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Shackles / Worn Out Split

by Worn Out

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1.
This, my resting place - the cell in which I lay. Force-fed my own excrement And left to watch myself slowly decay. Condemned to rot. I am undone (I am undone) I've been erased. Another number, just a Scapegoat for the human race. A nameless face. I've been forced To exist in Never-ending darkness. Condemned to rot. Collapse before my master Blind eyes and shackled hands. Filth is my god.
2.
Life Encased 00:17
I feel nothing, only suffering. Stare to space. Life encased. Will I ever break these chains? No. Is anguish my destined fate? Yes. Death becomes me.
3.
Godless 00:40
Godless. Restless, Can't sleep at night. Godless. Extinguished light. Baptized by darkness. Regurgitating the body of Christ. You long to feel death's embrace While I'm already six feet deep You say you've been to hell and back? Well, every day I pass the gates I have yet to see your face.
4.
Gutter/Grave 00:17
One foot is in the gutter And the other's in a grave. No hope. No future. I will never see better days. The grass is always greener When you're kneck-deep in the dirt. Let's make sure nothing ever blooms: Wrist, meet razor. Salt, meet fucking earth.
5.
Foul World 00:28
I wash my hands of this foul world in which I am living I was always told to hang my head. That I could do nothing. All I want Is someone to sit beside me And watch (and watch) Society fall apart At its hinges.
6.
Manufactured Existence Mechanized fucking life Place your right hand On your heart, Close your eyes and recite: I pledge enslavement to the flag Of the United States of Dystopia, And to the despondence for which it stands. Renounce identity as but a thrall. I stumble but the chains break my fall.
7.
Exhausted by stupidity You are nothing to me I am misanthropy. And what that means to me Is frantically slashing at the throat of humanity. I'm the blocks of concrete Tied to the fucking feet of society That drag it's lifeless body to the bottom of the sea.

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This is only the Worn Out side of the split.

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released September 18, 2012

Members:
Harold Matias - Bass, Vocals
Rutger Vanderlaan - Drums
Chapman Hosier - Guitar, Vocals

Recorded August 2012 by Niko Zaglaras

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Chap-Guitar/Vocals

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