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Last Rites
01:13
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Your crown of thorns is a crown of lies
Stone cold with death in my eyes
I See the world and its black and white
It’s me or you, a life for a life
I’m burning bridges and severing ties
the ones I love are the one who die
No one to trust but these demons inside
Never accepting the blood of Christ
Everything you are I despise
You’re master is shit, your Fucking flies
Beg for mercy as you meet your demise
I Stand and refuse my last rites
My Last Rites!
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2. |
Wasted
02:16
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Empty bottles, Cold and hollow
Another day, another pill to swollen
This fuckin devil has a hold
Sold my freedom, sold my soul
Looking back at what I’ve done
Scars remind me of wars I’ve won
Who the fuck have I become
I’ll never be my father’s son
No hope, no hope for better days
No hope, watch my mind waste away
No hope, no hope for better days
No hope watch my mind waste way
It never sleeps, 7 days a week
Every day it takes a piece of me
No cure for this disease
Endless nights on these fuckin streets
I hate what I reflect
All the promises I never kept
Another victim marked for death
I know my fate and I accept
Looking back at what I’ve done
Scars remind me of wars I’ve won
Who the fuck have I become
I’ll never be my father’s son
No hope for better days
All alone and left a stray
The cards I’m dealt, are the cards I play
Watch my mind waste way
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3. |
Crucified
02:19
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Wage war, create disease
Sell us all this fucking dream
Home of the brave, land of the free
Turn our neighbors into enemies
Online, we waste our time
Posting shit, spreading lies
Murder rates, Less than suicides
We pay the price, while they strive
WE PAY THE PRICE
Face to face, eye to eye
I watch this race get crucified
Born to fail, bred to die
They take our money, then our lives
No choice, we resort to crime
We make a dollar, they take a dime
As they build their enterprise
Our Blood is shed for Dollar signs
I’m putting an end to this reign
Your In my sights, and I’m taking aim
Feel my hate, feel my pain
Now Your lives are mine to Fucking claim
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4. |
Damned
02:27
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No remorse, no regrets
Paid my dues, paid my debts
In this hell I never sweat
Despite the devil breathing down my neck
Born to lose and shovel shit
Against the odds, I never quit
Left to drown on this sinking ship
That’s why I take what I can fucking get
Lost and damned, full of hate
You count me out, I’ll dig your grave
I repent, fuck your faith
I Stand behind mistake I made
I got it on my own
blood and Fucking bone
Born in a house, that was never a home
I got it on my own
Blood and fucking bone
This house was never my home
Blood and fucking bone
The man I am, is the man you made
A loose cannon, a Fucking grenade
The man I am, is the man you made
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5. |
Beyond Recognition
02:13
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We are Conditioned
No Hope, No Vision
We are Conditioned
This World
Is a Prison
We are Conditioned
No Hope, No Vision
We are Conditioned
This Life
Beyond Recognition
This World
Is a Prison
This Life
Beyond Recognition
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Cold Case BHC Boston, Massachusetts
Dark Hardcore From Boston MA
Formed in 2022. Active Since Jan.
2023.
1st EP " Beyond Recognition" Released Jan. 2023.
2nd EP " There Will Be Blood" Released
Oct. 2023
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