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Cold Front
00:50
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Down on my knees
You set me free
But now am I out of my mind?
All alone not a father in sight
No love, no hope
Just millions who believe his lies
That your faith and touch of his robe
In the end will save your soul
Now I'm awake and in control
Watching the world slowly burn
Life finally takes ahold
Where is your god now?
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Rituals
01:11
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Never known what it means
To be truly at peace
All I have is the nightmare of my thoughts
And even when I sleep I'm at war
Swallowed by the waves of my mind
I'd give it all for control
Close my eyes, I'm haunted again
Decisions are wearing me thin
Another day of carrying this weight
I'm finding it hard not to sink
I refuse to believe, that the only way I'll find peace.
I refuse to believe, hanging from the ceiling is my only release
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Last Rites
01:44
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Circled by serpents, as the vultures roam
I'd give it all
My mind, my body and my soul
Now I live in peace
A decade of love and glorious sleep
But like everything, it comes to an end
Now I carry the weight of my sins
Faces fade as the claws dig in
I gave my soul, I'd do it again
Now I feel the reaper's kiss
I see her face and lips
As I slowly slip
And I take my final breath.
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Cycles
01:29
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Bite the bullet, swallow your pride
Another day, another fucking lie
Slave to the world, a slave to the time
Chained to the cycle, I'm losing my mind
Dead eyes, lost lives, no hope, just lies.
Repeat the cycle, it's wearing me thin
We end where we begin.
Now the walls will fall, and the wolves begin roam
Kings no longer rule, and in the ashes we find truth.
Truth is the fire, the beauty behold
I Feel the reaper ,his touch so cold.
A new world, a fresh hope
But in the end it's the all same.
Now the words have gone, and there's only truth to hold
Time wasted, life wasted we're all born to fall
Bite the bullet,swallow your pride
Another day, another fucking lie
Slave to the world, slave to the time
Chained to the cycle, I'm losing my mind
Let me go, I'm ready to go
Dead eyes, lost lives, no hope.
Let me go I'm ready to go
You can't tell me that hell is worse than life below.
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Walking Plagues
01:28
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Spit your venom, spill the truth
Hollow lives, hollow youth
Call the hangman, bring me the noose
Let me go, no fucking use
A planet built on filth and greed
Spend your life on your fucking knees
Locusts swarm, here to feed
Fuck it all, we are disease
The hangman's coming, we gave him the rope
There's no use running from a world without hope
Rivers of blood,circle the flies
Wasting our breath just waiting to expire
Trapped in this life, trapped in this hell
Every tragedy we did it to ourselves
Born from dust , and to dust return
Watching as the whole world fucking burn
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Life Below Durban, South Africa
Hardcore from Durban, South Africa
Life Below are a pissed-off hardcore band from Durban,
South Africa, that play up-tempo hardcore punk with a mouth of full of anger and a heart full of hate.
Mitch - Vocals
James - Guitar
Steve - Bass
Brendan - Drums
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