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The Burial Begins

by The Vth Circle

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- 00:23
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I've been fooled and entrapped Lied to my face and back Stumbling through swaying halls My mind is blank, focus gone Black death cough, too tired to vomit No saving grace to take me away from this place Messages in blood Left for dead souls In the dead of night Run aground Feel the weight Of a world Upon your shoulders Crashing down Insipid snake tongue lies Dictate my life Piling on a sinking ship Heaps and loads of stinking shit Betray my trust, sell out others Definition of hypocrisy A mandate to waste, pure disgrace Never again to show your face I lost the battle but not the war Cause I know what friends are for Sewing the seeds of your demise I have no mercy for you Believe the lie
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Homs 03:10
Half a world away I watch from afar Seeing ordinary people Being extinguished by Bashar Bombs away, mortars rain, concrete husks, buildings bleed Middle east, powderkeg, corrupted law, and army men Protestors, swept away, cityscape, entombment Old as sin, drunken men, Moammar would be proud Go for the throat No aide on the inside Crank up the hate Set fire to the town Alawi thugs drop the hammer Russian back genocide team Atrocities caught on camera For the rest of the world to see I guess the people don't have enough oil To grease the gears to set them free Bombs away, mortars rain, concrete husks, buildings bleed Ten thousand lives tried for change Ten thousand lives all in vain Old as sin, drunken men, Moammar would be proud Homs will fall Heads will roll Bloody steps Time will tell With some help Foreign aid Will come dropped In TNT form Bombs away, mortars rain, concrete husks, city slain Left for dead, on the streets, vultures pick, at the bones al-Assad, born in blood, unbreakable, will to reign Old as sin, drunken men, Moammar is fucking dead
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Ruthless 02:10
Rise A boot to the throat Anger An appetite for destruction Ripping through fear Feel the grind Loving my hate Punishment time Riding the edge Seizing what is mine Make no mistake These are blood times Slit wrists, cut throat, beat up, forced down Whichever way you want to die Aimless violence Fuels me Fists of iron Born of rage Rusted from blood More jagged with age Ripping through flesh Feel the grind Loving my hate Punishment time Riding the edge Seizing what is mine Make no mistake These are bloody times Ripped from your heart Your one and only love Pure psychotic joy A champion of hate I've no pity for the fools Who challenge my authority

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Songs made in a dark place.

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released February 1, 2013

Guitar - Jullian
Guitar/Engineering/Mixing/additional zazz - Dave
Bass - Tricia
Vocals/Lyrics - Kinicki
Drums - Michael Black

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Guitar - Dave
Guitar - Mike
Bass - Nakuset
Vocals - Kinicki
Drums - Ramil

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