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Those who rule with avarice and spite are destined to fall, but even a righteous uprising cannot be assured success. Victory is not merely defeating those who would stand against you, for if such triumph leaves you ruling over naught but empty desolation, can you truly be said to have won?
By A. Marshall
lyrics
Tick tac toe the clock goes running wild
There is no place for us to rest at
There is not a place to hide
soon enough they will be banging our doors
asking why we weren't there?
Right at the time they needed most
This seems wrong , none for them none for me ,
How can this ever be ,Hell
Well I don't know, no no no we beg
Burn , Burn , Burn
We don't care we don't mind
Close the gates
fuck with them
We want it all just for us
Only we could make
had the power to change
We chose not to
We are are the lords of misery
We Suck their blood , deprive them chance
we don't allow them to breath, a little more
to catch a glimpse on what we have
I see no end , can't see where this will take us
Then why one wonders now ,
Why don't we wait till it ends
This seems wrong , none for them none for me ,
How can this ever be ,Hell
Well I don't know, no no no we beg
Burn , Burn , Burn
We don't care we don't mind
Close the gates
fuck with them
We want it all just for us
God hear me
I lost my faith
Humans greed
corrupt my way
Although my soul is crying in pain
I want more and more I must have it
The world is dying but I don't care
I just want to be the last one
Burn , Burn , Burn
We don't care we don't mind
Close the gates
fuck with them
We want it all just for us
The Long Island metal band's third album etches arena-sized hooks into their jagged compositions, deftly balancing experimental and poppy inclinations. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 12, 2022
