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by Dire Descent

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1.
W.T.F D00d 03:36
We travel down this long and winding road. Pitch black dark engulfs us as we sit not quite alone. We reach a forgotten Grave stone over grown With weeds and moss. We hear his haunted moan. His heart still exists forgotten. His heart beats no longer But his eyes still shine with life On this road his spirits walking All alone he's lost in eternal darkness We clear the moss on his Forgotten grave To reveal that the stone Bares no name. We travel down This long and winding road Pitch black dark engulfs Us as we sit not quite alone. His voice rings out alone His voice rings out alone On this road his spirits walking All alone he's lost in eternal darkness
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Martyrs 03:57
This city crumbles as Martyrs embrace the Cold clutches of death It burns like Rome and I am Nero Playing the devil's fiddle The sky turns to black And blood rains down Poured from the bowls of wrath Soaking everything in death. As seven serpents rear their heads From the lake of fire As the whore of Babylon Sits upon the seven headed Beast of revelations. Trample the cross under foot! I have renounced every ounce of my faith In a god who if existed went unannounced Release your demons for the reckoning is calling your name Release your demons for the reckoning is calling your name An angel with black wings Draws a sword of flame And with a single swipe damns Humanity to an eternity Of flames licking the flesh Of sinners as thier screams Feed the beast numbered six six six
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Broken Pews 06:00
It was about time That that old church Collapsed Under the wieght Of it's congregations sins And how the elders they All wept at the sight As they had damned Their kin To a world that Was desolate and cold The pews all crumble as the foundation Cracks at fault line it's our time To create our own lives And these hymns sung from tired lungs All the notes fall flat And the words don't carry as far When god has abandoned you, what Will you have left to believe in When your prayers go unanswered Who will you turn to when there Is no one left to rely on but Your own strength, will you stand Tall or will you collapse under the wieght of Your own faults on hollowed ground Will you give up and be left to turn to dust The pages of this book Are burned and charred The ashes have all Blown off far Give up, give up it'll tear you down When the cross is burned Will you still bow On wounded knees to pray To your deaf god How long will you wait for an answer Will you wait for an answer? The pews all crumble as the foundation Crack at fault line it's our time To create our own lives And these hyms sung from tired lungs All the notes fall flat And the words don't carry as far How strong is your faith How strong is your love for A god who's abandoned you And left you to fend for yourself In a world that's cast aside In a world that's cast you into the cold Will the holes in your palms ever heal, Will there still be blood in your tears. Will the holes in your palms ever heal Will you wait for an answer?

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Produced by Anthony Rega
Written by Dire Descent

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released September 17, 2013

Guitars: Steve Canaan & Dave Cardoza

Bass: Ian Borelli

Vocals: Jon Chalk

Drums: Matt McAteer

Recorded and Produced by Anthony Rega

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