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Follow me into oblivion
only i know the way
to a place where angels fear to tread
hope is not my name
hope is not my name
follow me into the emptiness
together we'll find our way
forsaken children pushed toward exodus
but be not afraid
This is the Overture
Of the Fallen
Abandoned Children
We are the Fallen
Follow me along the righteous path
They will lead you astray
create your own world, mold your destiny
dont let your mind be swayed
Am I the villain?
Then demonize me
Cast out of your society
Am I that different?
Ostracize me
place all your blame and judgement upon me!
Follow me into antiquity
We will reap what we sew
Dont back down or bow to conformity
remember, youre not alone
This is the Overture
Of the Fallen
Abandoned Children
We are the Fallen
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BLADES OF DESTINY LIVE
04:49
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revolution through the ages
speaks a constant truth
battles won, battles lost
tyrannical rule
oppression of the masses
conquered and enslaved
rise as one to overcome
and put the tyrants in their grave
centuries of struggle
a penance must be paid
the gauntlet thrown, cast; the stone
the forging of the blade
we live by the sword
and the right to be free
their time is done
our time has come
FOREVER
blades of destiny
DELIVER
us from tyranny
END, EVER
pain and suffering
FOREVER
blades of destiny
from Julius Caesar
to die was his fate
by the hand of his brothers
his flesh met the blade
the romans, the Spartans
great wars were waged
Atilla the Hun, Alexander the Great
power, greed and bloodlust
ruled by the iron fist
the meek will stand and for their land
against dictatorship
history's written
in blood of the brave
we live by the sword
we die by the sword
FOREVER
blades of destiny
DELIVER
us from tyranny
END, EVER
pain and suffering
FOREVER
blades of destiny
FOREVER
FOREVER
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3. |
LACERATION LIVE
08:10
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vampiric vultures
soul sucking swine
killed by a culture
that bleeds us dry
ego is the empire
no empathy
drive deep the knife in
and watch us bleed
bleeding me again
the lies cut through me
breaking through the skin
the pain will leave a scar
will it ever end
the memories of the blade
bleeding me again
lacerate
pickpocket preachers
political thieves
exploit emotions
on which they feed
the wolves and lions
gather for the feast
they make their home
among the sheep
bleeding me again
flesh wounds start to drain
tainted by our sins
the poison in our veins
trying to pretend
that we're not to late
bleeding me again
lacerate
DIE, BLEEDING!
DIE, BLEEDING!
DIE, BLEEDING!
DIE, BLEEDING!
another liar feeding on your sympathy
another martyr hanging for the noose
another victim begging for some empathy
another bastard pleading an excuse
DIE, BLEEDING!
DIE, BLEEDING!
DIE, BLEEDING!
DIE, BLEEDING!
another villain praying for salvation
another hero with no one to save
another rebel seeking vindication
another monster hunting for its prey
the wrist of time
we lacerate
human existence
merely a bloodstain
bleeding me again
the lies cut through me
breaking through the skin
the pain will leave a scar
will it ever end
the memories of the blade
bleeding me again
lacerate
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4. |
MORTAL COIL LIVE
05:12
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One step away
from the edge
broken and beaten
abandoned for dead
with no real tears
left to shed
this is the fall of it all
no saving grace
a spiral down
unending pain
my soul is numb
my blood is freezing
through all of the trials
my heart is torn
no path to peace seen anymore
welcome the fall of it all
twisting me
a spiral down
unending pain
The Silver lining
begins to rust
Ive lost faith in all
that i can trust
ashes to ashes
dust to dust
are we killing time
or is time just killing us
one breath away
from the final descent
A blink of an eye
and a life has been spent
free of this mortal coil
and the wages of sin
wages of sin
heroes come and go
there was no one left to save you
and all hope has died
we waited but we waited to long
and all hope has died
theres nothing we can change
no one left to save you
and all hope has died
we called out your name
but the colors fade away
and all hope has died
all hope has died
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WASTELAND REALITY LIVE
04:42
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Welcome to the great apocalypse
check your soul at the door
prepare your pigs for galactic meltdown
take your seats and your pulse
because who I am and what you are
is not what we're intended to be
my eyes are bleeding, my hair's receding
and the voice inside my head isn't me
The sky is alive with the laughter of swine
A paper sun in the night with the moon in your eyes
Upon the island of lies is the lord of the flies
political ties to the absence of mind
A countdown
to the fall
of society
welcome
to the wasteland
reality
Ready to fall off the edge of yesterday
Breathing in the hazardous fog
The howling sound from our pistol
as we put down our dogs
Cause what they are
and what theyve done
Isnt a reflection of you
The light is fading
The dawn is waiting
And the wine is begging to be imbrued
Time will amend enemies of your friends
Transgressions and sins in the face of the wind
taken in plight is the breathe of the night
The hand that has froze form the scent of the rose
A symptom
To the plague
Of conformity
welcome
to the wasteland
reality
Acid savior sing your screams
Eat your words and choke
Quench your thirst on bigotry
As the water turns into gold
Your sanity is vanity
a secret that you'll take to the grave
In the mirror
There are no heroes
And the world doesnt want to be saved
The world doesnt want to be saved
the world doesnt need to be saved
the world doesnt have to be saved
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AMERICAN GRAVE LIVE
04:43
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Powermad and hungry
The gluttons feed their face
War and oil: Blood money
The rats have won the race
Starving for a single bite
The crumbs are thrown away
As 'We The People' dig ourselves
Into our own graves
The American dream will turn you into a slave
The American dream is an American grave
Now lay down in the bed that you've made
The American dream is an American grave
A grave situation
And its only getting worse
Digging the holes deep
And roll around in the dirt
The patriots and snakes
Battle for supremacy
As the bombs that drop on our homes
Test our loyalty
The American dream will turn you into a slave
The American dream is an American grave
Now lay down in the bed that you've made
The American dream is an American grave
When Death is entreated
The battle is decided
The globalists twist our wrists
And pin us further down
The fox forever hunted
Devoured by the hounds
Liberties are stripped away
By a sinful slight of hand
As greed, corruption, anarchy
Spread across the land
The American dream will turn you into a slave
The American dream is an American grave
Now lay down in the bed that you've made
The American dream is an American grave
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Stormrazor St. Louis, Missouri
Melodic Thrash Metal from St Louis Missouri
Joey Saturn- Vocals
Erica Preiss-
Bass
Jarrett Madsen - Guitar
Leo Viridi- Guitar
Chris Hite- Drums
Guitarist , Jarrett Madsen describes the band as:
"Radical dudes with alcoholic 'tudes, oh, right, our bass player is a girl. Also send us chocolate milk."
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