Good Fight Music
END - Necessary Death [OFFICIAL VIDEO]
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Produced by Nick Cates & Ryan Fosdick
Engineered by Nick Cates, Ryan Fosdick, & Derek Lamoreaux at Burnout in MA
Mixed by Nick Cates at Burnout in MA
Mastered by Jay Maas at Getaway Recording
Artwork by @PlagueOfTheCircus
Lyric video by @second_.eye
LYRICS
Cutting up and peeling
Doing just fine
Caustically healing
You try to die
Poetic breathing
That’s what you like
Choked underwater
Why won’t you fucking die
Drowned down on a comedown i drown out
Drowned down on a comedown i drown out
Drowned down on a comedown in a black gown
Drowned down on a comedown in a black gown
Why must it follow me
Oh god it’s back again
I tie a bag
Around your thoughts
Knee deep
Knee deep
Knee deep
Knee deep until you sink
Drowned down on a comedown i drown out
Scream out and no sound you scream out
Blood eyes as you drown out in a black gown
Watch me seem unseen
Bleed unclean
Wash my knees
You three turn green
I dream
I don’t care
Knee deep
Knee deep
Knee deep til you sink
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Your mind is melting away
Leaving you with nothing but regret
You spent your life working for tomorrow
When you could have lived for today
I bet you imagined you’re the star of your own show
But you’re being canceled due to ratings being low
The finale ends with your tombstone that reads “I’m still living in the past”
The joke being that you did that your whole life, and the studio audience can’t help but laugh
And as your mind enters a deranged abyss
Your sheets act as shackles tying you down in your own piss
Skin shapes to your bones as the years pass you by
Lying in your bed, time fading, waiting to die
Now in your final moments, as death pulls you away
Your only wish is there was someone who cared enough to say goodbye
Edited by Shawn Skadburg
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I’m ready to be a memory
Looked back on as a blurred story
A name only seen on old photographs
And heard on whispers from the past
I want my final breath
To fade into the distance, past the warmth of the morning sun
You know, I think I’ve always been a ghost
Hiding inside the dead shell of a stranger
I want my voice forever lost to eternity
I’m ready to become a fucking memory
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You were outlined in the fire’s glow
And I wish there was a way to take me back
To be there frozen in that moment
Where the rest of the world just seems to fall away
As I melted into your fucking hands
As each thread slipped away
It was if all my prayers had been answered
Turning the key to unlock
Something I could truly believe in
You were outlined in the fire’s glow
Revealing every contour exactly where it was meant to be
Sight was my only sense not burned away
From the glaze of the flame’s dancing red light on your skin
And as I began to thaw
Everything outside that room turns to ash
Every inviting movement you made towards me
Ignited new temptations I never knew could exist
You were showing me the warmth that I knew I needed
As if you were the devil bargaining for my soul
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Night whispered madness
Teasing me silently with its frigid embrace
I took its smug breeze into my lungs
And exhaled with a blighting sigh
My breathe danced off my lips onto the crisp spring air
Moving how our fingers used to slide across each other’s skin
A rising caper, fading into stars
Joining other memories
Never to be relived, never to be relived
Leaving me to suffer with the notion of my own decaying relevancy
This night whispered madness
Sowing with salt and leaving me here to rust
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Blinded by the fool in me
A true lesson in losing
Every second sets the intention
Every second carves your code
Fists full of spite and love
Carve your code
Shoved down and heaving
Bruised but desperately breathing
Blaring numb
Calculating
Shoved aside
Fleeting moments of judgement
Bloody rag shoved in mouth
I’ve gone with
I’ve gone without
Consequences of self
Consequences of self
Consequences of self
The deepest cut
Drag my tongue through broken glass
Fist full of bruised knuckles
Once filled with spite
The hell I brought home was mine
To cause pain or growth
To destroy or rebuild
My tongue is the sword
My tongue is the sword
My tongue is the sword
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Piles of gold for the taking
Forced into cages with revolving doors
Acres of skin for cheap experiment
While you dine with violins
Bury your head in shame
Tucked away from your white picketed homes
A monument to coercion
Raw material by way of blood and bone
Cultivated by a pig with gun
Bury your head in shame
“but they deserve to be there” said the lamb seasoned by wolves overlooking the pot
Hand crafted minds with aired fear but haught
The stern arm of the law will be chewed clean off
The richest land with the cheapest labor
Sweat turned to gold for the laziest creatures
Sexual violence - a way of life
Punishment commodified
Bury your head in shame
Damage done is forever
Who will crush the crown?
