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Born In Sin
00:45
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2. |
Hunt
01:21
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I don't need your guidance,
it's just an excuse
to keep Twisting words til they bow down to you
You don't have the answers, you're just afraid
I'll Destroy every mold you force on me
Hopeless victim, subservient, on blood-stained knees
Blindly driven by narcissism and greed
Comatose and content,
Brainwashed from birth
Self righteous intent
To dictate my worth
Point your finger, set the fire
But I'll smile as we burn
Liberation from a life we never deserved
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3. |
Burn
02:52
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I'm tired of living sick to my gut
Taking the blame for the wreck I've become
You walk through life A victim
You walk through life A judge
You walk through life with your eyes sewn shut
My mistakes made me who I am today
Brought me to a place I swore I'd never be
I hold the guilt inside like a serrated blade
I'm bleeding out because regret cuts deep
Just like me, you're suffering
Lost and afraid, crushed under the weight
Too much a coward to accept responsibility
Too afraid of what the rest of the world might think
So much easier to lie through your fucking teeth
So much safer just to hide behind what you preach
But when your skeletons are revealed
I'll light the match that sends you to hell
Because no stone goes unturned
We all get what we deserve
Burn
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4. |
Scum
03:07
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The system fails, a pedophile walks free
Escaped the law but you can't hide from me
While everybody else complains
I'm taking matters into my own hands
with a loaded gun, protecting children from the scum
Fuck forgiveness you'll never get it from me
You can't be trusted while your heart still beats
Punishment fit for an act so vile
Violence is fuel for change
Grant you the freedom of which you’ve been deprived
The end of your disposable life
On your knees, barrel pushed between your eyes
Even dead, no justice for broken lives
Record it all for the world to see
Put a new price on your disease
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5. |
Dirt
02:19
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Sick of hearing whispers in the dark
Harmonize the ticking of the clock
Lived my whole life with this sickness
Losing fear of death, living reckless
How much longer can I face my demons alone
When all I feel is cold
Excuses wearing thin
The reaper's arms look so comforting
Just give it time, that's what everyone said
But every morning brings me closer to a hole in my head
A slave to depression,
Indefinite pain
Slave to carnal desires and anxiety
I'll face the truth
And tie my own noose
Pray for happiness
But death will probably come first
If I Endure the pain
I'll live in agony
And die in vain
But If I die on my knees
At least I'll finally find peace
Feed my ashes to the dirt
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