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Inevitable spreading, like a disease.
Sickness, plagues, minds no longer free.
Left to fend for myself, with no signs of help.
I'm clawing on a way out.
The sickness is spreading.
I've lost tough of what it was I was looking for.
Sometimes I think you build it up,
Sometimes I think you build it up
just to burn it down again.
(Sever)
Sometimes I think you build it up just to burn it down again, again, again, again, again, like a disease.
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Slave / Violent Truth
02:55
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Slave:
Slave to life, born to expire
in the deepest reaches of your hell.
Enslaved from the cradle to the grave.
behind this skin, as real as the bones I sleep in.
Violent Truth:
I'll be the body at the end of your rope
before I'm ever your slave.
Because for me, I can't kneel
to what I can't see,
to what I can't feel.
There are no masters and I've been living with the wrath of what I have brought upon myself.
There's no man to curse, no figure to grasp,
I am alone and I wont look to the sky.
You live your life wondering why, a tragic waste of time
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Damnation
01:09
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Left alone to stay alone and it's getting hard,
hard to believe that things are going,
going to get better when the never do.
things won't get better.
When you don't bring them close,
there no way to close out.
When you don't open up, there's no one to push away.
Left alone, so I stay the fuck alone.
Things don't get better.
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People say that I'm insane
A victim of society just in pain
Society's rules have made me cruel
I'm just the opposite, ain't no fool
The way I act or way I dress
Doesn't make me strong or make me best
Soon they'll find my reasons why
I'm open minded and not blind
But why am I going insane
Why am I the one to blame
Open your eyes, don't tell me lies
I'll be the one to live and rise
I'll think for myself and I'm sure to find
That society's rules won't change my mind
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Blood lust, endless destruction.
A scratch we just can't itch.
Modern world caught in a bluff
with the root to fucked up.
The Rape of what we sacrifice.
Flesh from bare, but we don't see the scare.
The only betrayal is silence.
Burn my sins right out of me.
Blood lust, endless destruction.
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