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Sunday, May 17, 2009
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Three unreleased songs have just been added. People have been asking when we're gonna put some new material up, so for now here you go. They were recorded during the "Chained" session and were supposed to be on a split, but due to setbacks and complications it all fell through. They aren't properly mixed so bear with me.
We're playing a show in July with great friends for a great cause. Check the page for details.
-Ryan son of Rock
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Friday, July 06, 2007
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PULSE Featuring Marshall Lichtenwaldt of the Warriors (Courtesy of Victory Records)
Check yourself, check your pulse, is it there? / Love yourself, take a stand
Look inside your heart, are you who you want to be? / I've given up on good luck, it's time I believed in me / Nothing will be given, everything will be earned / It's not blind positivity, it's my disgust in humanity
As long as you work they'll try to take / Everything you earned, a life they couldn't make / But I've got a pulse and if I breathe / There's still a fight left in me
Look inside yourself, tell me who you want to be / I left the herd, I lost some friends but I found my identity / Sometimes you gotta cut deadweight and just move on / But it still saddens me to see so much potential gone to waste
It feels like there's a knife cutting through my flesh / My stone heart bleeds with sins to confess / Nevertheless I must admit to this distress / Keep my eyes on the prize as I try to make progress / And they could never take what's mine / They can't own a soul, they can't steal my pride / They can try their best and I guess that's fine / Because they say so much but they can't walk that line
No more running, hiding or folding / No more of just taking the punches and rolling / No more accepting anything less than the truth / No more lies, no more tricks, no more you
This will hurt you more than it hurts me / Hit the bricks you're full of shit / It's time for you to leave
Check yourself
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NINE:FIFTEEN
When they swarm around you, they speak in tongues / Turn the water into blood and feast upon the first born sons / When they swarm around you, they'll drown you in your blood
High tide, feel it wash over you / Fill your lungs with their dreadful deceit / Face down, gasp for one breath / Did your best but still you sink
Don't let them sing you to sleep / Not tonight, they'll drag you down / Don't close your eyes / Don't let them sing
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