Who will crush the crown?
Its not enough to live and suffer
If this is what god and man hath made
Then with exact urgency and absolute vengeance
We shall make our way in
Rivers of blood of our fathers
These sins of man must be paid
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Be it the death in my veins
A ticking expiration date
Maybe kissing mortality on the mouth
With my tongue bitten clean off
Your tongue and teeth deliver me
Draw a bath, the refuse I’ll drink
Your eyes reflected back through mine
The haunting of your skin on me
Where love never lived
My home lies in you
When I had nothing left to lose
Tracing lines of your face
Imprinted in me
Shake my bones
Feel your voice run through me
A song to sing is but burnt paper
In the land of gold and honey
But its all I have left to give
The albatross flies on
Given wings when I should have eaten dirt
I swear this was not supposed to happen
Tracing lines of your face
Imprinted in me
Shake my bones
Feel your voice run through me
This could have been a tragedy
Born both sick
Head on the alter
All I crave is the warmth of your bathwater
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Such a proud corpse
With such grace
Far too inept to know shame
We’re locked in here together
Fingers into fists
Fists into our chin
Your hand on the handle
The blade in your neck
Catch the blood before its spent
Your blood and sweat amount to piss and spit
Grinding bone for a taste of it
A hand on your heart
A flag over your face
What a pretty hill to die on
Last gasp of hollow faith
A gun on your hip
No grasp on life
But with god on your side
This war you’re waging has you gagging on boot
Your flag has abandoned you
There won’t be freedom till there’s blood on our hands
Blood in our mouths
Blood in the sand
You will never fill the boots of the soles you lick
You’ve got the red, white, and blues but whose soil is this?
Happiness is assassination
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And time has a cruel way of showing us how fragile we really are
And time has a cruel way of showing our scars
Alone together, then there was one
Your voice; a siren, a threat
Afraid and suffering
Hide in the end
Afraid and suffering
The most unpleasant death
The arms that held you when we had nothing left
Weren’t enough to keep you safe
This is my solemn regret
This will haunt me until I am dead
I watched your last breath leave your mouth
I watched my love leave the earth
And time has a cruel way of showing us how fragile we really are
And time has a cruel way of showing our scars
And time has a cruel way of showing us true isolation
If time has taught us nothing - only pain presses on
Please hold on
Please, I can’t go on
Afraid and suffering
The most unpleasant death
My love
My dear love, goodnight
Please hold on
Please, I can’t go on
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Blinded by the fool in me
A true lesson in losing
Every second sets the intention
Every second carves your code
Fists full of spite and love
Carve your code
Shoved down and heaving
Bruised but desperately breathing
Blaring numb
Calculating
Shoved aside
Fleeting moments of judgement
Bloody rag shoved in mouth
I’ve gone with
I’ve gone without
Consequences of self
Consequences of self
Consequences of self
The deepest cut
Drag my tongue through broken glass
Fist full of bruised knuckles
Once filled with spite
The hell I brought home was mine
To cause pain or growth
To destroy or rebuild
My tongue is the sword
My tongue is the sword
My tongue is the sword
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Directed by: Matthew Zagorski
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Piles of gold for the taking
Forced into cages with revolving doors
Acres of skin for cheap experiment
While you dine with violins
Bury your head in shame
Tucked away from your white picketed homes
A monument to coercion
Raw material by way of blood and bone
Cultivated by a pig with gun
Bury your head in shame
“but they deserve to be there” said the lamb seasoned by wolves overlooking the pot
Hand crafted minds with aired fear but haught
The stern arm of the law will be chewed clean off
The richest land with the cheapest labor
Sweat turned to gold for the laziest creatures
Sexual violence - a way of life
Punishment commodified
Bury your head in shame
Damage done is forever
Who will crush the crown?
