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Weary, at the end of my path, broken-hearted, dispirited, screaming at the moonless skies until my lungs are filled with blood. Standing erect on a frozen desert, surrounded by the carcasses of my shattered dreams (I stand) alone, hurt, decrepit… And then when I can scream no more, I’ll kick and punch at the rocks. Bloodied fists and bruised ribs maybe, but not kneeling
Here I am, still standing at the end of my path Bloodied fists and bruised ribs maybe, but never kneeling. Weary, at the end of my path. Broken-hearted, dispirited. (And still) Screaming at the moonless skies until my lungs are filled with blood.
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Crows - Mono
02:51
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the damage's been done - the shit is stacked up so even if you try to run
(or get caught in the crossfire), you'll be staring down much worse than
the barrel of a gun, (much worse) a phallus, an excuse, allegoric of abuse
ad nauseum - sick to our rancid bones.
(foster separation. reproach an existence)
and I can't reconcile my soul with this culture of bigotry, and it can't
reconcile itself with these secular convictions.
hate built on contradiction. but it's a broken rhythm, an interrupted system,
and the real subversion was in the first decision - of what man made rules
when he learned he didn't mean shit. fucked it.
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Crows - Ender
01:05
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you equate earth and hate - two elements at work to galvanise your greed.
strong morality notwithstanding - you're enlisting a crippled legion, zero and up.
I have patience; no resolve. I feel guilty; no remorse. I've grown dishonest,
wholly consumed by a confusion, infected by your cruel muse. fuck you fuck you.
I hate the way I explode. I don't want to listen. I hate the way I fear you.
I don't want to listen.
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Crows - Dylatov
02:15
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dylatov
i can't resist the force in control - I'm empty of love.
i can't believe in anyone - I've faltered before,
on my way down, I sink past the floor into a universe where i am separate from the world.
it leaves me now, a ghost of my youth, but it will return again, the enemy of my brood.
relief for now, take neither side - take comfort in blunt conclusion or it will return again,
it will return again, you can be sure, with opaque release, malaise, rot, mania.
I can't resist the force in control - i am empty of love
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