We carry our own keys inside hearts that won't bleed
You could expand your own dreams but you can't grow with no seed
The splinter in my mind
Direction seems so hard to find
If you've died inside how can you live life?
How can you see the truth looking through closed eyes?
Womb to the tomb condemned to lose
Battered and bruised, can't walk in these shoes
Look to the abyss, cold frosted bliss
One chance to swing, better not miss
You're a hollow frame
A whisper of death
This tyrannical reign
Will come to an end
You better sing the blues and say goodnight
Close your eyes motherfucker
I'll fucking tear you limb from limb, you deserve nothing less
I'll swing and fucking stomp til there's nothing left
You're scum, pathetic, a worthless life
You've slipped for long enough, time to pay for your crime
from Demo 2013,
released May 29, 2013
Recorded, mixed and mastered by Ian Boult at Stuck On A Name studios.
3 track demo tape coming soon on Atonement Records.