here are some of our lyrics
thanks bitty
Aftermath of a Severed World
As the smoke starts to clear we expose the wounds of tragedy
Everything has been taken for granted, never again, never again
Loved ones are scarred, demanding response
Aftermath of a severed world
As the smoke starts to clear we expose the wounds of tragedy
Everything has been taken for granted, never again, never again
Loved ones scarred, demanding response
Aftermath of a severed world
Teeth are clenched
To do what's necessary to survive
Living with the consequences
Calmer minds will prevail
Teeth are clenched
Tunnel vision to unify
Living with the consequences
the best intentions no longer impaired
Loved ones scarred, demanding response
Aftermath of a severed world
Condemned
Scott Benson was a volunteer to help the victims of Hurricane Katrina. This is a song about him being charged wrongfully of 2500 counts of fraud with a bail set at$50 million (which is a U.S. record). The media buried him on TV and once found innocent, they did not cover the story of how he was expunged of all wrong-doings. His life still shattered and he still has not received his paper showing his innocence .Because of this he lost everything went 9 months with no income and has proved once again you are guilty until paper work is complete and you have received it .
Hand offered out to the fallen victims
Confident smile on the face of the deceiver, banish the innocent
Buried by the media
Now in life
Condemned
Existence drowning
Bled dry
Life
(Consumed)
Blood
(Of the)
Victim
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Empty-handed policy
Left in the cold
Government funded privilege should be a human right
Intolerance for pre-existing condition, bleeds life dry
Left out in the cold
Empty-handed policy
They spin the slight-of-hand nightmare
Intolerance for pre-existing condition, bleeds life dry
Left out in the cold
Empty-handed policy
Eyes of despair slowly turn grey
Forging commercials to peddle the product
Pharmaceutical under-handed semantics
(Tens of millions financially perish)
To refuse is to face a cell
(The slush fund grows)
Prey for salvation
Prey for salvation
Trade a chemical for a belief
The addict's choice to swallow the placebo, for a fee
From the mouth of righteousness
There is only objective ideology
Unconscious to the shroud
The placebo goes down smooth
Into the vein of discontent
Tradition is your new addiction
The new drug thrived by the hand of a conqueror, not a martyr
From the mouth of righteousness
There is only objective ideology
Unconscious to the shroud
Into the vein of discontent, on your knees
Maybe it you who improved your own existence
The belief that we live under the tierney of subjective thinking is truly nauseating