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Red Wind
03:15
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Immense society laid on our shoulders, there's no escape for a normal like you or I, life's like a contest, only the rich succeed my mind screams to crush them all
Open your eyes, raise up from bed only to see the sunset,
why am I the trash that's breed from an empty family, hopes and dreams are losing meaning, if only my brain were dead
Unsettled questions blocked by red tape, spirit bleeding in slaughter forsworn the son, sing your sad rhythm, the law of averages, shallow deeds towards the shore
Open your eyes, raise up from bed only to see the sunset,
why am I the trash that's breed from an empty family, hopes and dreams are losing meaning, if only my brain were dead
Brainless object, I know I'm not all right that's why I fall asleep with the shakes
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Blood & Sand
02:32
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I built this city, built straight from bone, I'd build an empire for you if I could
Our perfect life, our perfect world, our perfect everything, why can't I breathe
Then came the cyclone it destroyed everything
then came the flood, it sunk what remained
our perfect life, our perfect world
Our perfect life, our perfect world, our perfect everything, why can't I breathe
Then came the cyclone it destroyed everything
then came the flood, it sunk what remained
our perfect life, our perfect world
For what it's worth, I am beside myself I'll massacre the masochist
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5. |
Prowler
03:50
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Everywhere, I turn people talking, reminding me of times that never happened called a piece of shit a scumbag for what
Clueless, Tactless, Tasteless, Endless
You don't know me, you never have, you never did
when my names on your lips do you feel relevant
I'm guilty for sure, of what you'll never know
No one gives a fuck about your imaginary claims to fame
Clueless, Tactless, Tasteless, Endless
You don't know me, you never have, you never did
when my names on your lips do you feel relevant
You've never known me, you can't control me, you've never known me
so fucking lonely
I'll never sweat you, your opinion means nothing to me
less than insignificant, this pen and paper already a waste...
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Home
02:25
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After my break down once all life left, broken head rose up from the burning clouds
I'm on my way home "my way back, my way back" suffocating in darkness choking, torn out eyes in my knapsack
Before our breakdown, rocks glass of whiskey, mind and soul sunk down, how have we become this,
I'm on my way home "my way back, my way back" suffocating in darkness choking, torn out eyes in my knapsack
Shivers down my spine, I'm awaiting, our final breath
Plunging the blade in my chest, torches hear my face, I can't feel the light now
"Finally," about to grasp home, my way fucking back
many faces of sorrow, paralysis no more!
I'm on my way home "my way back, my way back" suffocating in darkness choking, torn out eyes in my knapsack
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Full Hands
03:24
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Slam eyes, gold thighs, stout bump
Pull tight, wide grip, firm fit
Hot night, clothes taut, slip wet
coiled hair, cave man, dig in
steam glass, those lips, loud hiss
pull back, full send, too bad
Our sex fierce, leave it alone
crazed stretch figure, wait till it's gone
I can admit what you see is what you get my dear
Hot night, clothes taut, slip wet
coiled hair, cave man, dig in
steam glass, those lips, loud hiss
pull back, full send, too bad
Our sex fierce, leave it alone
crazed stretch figure, wait till it's gone
I can admit what you see is what you get my dear
Like animal, press your back, in the flow down time crave, dry my lies with my sleeve, the last dash so long,
I can admit what you see is what you get my dear,
I can admit what you see is what you got
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Dirt
02:01
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Dark current rise, drowned out line
Spills sour blood straight from scarlet eyes, dull the sense, opiate filled wretch, black out opened gash marked by death
You're a mess to me
shake the host, cull the herd, dig the trench kick in rotting corpse
shovel in hand make the bed, good night stranger now time to rest
YOUR A MESS TO ME
Dark current rise, drowned out line
Spills sour blood straight from scarlet eyes, dull the sense, opiate filled wretch, black out opened gash marked by death, shake the host, cull the herd, dig the trench kick in rotting corpse, shovel in hand make the bed, good night stranger now time to rest
Take dirt naps, We'll let the flies eat
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Cold Aura
02:36
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Cold black, wedding arm the pyscho’s, dressed to impale, where all numb
Without dreams, phantoms, earthly slaves that can't exist, set me free
The cold aura, swarms all around us
All nerves ending, bullets filtered, bride less wedding, families shot down
Without dreams, phantoms earthly slaves, they can't exist,set me free
The cold aura, swarms all around us
An end to the bloodline drowned by smokeless powder,
The cold aura, swarms all around us
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Demise branded by her, burning lash at my name, ripped straight from the sky, diamonds cut out her tongue
Adjustments, they have to be made to procure
Death rattle, when you stared horror struck
Blaze floods out your eyes, emerged in relentless fear
hearts beating from chest, the tumor wasn't enough
Adjustments, they have to be made to procure
Death rattle, when you stared horror struck
Always work down, count the day, the taste slices your lips, you are suffering, River of fire through my veins, the violent cancer still exists
Demise branded by her, burning lash at my name, ripped straight from the sky, diamonds cut out her tongue
Ripped straight from the sky
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Serpent Inside
04:00
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Acting strange and aggressive, pain in his throat
serpent deep inside, cable tied to the bed
Hostile, force away the demons
laid restraint for days, not natural somethings inside
Attempt the resurrection, prayers to save a life
imprisoned in a young host, no visual of an attacker
No cults, occults, or societies
Something took his life, dark present buried
claws out eyes, it needs a way out
Hostile, force away the demons
laid restraint for days, not natural somethings inside
Attempt the resurrection, prayers to save a life
imprisoned in a young host, no visual of an attacker
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Poisoned Breath Chesterton, Indiana
Heavy Crossover Metal from Northwest Indiana.
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