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without solace

by anion

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White lies. White lies. White lies. Lies Take this from me Take it for granted Everything you cherished Doesn’t mean a thing Take this from me Burden of sorrow Riddled my body Ripped out the seams Lies you take the bait With things you believe But you’re deceived Take this form me Words are pointless Actions speak louder Than anything you speak Take this from me Strength I’ve collected All the resentment You haven’t even seen Lies you take the bait With things you believe But you’re deceived Take it from me
Snake Oil 03:18
Don’t lose balance on that thin line tight rope Don’t lose grip of the hand that shakes and chokes Don’t lose focus on the prize that’s so close (Don’t lose your head in those clouds so low) Bottomless void Endless pit Bottoms up Drowning in this shit Raise your glass Let’s make a toast I’m thirsty still Never enough Down the hatchet Try to find a message in an empty bottle dry to the bone Try to find a sun shine in a loaded gun the safety’s on Try to find a purpose for a heart of gold a heart so whole and stone Tired of dead ends waking up in cold sweats Tired of dead friends carry on alone
Pulled the shortest straw again Trying to find the will to live Haunting images in my mind Toss and turn no sleep tonight Something’s got a give Born alone die alone That’s all I’ve ever known Weight of life weighs on me Only one way to set me free Something’s got to give Something’s got to break Someone’s got to pay Someone’s got to bleed Just like worms in the dirt We all dig and squirm From a bird’s eye view Vultures lurk and prey on you Live, Break, Pay, Bleed Something’s got a give Something’s got a break That’s it fuck it I’ll put it to rest My final statement My final performance My last gasping breath Roll the credits Close the curtain Rest on razor blades With a bottle of sleeping pills With a shotgun in my mouth With a noose around my neck Someone’s got a pay
Mycosis 03:47
Contaminate the air that we breathe The water, the soil, every resource in the name of greed Dig your graves prepare for death Pigs and slaves now suffer the wrath Gather around a fire you can not contain Wings of desire will carry the flame Black mould, black sun, black ashes Black mould, black sun, black masses Infection that consumes us all Inscription written on the wall You have won the battle but you’ll lose the war Run for cover can’t escape the hordes Efforts pathetic can’t detect the source Path less traveled, last stone thrown Release the sparrows, sharpened sword Across the river, a golden throne Release the arrows, mask of mold Breathe in breathe out Relax and choke
Close Talker 01:30
We never could relate Always screamed awkwardly They thought we all were high We wear our scars with pride Got nothing left to hide Our voice will never die Can’t hold us down You won’t shut us up. No We were never lost or found One ear against the ground They’ll never take us alive Go Lick your lips shake your hips harder now Bite your lips raise your fist harder now Invade your personal space Spiting truth right in your face Honest men we never lie We wear these scars with pride Got nothing to fucking hide Our voice will never die. die
Open Casket 03:17
Afflicted by Distorted thoughts in the mud Lack of faith Fell from the sky above Heart stops Blood clots life stops Remembered by The monster I’ve become Funeral Obituary Invitation Slowly tortured until I’m gone Lay me down to rest A social experiment For your amusement I’ve expired Clean me up for the display Dress me up I’m preserved No visitors in wake Close the door What is done can’t be undone Maggots eating the skin Fly’s breeding from them Rigamortis locked in Stiff as a board Lock me into a box Throw away the key Lower me into the earth I’ve been waiting Save the prayers for when your time comes Save the tears for when your time comes What is done can’t be ever undone The final rest has finally come
Torero 03:38
Apparently you haven’t quite figured it out yet? And no one’s going to show you the way Go ahead make my day you fear truth Give me a reason to exercise these demons Excuse me while I lose my mind in your lack of experience It’s not your fault you never lived Fuck off I’m not listening to your self-indulgence You’re a bleeding slit waste of skin This is what you came for wasn’t it? Shit stinks especially when you’re full of it Unfortunately you haven’t found a place, purpose, identity Trying to recreate everything you see Parton me I’m not entertained by your lack of substance You’ll die alone on your knees Just another number statistic for the manufactured culture Lined up and ground up by the machine This is what you came for wasn’t it? Shit stinks especially when you’re full of it Tragic, pathetic, and plastic Like that manikin you bought that cheap suit off of The same one they buried you in Buried you in Did you in
Cover this weathered wasteland Cower in shadows of the past Clay forgotten effigy Cold frozen suspend in time It buries you alive it shortens your breath Keep me closer to death One thousand more times One thousand more years Creeping closer to death Bone the fractured in-betweens Stone fossil of broken teeth Strive to exist starve to persist In the wheel of evolution is will rot We must admit to the crimes we commit Pay the price nature has no mercy Close, Cover, Darkness Bury the sun


what a godawful noise.
A cage match between straight hate vs zero bullshit.


released October 10, 2013

johnny matter - vocals
steve sepanzyk - guitar
cole benoit - bass/vocals
shaun maguire - drums

produced by matt bayles and anion
recorded and mixed at the red room by matt bayles
mastered at rfi mastering by ed brooks
design and photography by cole benoit


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