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Did You Understand the Music or Was it All in Vain?

by Misery Addict

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To the fools that thought the end had begun: Where there’s spark there will forever be life, And to the death addicts who pine for perfect pathos: Your time is up, you lost with a simple breath. The gears grinding, perfect harmony in time with me, And you’ve been left behind / The damning of your kind We cannot pacify the guardians of endless Hate We cannot risk a martyr for a hipsters’ lore. But now we’re here you don’t like the words that we speak Even though the meaning’s the same. It’s you that has shifted, now preaching against our kind, You target us because you failed, driving static lines. What you see is what you get It’s the same old twisted machine Not the God that you bled for You were misled by your narrow faith And now you’re face to face with fables that took on a form, Finding flesh and blood can never math up to the dream, And somehow that’s the fault of your imaginary prophet, “He misled me into the dark, he drew me in with heathens’ eyes!"
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Ripped apart by your false hope I'll never be the same Looking back at days gone past I'm drowning in your shame Take a drink, you'll fall right back Onto your lack of faith. Old and ugly people plague you Rhyming in your pain. We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your lies! We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your lies! Sinking deeper to the drink You never had a chance, Bleeding eyes, you'll never know The joy that I possess. We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your lies! We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your lies! We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your lies! We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your lies! We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your lies! We don't need your We don't need your We don't need your hate fuelled lies!
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B.O.F.H. 01:25
Back from hell Is what they say when they’re out of words. Hollow shell Of threats and pep talks. Psyching up For a fight that will never come. Throwing down Because that’s what you’re told to do. Haunting me, the cut-out of a missing soul Distant beat, still echoing inside Living soul, no amount of words can bury A natural end, will only come when it’s time Suck it back The fresh air of a brave new world Untarnished depths Await the sound of enforced hope Minus three But I’m not out for the count, yet Live to live You gotta shoot for your lives Haunting me, the cut-out of a missing soul Distant beat, still echoing inside Living soul, no amount of words can bury A natural end, will only come when it’s time Haunting me, the cut-out of a missing soul Distant beat, still echoing inside Living soul, no amount of words can bury A natural end, will only come when it’s time Chapter two, A recycling of lessons learned A decent dose And that’s all I need to fight Operator Can you tell me what the forecast is? Is it hell? Can you see the eye of the storm?

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released September 16, 2017

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"The best thing you've ever heard."
- NARC Magazine

"Full of ferociousness"
- Punktastic

We're an English hardcore punk band originating from Middlesbrough and formed in 2009.
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