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Shallow Graves
03:11
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Im set up to fail as my selections derail.
Can't fight my way through this horrible plight.
Leave no trace behind.
Life is only borrowed time.
Salvation is underground and out of sight.
Shallow graves filled with broken dreams.
Every time we die an angel gets its wings.
Into the light. Into the dark.
It doesn't really matter if we know where to start.
Is anybody listening?
The time is right to face them all.
Carrying burdens and the demons.
Charlie Mike and let them fall.
Suck it up and be a man.
There is one thing they don't understand.
This so-called life is just an unheard voice.
Everyday is overwhelming.
The sun never shines on me.
Here is a bottle of pills to drown it.
Post-traumatic tragedy.
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Yeah, Im sinking into condemnation.
When the time comes we will fight for the ones
that can't fight for themselves.
Pull the trigger that sings revolution.
Send them running for their lives.
Shit will hit the fan one last time.
Without a doubt we are on our way.
Down a path of no return.
Save yourself for the end.
Light the match and watch it burn.
We are dancing on the stage of self destruction.
Raise your fist toward the sky.
Broken hearts, heads held high.
Living life is the key to defeat the enemy.
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Kill the Puppeteer
02:43
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Piece it together one by one.
Blood stained skies block out the sun.
Visions of agony on your knees.
Crowned crucifixes pull the strings.
Liars and hypocrites on their thrones.
Keeping us buried in dust and bones.
Idle hands and minds go to waste.
Interrogated, filtered, then erased.
Crawling toward the light it begins.
Born in the image of original sin.
Stranded in misery we survive.
Just to be forgotten on the other side.
Wrapped in barbwire there is no escape.
In the hands of kings who decide our fate.
The solution to the problem is quiet clear.
Hunt down and kill the puppeteer.
Kill the puppeteer.
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Pin drop explosions is all I hear.
Stretched out for miles and I am nowhere near.
Beat the machine until morale improves.
We are sent to die for the greater good.
We all know what comes around goes around.
The pain, the sting, the lifelessness of everyday.
I cannot tolerate religious condescension.
I cannot tolerate government intervention.
These words mean nothing to the naked eye.
Written on the walls to be crucified.
Cancel culture is on a killing spree.
They come to erase the American dream.
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Something, Someday
04:16
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Why does it always have to rain?
Smiles and laughs filled with restraint.
Nothing here can survive the pain from endless thoughts
of guilt from sins of yesterday.
The other side is burning red.
Tear down the prison in my head.
If you feel that you have to go.
Never hold back, just let me know.
Why does it feel like you don't care?
Hiding behind that lifeless blank stare.
Every time I try to make it right it all falls apart.
I am running out of time.
I try to get up I don't have the strength.
An empty room with no escape.
I can see the signs from a million miles away
through this broken window.
I will be something someday.
I feel like I am nothing
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Left to Die
03:50
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This is how it goes down.
Minds are lost and never found.
Days of rage and then some.
This is what we have become.
Here we go.
Led astray.
Becoming less human everyday.
Torn apart.
This heart of mine.
Freedom has now been left to die.
Create a scene and don't look back.
Your privacy is now under attack
Repeat these words without a sound.
Join your hands together when it comes down.
Pull it tight across the eyes.
Cannot see through the blatant lies.
The melting pot of diversity.
Is now an echo chamber of calamity.
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This is the end of everything that we know.
Turn off the lights and on with the show.
This is the end of everything that we know.
The bruised and the baptized.
Here we go.
This is the end of everything that we know.
No one is coming to save your soul.
This is the end of everything that we know.
The bruised and the baptized.
Here we go.
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Area-715 Cadott, Wisconsin
Industrial metal music coming from the small farming community of Cadott, Wisconsin. Area-715 is not a band, but one individual who has a vision of creating unique music that will make a mark on the local music scene. You can also enjoy music from Area-715 on most streaming apps. ... more
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