Who will crush the crown?
Its not enough to live and suffer
If this is what god and man hath made
Then with exact urgency and absolute vengeance
We shall make our way in
Rivers of blood of our fathers
These sins of man must be paid
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3AM
Hour 2 of 4 sleepless
The coldest summer in hell
The poison locked inside myself
Alone with god and so helpless
Fire and brimstone pulling at my feet
Demons sing me to sleep
Psalm of cancer
Albatross around my neck
A siren sings songs of my end
The fight in me has died and soon so will I
Through poison and suffering, paw in hand
We’re expiring soon my love
But I beg to take your place
Fire and brimstone pulling at my feet
Demons sing me to sleep
Psalm of cancer
I have no love left in me
But I’m married to the end
There is no god from my mouth to the sky
The poison cares not of faith or denial
There is no god from my mouth to the sky
There’s no sound quite like begging to die
Sitting trial night by night
Please just know that I tried
Sitting trial night by night
Please accept this goodbye
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LYRICS
Too many puppies are being shot in the dark
Too many puppies are trained to bark
At the sight of blood that must be spilled so that we may maintain
Our oil fields
Too many puppies
Too many puppies
Too many puppies are taught to heal
Too many puppies are trained to kill
On the command of men wearing money belts that buy mistresses
Sleek animal pelts
Too many puppies
Too many puppies
Too many puppies
Too many puppies
Too many puppies with guns in their hands
Too many puppies in foreign lands
Are dressed up sharp in suits of green and placed upon the war machine
Too many puppies are just like me
Too many puppies are afraid to see
The visions of the past brought to life again
Too many puppies, too many dead men
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LYRICS
Buried in bruises, shrouded with disguise.
Don’t tempt the want and the will and the wish; begin to proselytize.
Bleached robes to cover the woes of all the people you demonized.
They hid, they ran, reached out their hand, and you refused it.
His Son reigns supreme in the land of the free. Casted with your holy word, and the whole world is your curse.
Isn’t the pain enough for you to care?
Count the scars, deep enough for you to feel.
Forked tongue to your fellow man.
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LYRICS
Warbringer, enter my life, sowing discord with your killing eyes.
The way you think, the way I feel, forgetting what is real.
Self-destruct isn’t enough; reach out and touch it.
In promise there’s no justice, just like everything I ever wanted.
Killing to rise from the lies.
I looked into the sky.
I begged for guidance, but all I got was silence.
Cower in the corner,
stripped of what is normal.
You say I’m happy and smile.
I say you’re in denial.
Everything I ever thought I knew sinks into your digital world.
You masquerade as an honest man, but you’re as false as the stories you told.
Blink twice if you’ll take my advice; plunge a dagger into the lies.
Count to three; don’t live on your knees.
Bury your truth.
Kill to rise.
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LYRICS
Parted seas to shaken earth. I blink my eyes and my heart still hurts.
Broken oaths, it’s a circle of trust. It's ashes to ashes; it’s dust to dust.
Shadow of doubt,
guilt pours from your mouth.
Shadow of doubt,
line ‘em up; bleed ‘em out.
There’s a red dawn emerging as the youth take flight, while the Blue Devils revel in Death’s delight.
No Judge, No Jury, Torchlight.
The Holy Three are on a hunt tonight.
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LYRICS
I know I’m as guilty as they, a coward slave to a one man game.
Can’t change my mind; I was born to fade, buried under the weight.
