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Grey Lines
03:21
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GREY LINES
the creatures outside are breathing, a wonder to be alive
but circumstances failed you, now you've a date with the knife
I see so much of your life parallels with mine
a burden to be crossing grey lines
it all seems so familiar but my focus is on the fall
when your stuck in the middle (or ) with your back to the wall
and any person who tells you that their life is nothing more than game
know your own existence is one in the same
now to spoil the party with our own complacency
when you look in the mirror can you not see the duality?
when you look at your own life, nothing more than shadows on the wall
separate in its own interests. the freedom before the fall
separate. cut it up. left with shadows on the wall...
(it) all seems so familiar but my focus is on the fate
when you're stuck in the middle with all of the decisions that you've made
and any person who tells you that their life is nothing more than a game
know you own existence is simply one in the same
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Death Of A Nation
03:25
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DEATH OF A NATION
a mixing of the message (in) an attempt to manipulate
division of our senses as divination of hate
as long as they pray to the throne, a hypocritical mind
the impact of our actions will catch up to us in due time
d.o.a.n
all this time, a slow asphyxiation
now its time for complete obliteration
(now its time for us to start again)
stand up to the state with its slander and its double-speak
language from a leader, insecure, reckless and weak
echoes of a culture that would slaughter an indigenous race
echoes of a culture that would dare to put a man in chains
a moment in time, a world for us all
equal in mind but they wanted more
redraw the lines, whats good for the state
Babylon's rifles shoved in your face
empty your pockets, empty your minds
follow the script, a new paradigm
see all the signals, the building of walls
while you take a breath, they take it all
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Crooked Smile
03:45
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CROOKED SMILE
such a crooked smile, a scent so feral
in and out of the game, a monument to your own name
open your eyes, you tend to cling to bones like prizes
continue the lies, you tend to cling to bones like prize
such a crooked line, to feel is such a waste of time
in your putrid hive, a slave to your own mind
open your eyes, you tend to cling to bones like prizes
no you cant decide, you tend to cling to bones like prize
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Lesser Retreat
04:01
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LESSER RETREAT
the hills are on fire, light serves to inspire
or burn us all alive? mind turns to survive
all our songs will be sung in time
see it all around, the young and the dark old sound
a lesson learned in time, in darkness you find the light
all our songs will be sung in time
no, we will not recede, we will not retreat
dark star, last light
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Nonsense
02:40
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NONSENSE
my patience (is) tested way too thin, ignorance haunts me at every mile
when did we lose our common sense? whatever it meant...
my outrage grows with every scene, watching the film play out like never before
each moment worth its weight in filth, i know you're sick of it...
so now its time to push forward into the light, with these sordid minds, of humankind
(and) when you feel it hits like never before, leaches wanted more, so shutter the door
(and) when you think about roses on the divide, are they dead or alive? and will they survive?
when the news hits you already know to end this puppet show because you're ready to go
my actions take the center stage, flip it over to B side to hear it all
take to the streets and let it die, and learn some common sense
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DETOXI Ventura, California
DETOXI hails from Ventura,CA. The band features members from Maask & Catholic Spit.
Derek | Vox,Guitar
Oscar | Bass
Matt | Keys
John | Drums
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