Lyrics written by Josh. Content dealing with public shootings. On original 'Ignorance Toward Regression' EP.
lyrics
Verse 1
Highest vantage piont is what I seek
To finally look down on those above me
Today they feel the same pain that I feel
Only I will make it all too real
Unloading my haul, I stop to think
Cant comprehend this thought, mind at the brink
Say a prayer for the ones I adore
Stack my mags
IED on the door
Chorus
Silence cracked, I know what it is
God to think, this could be my end
Know not the face or intention in hand
Fight or flight, survival plan
Seen on TV but never conceived
I watch unfold another trajedy
Look back once more reserved to my fate
I watch others fall in my place
Verse 2
Pull up in a rage, screeching halt
All the ones I love full in thought
These people innocent, they deserve not
But I bring them an onslaught
My pain and suffering to much too bear
No I make my problems theirs
I hear screams, some run for the street
They realize not
The length of deaths reach
Outro
Societies hand, how fine the craft,- creating
A killing machine with-in our own ranking
No longer sense of wrong, killing unmitigated
I feel their detest, for the world thats been created
The consistently excellent NYC death-doom dealers dole out another heaping helping of demonic growls and nasty riffs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 7, 2024