I rise above you twisted bullshit
Never knowing what to trust from your lips
Stench of falseness gathers around you
I watch you operate with deadly precision
People gather adorn false constructs
I stand before you exposing your deception
I scream for absolution
My scars they fucking bleed
From torment to depression
Awaken from within
No confession for
Confess to no one
I scream for absolution
My scars they fucking bleed
From torment to depression
Awaken from within
No confession for
I cant take this any more
Never knowing, never feeling
Never wanting to grow
This is our time, the clock is ticking
Forget the past rejoin the world of the living
I fight I scream with bloodied fists
In the depths a shred of hope exists
Crawl out, breath in
Flaws exposed can you feel it fucking burn
I scream for absolution
My scars they fucking bleed
From torment to depression
Awaken from within
No confession for
This is your final chapter
Your blood still stains my wall
I threw you from the tower to watch you fall
I will watch you fall
credits
from Our Last Breath Depends On It,
track released March 27, 2015
Stu Clark - Vocals
Ben Smith - Guitar
Simon Gammage - Guitar
Darron Murrant - Bass
Ethan Hayles - Drums/Production/Mixing/Mastering
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