Founds total 45 songs
In Defense Of Our Good Name
Down south soldier. Third world soldier. My vengeance will be swift and terrible. Many will die.. . I am the distance between two points. Forgotten.. A Void..
Guilty
Never fear the truth, or a lie correctly used. When everything you do comes back three times to you. By any other name, the guilty still remain. Suspended in the feign, pawn to his own intentions.
Grace
Broken, bones and the will. Capacity to disappear in misery saves. Soaking, pain as a thrill, hate to instill. Compassion's a cage. . Forgiving the father.
For Your Malice
Welcome home to my reality.. So you taste yourself every time?. This your swan song I'll sing for you.. I'll cut the words from your mouth. You'll never speak my name again..
Forgotten (lost Angels)
This is a mean and cold town,. I hate this fucking place.. Watch the rats as they all drown,. Dying slowly day by day.. Decrepit and falling down,. Cesspool of human waste..
Foot To The Throat
Virginia death threat, Virginia creeper vine. The hands that feed intent, choke the purpose of this time. Take all that you can give, and I will make it mine.
Everything To Nothing
Then you wake. Another body bag, pathetic. Picture frame obituary faded in the attic. A shadow of someone you used to be. You've seen so many in these flames.
Fake Messiah
Everything you've ever begged me to be. Could never have meant any less to me. Everything you've ever asked me to say. It's so far away from the truth.
Desolation
Spoken sideways and indirect. Without a single word left unchecked. And by your own admission. No one is ever above suspicion. Defenses never to be let down.
Descending
The river I'm bound to be found in. A rope chosen bound for the hang. When I'm blinded I think I see everything. Convincing myself again. . this god that I worship (a faded reflection).
Contractor
Stomping lines in international sand. Feeding blood drinking habits of the Elephant Man. Quench his thirst, when black water rises. He takes you around toward the burning horizon.
Dead Seeds
And you may tremble before hell's gates. You may watch as the heavens fall. And you may cite the hands of fate. You may heed the siren's call. . And you may reach every golden shore.
Choke Sermon
Sermon sung me slow to sleep. Faster if I had a choice. With every breath another death. Still so in love with your own voice. Idle threats to hide regrets.
Bootscraper
Watch the broken common man. Drown his sorrows at unhappy hour. Dirty and sweaty with just enough to get by. . Calluses on his hands, calluses on his soul.
Broken Hands
I can feel your fear and weakness. I see my own in the mirrors of your eyes. Carved into a corner hopeless. There's death ahead and doom behind. There's a bad storm blowing in.
Boot Scraper
Watch the broken common man. Drown his sorrows at unhappy hour. Dirty and sweaty with just enough to get by. . Calluses on his hands, calluses on his soul.
Blood Junkie
A shallow little jackal of a man posing as a hawk.. Conniving opportunist. Lease the blade the gun the bomb in the name of justice.. A violent panacea for what ails the nation.
Black Label
The human condition is inherit claustrophobia.. Compression of my space made complete.. I would rip out my own entrails by hand just to be alone.. Inanity rolls total through this sphere..
Blacken The Cursed Sun
Seize a darkened day,. There's only hell to pay,. And no one left to see this prodigal return.. Sweet apathy's my toll.. You'll mourn the traded soul..
Beating On Deaths Door
She's a slack one, born of greed. Speaking endless words, long and empty. A beggar who still wants to choose. A dethroned queen still demands her due.
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