Story Behind The Song
Sitting at my computer chillin' out listening to some of my favorite bands and it came to me.
I worked Black Angles two weekends in a row in my office and I was finished. Now I just listen and enjoy!
Song Description
Thoughts from the mind of a character who feels lost in a world that was full of promise, until circumstances beyond all control turned promise into a life of servitude and submission. But the character only wants to be truly free.
| Song Length |
5:52 |
Genre |
Rock - Heavy Metal, Rock - Hard Rock |
| Tempo |
Multiple Tempos |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Heated, Vicious |
Subject |
Violence, Frustration |
| Similar Artists |
Ministry, Frank Zappa |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Love built on a life
From the stars, passed down, a decision
What the fuck!
Symbolism, represent, hands are not dead
Lacked and done life, It stands on a thread
Breath of the night, I died on the shames hunt
Last of the dry, a tall native
Bastard of youuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...
Bastard of.....all the dull minds
Burning the lie, buried and owned
Fined the confined, what right did alooooooooooone...
Dawn.....awake...aliiiiiiiive...
All the cheeeer...
Given the love, given the living, given the lightning, given the paaaaaast of, the religioooooon
A concession, not a patron, a station, I know I'm alive-a-lie-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiaaar...
Even the rattles of shiver sublime, in a cocoon an endeavor a crime, ever the poppy a grin and a fight, the bastards will lye
Make it equipped with a river of wine, weather the animals look with a blind, the color of Rind blood oooooraaaaaaaaange...
Ever the rattles of shiver sublime, in a cartoon an endeavor the crime, ever the poppies a fight
Ember the light of the eternal surprise Round the supply temper-mental delight, maggot of hot oiled skin in the night crawls over me
On the way!
- SOLO -
Dooooooog to Dooooooooooooooog, Waaaaaaaaaaaaaar to Diiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiie...
Get fryed, a look at the floored, art slug in the shotgun, fuck down the waaaaaaaaaaaaal.....
Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiide
the Hoooooooooooole
the black angled line, the sun in to June, and now law has no court
Love built on a life, our nation is debt, a useful rift, for the bled, for your guilt
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