1. |
Intimidate
01:10
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You want to end this strife but don’t know how to start
Its not what you need
Its what you deserve
All you do is search but you never observe
Intimidate
Spend your life feeding an addiction
to living in a world of hate
The cards on the table
Before the hands been delt
confused in your stride
a reason you’ll never find
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2. |
Decaying Cell
00:38
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Instinct to thrive corrupted by my mind
Caved inside my decaying cell
Moulds my thoughts leaving only the weak
Caved inside my decaying cell
Where’s the exit
I just got to get out
Overwhelmed by doubt
I wont fit in the space you assign me
And you think your rules will align me
Caved inside my cell
Something lives inside of me
My mind needs
A reason to accept this fault
Soul needs to breathe
To breathe
To breathe
Just give me my fucking space
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3. |
Empty Grasp
00:48
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People try their hands at caring
Transcribe a message into an empty grasp
Hands washed clean when attention can’t bare it
Time rolls on fake love doesn’t last
Love doesn’t last
As if your world falls apart in a moment
Rebuilt the second you can sense the movement
Onto the next false theme of regret don’t let the envy slip out of your neck
Out of your neck
Love doesn’t last
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4. |
Reverse An Upbringing
01:07
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False perspectives shifted
Honesty is drained
Rewrite an experience until our freedom has been tamed
World looses grasp
New intentions unfold
I’m living in a strange new world
All innocence is lost
Acceptance of this trial
I’m loosing at all cost
Enjoy a cheap fate
Perspectives shifted
All innocence is lost
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5. |
Luck Runs Dry
00:41
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Dogs bite at my heels but I must dance forward to avoid the things that I lack
Desperation to be seamless with the actions on your world
Ignorance to consequence when your luck begins to fold
Caught in the spotlight again and again
Fleeing closer to my end
For too long I relied on promises I could not keep
Stroke of chance mistaken for naivety
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6. |
Pressure Through Fear
01:13
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Given a chance
To live how you please
You’ve got a right to nothing
But still have satisfied needs
Force fed every day
A false sense of nothing to pay
But when it’s a balance of pressure through fear
The struggle becomes so clear
What’s your incentive
In a herd of weak minds
You’ve got a concerned perspective
And yet you still comply
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7. |
Threat Of Boredom
01:09
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Threat of boredom
What we lack
Stimulated
Kept off track
Cracking skulls
Inputs controlled
Distractions hide
Holding on to constant call
Slow my head not to think at all
Reminded of an edge to slip
Behind the vail until I flip
Distractions hide
Train your focus to bite
Streamlined actions disregard
My distractions keep me barred
Lack of sight from end to end
Leaves me at the bottom
Left to fend
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8. |
Struggling To Connect
01:17
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Why walk by my side
For a route I must climb
Return to a shell made of what I could find
Self regressions will reflect
Maybe you’re the one that my past affects
Struggling to connect
Avoid the answer
Hide my pride
Below the surface sleep invites
Afraid of a corner you will not turn
Cause you’re ready to burn
Struggling to connect
Self regressions will reflect
Cant tell you a lie if you don’t know the truth
Empty my ears but it wasn’t enough for you
Bathe in a pool of dread
All while struggling to connect
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9. |
Swinging Blind
01:00
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Stuck in a room with no windows
Digging down to no prevail
My four cornered walls turns into a ditch of dread as my foresight begins to fail
Seeing through troubled eyes
I’m swinging blind
Holding hate in my hands
Try to grasp it but fall where I stand
Only now I look to the sky
And watch my clouded reality subside
Seeing through troubled eyes
I’m swinging blind
Light begins to fade
And I fear for all that remains
Pain only takes it never gives
What is life when no life is left to live
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10. |
M.S.P
00:12
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Complaining of thoughts in this camber of guilt
You have swallowed the key to the cell that you’ve built
Who am I to fix what’s not broken
You’ve trapped yourself here now hell is your token
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11. |
Tied To A Wall
00:45
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Force my head
Manifestation of an obsolete hope left in a past life
To think is a sentence
Better off left
Ignore myself I’d rather sleep instead
Tied to a Wall
Grab your paper and fall
Tied to a Wall
Dive into your wallet
And learn to swim
Cause last weeks passions will forget where you’ve been
You gave it all up for another link in your chain
Accept the blame
Tie me to a Wall
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12. |
Conformity Bleeds
01:07
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Slugging away in this useless cycle
Moving like cancer we live for survival
Days merge together and I forget my reason for why I walk blindly and accept this false form of my life
This life
Watch
As conformity bleeds
Into my eyes
We must be blind
Fearful of time
My mind fills with grief for a future I’ll never have
Fearful of time
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Churchgoers London, UK
London/Leeds Fast Hardcore
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