lyrics
Our heavy hands have ambitious plans
They brake everything they touch
The pretty face, the jock the brain
Deep inside they're all the same
Blackened and carcinogenic. We;re charred We're frail. Atrophied we're slowly dying. Inevitably we will fail.
Innoperable, corrupt. We're damned if we do, if not we're just fucked.
A short story summarized: Everything you love will die.
So why not give up? Why give a fuck?
When there is nothing for us in this life but accepting your death. When the sun explodes this will all be meaningless.
Blackened and carcinogenic. We;re charred We're frail. Atrophied we're slowly dying. Inevitably we will fail.
We work, manipulated, we're shrink wrapped and packed in a box. Our glory days spent up Look for direction in a pile of maps, torn, nervously rolled.
The cartographies show where we've been, but nowhere that we want to go.
The moment you accept you're a walking corpse is the moment you can start to live.
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from
Demo,
released March 25, 2012
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