The world suffers at our feet, architects of our own defeat.
Mistakes left doomed to repeat.
Fools hiding greed behind a veil of sorrow, and feigning disbelief.
These modern death marches through bleached ivory streets.
Controlling with chaos, rule of law through deceit.
I watched the world burn, not a second to waste.
Trading trust in one’s own, replaced by pillars of faith.
With a dark corner chapel and an idol to praise.
Blind to you; suffer quietly.
Blind to me; crows gather to feast.
Build the temple; burn for heat.
Crows gather to feast.
Clouds will cover, the sun will cease.
Secrets I swore my life to keep.
Blind to you; blind to me.
Suffer quiet so no one sees.
Cross to bear; lost in repeat.
All hidden underneath.
We watched the world burn, until the sun goes cold.
I know I’m as guilty as they, a coward slave to a one man game.
Can’t change my mind; I was born to fade, buried under the weight.
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LYRICS
Perception, the prison, betrayed by my mind.
Angels mark the fragile, crosshairs in white, but in the shadows always standing by and watching while we wait.
So bring the torch; bring the torch to Heaven’s Gate.
Reality is getting so hard for me to swallow.
Blood oath.
Cut me open. Let me spin.
Scorched earth, slow death, revenge.
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LYRICS
For every broken dream, a song,
the map of where we went wrong.
The few left standing, the few left straining, left behind to try and carry on.
Death comes racing.
Standing in between white walls we never made,
drowning beneath the surface of a path we didn’t pave.
All the dreams and memories got washed away,
shoved into an old pine box in a shallow grave.
You earned this freedom to feel,
and the right to set it free.
With all your pain and suffering,
you drowned in the panic, in the hurt, in the fear.
You earned this freedom to feel,
and the right to set it free.
Standing in between white walls we never made,
drowning beneath the surface of a path we didn’t pave.
All the dreams and memories got washed away,
got shoved into an old pine box in a shallow grave.
“I’m sorry that it took me so long to find the words to write this song.”
But if growing up means losing everything, then I’m dead set on staying young because "I still just love ya."
Pain is beauty.
Beauty is pain.
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Follow me down. All hell can't stop me now.
This storm will rage until I die;
swan song usher me into the night.
Crimson river flow through me.
Cut, cut, cut my limbs to set me free,
lost on steady seas of suffering.
Breathe the air you’re sure to miss,
calling out over and over again,
“Please Lord, forgive me, and let me in.”
Panic, set the stage,
grand effort I finally made.
Too late; everything I was, buried six feet deep in the end I caused.
Crimson river flow through me.
Cut, cut, cut my limbs to set me free,
lost on steady seas of suffering.
Breathe the air you’re sure to miss,
calling out over and over again,
“Please Lord, forgive me, and let me in.”
Breaking down this soul of mine,
all is calm and all is right.
Too much a coward to make the call,
so I’ll hide away, and write this song.
Death’s grip.
Crimson river flow through me.
Cut, cut, cut my limbs to set me free,
lost on steady seas of suffering.
Breathe the air you’re sure to miss, calling out over and over again,
“Please Lord, forgive me, and let me in.”
#foreignpain #deathofdivinity #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
I couldn’t fly away so I chained them to the earth,
and searching for solace only made it ten times worse.
Like words to the surface, an unholy birth.
Whispered secrets to the two-faced gods to determine our worth.
Curl up and die; burn south of life.
Bending and breaking, swing low and save me.
Everything I ever loved has forsaken me.
Tried to find freedom and I only caused hurt.
No home left on this earth.
Curl up and die; burn south of life.
Gun to my head, I’m the knife in your neck,
but your blood won’t wash my hands clear.
Every song’s got a secret, and I know you can keep it,
so I’m writing it down, and I’m hiding it here.
#foreignpain #southoflife #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
In the spirit of new beginnings, this is starting to feel a lot like home.
Thirty pieces to Judas, and only death to Job.
