Demo (2011)

by Dark Horse

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released December 20, 2011

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Track Name: At War With Everything
At war with everything
At war with everything, at war with the world, always blowing smoke never put to the test
Destroy everything just to prove a point, so you fucking cook up a storm in a teacup  
Are you prepared to die for your beliefs? And pay the price when they come for you?
You’ve lost touch with the real world
Beneath the surface boils a sense of guilt that will not disappear
Nothing will break your fall
At war with everything and no lesson learned, big mouth strikes again
At war with everything, at war with everything
At war with everything, at war with everything
it’s righteous talk like yours that bears the blame and makes you seem a little more insane
You fight a fight you cannot win
Beneath the surface boils a sense of shame that will not disappear
History will scythe you down
Track Name: No One There
No one there

One life, free of god, free of guilt, free of failure
One choice for you to make, no sign of Christ, a nil report
Do I have to spell it out? There is no one fucking there
They nailed into your head that self-determination is devil’s work

Live the life you want to live
No one fucking watches you
Live the life you want to live
Don’t fool yourself, there’s no one there

A dissenting opinion in a life littered with frustration

Let’s try to break the chains just to see if we could
These chains were always there to make sure you comply
And that’s the thing they don’t tell you. You live under their thumb
Resist the madmen’s dream of unrestrained authority

Live the life you want to live
No one fucking answers you
Live the life you want to live
Don’t be afraid, there’s no one there

Live the life you want to live
Emancipate
Stay in control
Track Name: Days of Rage
Days of rage

There was no one else when you crossed the line to hell
just you behind a wall of contempt
Behold the legacy, it’s a fucking tragedy
the voices that you oppress won’t fade away
Spring in Syria, days of rage                      
Protesters pay in blood for the war they waged
No turning back for you, these are the last days
Spring in Syria, a regime falls
It’s taking down with it ten thousand lives
No turning back for you, these are the last days of rage
Just how long until justice will be served?
 
Track Name: Exit Wound
Exit wound

There’s a time for talking and there are times when it’s no use
On the road to nowhere figure out which way to choose
Once I felt devotion, I don’t feel it anymore
I’m more disillusioned than I was ever before                                
Take a look around, words cannot disguise, from where I stand, I stand alone
It’s fading right before me, where has the ambition gone?
If the storm is over what’s the point of carrying on?                                       
Something in me died and it comes with such a loss
The true paradise is always the one that you have lost
Take a look around, words cannot disguise, from where I stand, I stand alone
Track Name: Run With The Hunted
Run With The Hunted

Force-fed, it is never enough, I have only resentment left
for your will to oblige, your unchallenged surrender
Is that all there is to life? Run with the hunted
Is that all you’re living for? Your daily sedation
it’s the art of dying in a world that’s dead - the art of dying slow
a lifetime spent on your knees, you just wait it out
instead of justifying your pointless existence
Is that all there is to life? Run with the hunted
Is that all you’re living for? Your daily sedation
it’s the art of dying in a world that’s dead - the art of dying.
Make it count.
Track Name: Short Songs
Short songs.


Short songs rock my world
Track Name: Slow Motion Train Wreck
Slow Motion Train Wreck.

Every fucking day countless people pay for the failures of the regime in this least-worst-system
Rotten to the core for hundred years or more, a prison without walls for you and me                         
Each attempt to conquest will be embraced to death, get caught under the wheels of the machine     
No false alarm, we’ll deny til the bitter end, no false alarm, even though we know fucking well that
We don’t live in a fairy tale, there’s no default happy-end, wake up and feel the heat of scorched earth reality.
No false alarm.