Stagger on through this dead march song;
woke when the record skipped.
Prayed to God it would kill me. Please forgive me, even though I’m undeserving.
Set the stage; light the fuse; don’t give a fuck if it’s death you choose.
Set the stage; light the fuse; hold the rope while I tie the noose.
Old news, old blues, new breath.
No saint safe from a cursed death.
No sinner free from the bones he’s kept.
Set me ablaze.
Set me ablaze for the hurt I’ve left.
Set me ablaze; nothing left.
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Directed by: Shawn Skadburg
Produced by: Pokey Spears
Director of Photography: Matt Welch
Makeup Artist: Wendy Fisher
Starring:
Vanessa Giselle
Pokey Spears
LYRICS
I couldn’t fly away so I chained them to the earth,
and searching for solace only made it ten times worse.
Like words to the surface, an unholy birth.
Whispered secrets to the two-faced gods to determine our worth.
Curl up and die; burn south of life.
Bending and breaking, swing low and save me.
Everything I ever loved has forsaken me.
Tried to find freedom and I only caused hurt.
No home left on this earth.
Curl up and die; burn south of life.
Gun to my head, I’m the knife in your neck,
but your blood won’t wash my hands clear.
Every song’s got a secret, and I know you can keep it,
so I’m writing it down, and I’m hiding it here.
#foreignpain #southoflife #goodfightmusic
Shot, directed, and edited by Shawn Skadburg
Audio recorded, mixed and scored by Aaron Brooks
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1st of a 3 part mini-doc series, from the upcoming album DEATH OF DIVINITY, out September 3rd.
Shot, directed, and edited by Shawn Skadburg
Audio recorded, mixed and scored by Aaron Brooks
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LYRICS
White room with a white bed
Black shoes bleeding wrists of red
You did this to me
It’s getting worse
Im always fading
It’s only getting worse
Now my hands are blistered and clutching
Tapeworms writhing in a pipe burning
Restrict with writ affixed; do you so loathe me
I'm sick and I am still watching you both
Off-white sick and spitting alone
A bed of flesh the betrayed one and only
Embalmed to death and forever yours truly
Restrict with writ affixed; do you so loathe me
Restrict with writ affixed
I am off I am sick
Third degree
Molten chemistry
I am off
You won’t talk to me
#mouthbreather #tensionunderbite #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Pissed on by a weaker fucking being
Never have I felt so freed
Canny, what is said in front of me
What a saint, what a fucking bane
All alone in a dirty cage
Eyes blurred and hands are tied
Eyes wide and frayed
Eyes blurred and my hands are tied
Always hated wasted science
Always fading wasted life
#mouthbreather #cottonshot #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Follow in the wake of pity I leave
Chase the scent suffer to see
Clench my jaw up cracking my teeth
Chase the scent try to leave
No how can this be
I’m trapped betrayed by thee
My captor
My trainer
My master
Indeed how can this be
Wallow in the voices flooding my sleep
Questioning why suffer to see
A quaking gait emotionally
Questioning why try to leave
Questioning why
No how can this be
I’m trapped betrayed by thee
My captor
My trainer
My master
Indeed how can this be
#mouthbreather #ileave #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Always hated
I’m always fading
Never sorry
Unforgiven
God told me to inhale
And that nothing would compare
Not forgiven I’m not sorry
You never even counted
Wasted matter course pattern of
Bipedal non-performance
#mouthbreather #dontbringmeback #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Fragile
High strung and fragile
Dejected disassembled parts
Wounded
Chronically wounded
Disconnected
Set apart as a dissident
#mouthbreather #daunt #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
I’m sorry Mr. Salesman
#mouthbreather #imsorrymrsalesman #goodfightmusic
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Director: Nevermore Visuals
LYRICS
Fucking Christ
All my life
No one’s coming
Cuz I’m next to nothing
Cut myself
All alone left to die
Getting old
Frozen to a fucking lie
Don’t bring me back
Don’t you run away from me
I am the one who fucking leaves
Fucking Christ
All my life
No one’s coming
Cuz I’m next to nothing
Cut myself
All alone left to die
Getting old
Frozen to a fucking lie
Don’t bring me back
I won’t be the same
#mouthbreather #wastedscience #goodfightmusic
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#mouthbreather #deems #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Fucking Christ
All my life
Second coming
But I’m next to nothing
Hurt myself
All alone left to die
Getting cold
frozen to a fucking lie
Don't bring me back
Crack my chest
Bag my head
Pull me down
Why’d you take me
Fucking Christ
All my life
Second coming
But I’m next to nothing
Hurt myself
All alone left to die
Getting cold
Frozen to a stale life
Crack my chest
Bag my head
Pull me down
#MouthBreather #imsorrymrsalesman #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Wasted
Cracked up
Teeth in
My heel
Wasted
Comatose
Science
Wasted life
Inherent
Intrigant
Racketeer
Wasting away
Rotted
Forced out
Teeth in
My heel
Wasted
Comatose
Science
Wasted life
Pissed on
Downgraded
Pissed on
Uninstalled
Pissed on
Deconstruct chaos
Held on to a lie
I’m sorry mr. salesman
#mouthbreather #whyamiinahospital #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Fucking Christ
All my life
No one’s coming
Cuz I’m next to nothing
Cut myself
All alone left to die
Getting old
Frozen to a fucking lie
Don’t bring me back
Don’t you run away from me
I am the one who fucking leaves
Fucking Christ
All my life
No one’s coming
Cuz I’m next to nothing
Cut myself
All alone left to die
Getting old
Frozen to a fucking lie
Don’t bring me back
I won’t be the same
#mouthbreather #wastedscience #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
I’ll admit it
I can’t quit it
And so remember I’m fading
In wasted science.
I don’t have the passion
And so remember
That it’s better to burnout
Than to fade away
She said I wanna see you die
That’s fine
White knight black tie
She said I wanna see you die
Fine
White knight black tie
I’ll admit it
I can’t quit it
Apathetic and pathetic
Hot knife cold bloom
Faint lips turned blue
I don’t have the passion
And so remember
That it’s better to burnout
Than to fade away
#mouthbreather #burnout #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Follow me down. All hell can't stop me now.
This storm will rage until I die;
swan song usher me into the night.
Crimson river flow through me.
Cut, cut, cut my limbs to set me free,
lost on steady seas of suffering.
Breathe the air you’re sure to miss,
calling out over and over again,
“Please Lord, forgive me, and let me in.”
Panic, set the stage,
grand effort I finally made.
Too late; everything I was, buried six feet deep in the end I caused.
Crimson river flow through me.
Cut, cut, cut my limbs to set me free,
lost on steady seas of suffering.
Breathe the air you’re sure to miss,
calling out over and over again,
“Please Lord, forgive me, and let me in.”
Breaking down this soul of mine,
all is calm and all is right.
Too much a coward to make the call,
so I’ll hide away, and write this song.
Death’s grip.
Crimson river flow through me.
Cut, cut, cut my limbs to set me free,
lost on steady seas of suffering.
Breathe the air you’re sure to miss, calling out over and over again,
“Please Lord, forgive me, and let me in.”
#foreignpain #deathofdivinity #goodfightmusic
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Director: Shawn Skadburg
Producer: Pokey Spears
Director of Photography: Gary Long
Gaffer: Kevin Yel Rim Cho
In the spirit of new beginnings, this is starting to feel a lot like home.
Thirty pieces to Judas, and only death to Job.
Stagger on through this dead march song;
woke when the record skipped.
Prayed to God it would kill me. Please forgive me, even though I’m undeserving.
Set the stage; light the fuse; don’t give a fuck if it’s death you choose.
Set the stage; light the fuse; hold the rope while I tie the noose.
Old news, old blues, new breath.
No saint safe from a cursed death.
No sinner free from the bones he’s kept.
Set me ablaze.
Set me ablaze for the hurt I’ve left.
Set me ablaze; nothing left.
#foreignpain #deathofdivinity #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
In the name of Desire
Go forth into
Each abyss that beckons
Like a siren
Like illusion
Mirages in a person
The god-shaped womb
A forlorn tomb
The grail you seek is empty
Just like you
Echoes grasping
At lost and wandering halves
Aura of ancestral past
Instinct guiding
Toward a frayed horizon
Where all weary souls can rest
In the name of Desire
Go forth, meet your doom
To the sirens
In delusion
Mirages that subsume
The god-shaped hole
The cursed poles
The peace you seek is fleeting
Just like that
Torn in half
At your birth, forced
Into searing light
Then you were torn in half
Then, through time,
Through each loss and divorce
Then too you were torn in half
Unto the end – lost and wandering halves
Unto within – warring, wounded halves
#toothandclaw #dreamofascension #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Warring halves within
Fragments of a god
Voices that betray
The nature of the law
You know you can’t hide
From what you are
Stunted, vile creature
Ill-adapted to the Earth
Precious sickness rampant
A plague of consciousness
Ravage to the end
Ravaged to the end
#toothandclaw #dreamofascension #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Awaken now
Fair stolen child
To the cold uncaring kiss of night
The world you’ve known
That warm veil of smiles
Will not serve you in these passage rites
See them – withered
By time and gravity
Haggard figures
Plagued by senility
Hear them – weeping
So restless in their sleep
All are shrieking
Of death’s anxiety
Their voices call you to the service of sleep
Their vices catch you in the webs they weave
The form of Mother clings
Embraces tempt you to never leave
But Father pulls you through –
Through the night, unto sacred light
These bonds must break
Through the cold uncaring night
The world you’ve known
That veil of lies
Will not serve you in these passage rites
You can’t go home again
You can’t go home
You can’t go home again
Now your life begins
#toothandclaw #dreamofascension #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
Shadow screams
Locked inside
A darker you that’s been denied
Shadow screams
With primal eyes
Bears witness as you’re victimized
When I arrive
I erupt from within
A surge of power
Indifferent to sin
When I arrive
Their eyes will reflect
The majesty
That You command
Reality shifting
The rapture of vengeance
A storm of teeth gnashing
For all their trespasses
They will be repaid
And nothing will ever be the same
When I arrive
I bring you the gift
Their civil lies now
Reduced to mist
Unleash and release
Unleash and release
Show them your face, You righteous demon
Rejoice in pain as You inflict it
Through silent years, suppressed, unintegrated
Now We become One
Behold the arrival of The Mad God
Shadow screams
Locked inside
A madness borne of civil lies
Reality shifting
The rapture of vengeance
A storm of teeth gnashing
For all their trespasses
They will be repaid
#toothandclaw #dreamofascension #goodfightmusic
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LYRICS
An endless quest for fulfillment
For deathless peace
The future whispers to you of permanence
Your throne atop the peak
From there you’ll gleam in attainment
A legacy riddled with fear,
Shadows encroaching
The sun, indifferent,
Recedes
Like stone that can’t be moved (unmoved)
Like the past that will not change (unchanged)
Yet suffering renews (Suffering renews)
Like consciousness yields pain
A wearied pursuit of the infinite
In mortal chains
Wretched fiends of orgiastic absolution from
The burden of a name
Fifteen minutes,
Thirteen seconds
Fleeting decades in the sun
Fame and love fade like empires
Conquerors,
Chosen ones
Too are crushed beneath that stone
None exempt from time’s desire
Rejoice as it all
Expires
“All the tragedies which we can imagine
in the end return to the one and only tragedy:
the passage of time”
– Simone Weil
#toothandclaw #dreamofascension #goodfightmusic


