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Inspired by the events of September 11, 2001 but has more do with everyday hate... the confusion it causes, the pain it inflicts, and the fear it fuels. Living in fear is not what we're here for!
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BLYND - a hardcore metal band from Tucson, AZ with a melodic twist and digital overtones.
BLYND is a hardcore band from Tucson, AZ - check us out at www.blyndworld.com for more information and tour dates.
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#14,907 today Peak #83
#3,268 in subgenre Peak #22
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Music and lyrics by BLYND
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Copyright 1998 - 2004 BLYND
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March 16, 2004
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MP3 0.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Motivation for all our songs stems from a lot of unspoken truths in life. Things people talk about with such discretion. We don't want to be preachy by any means cause that's not our intention but rather we'd like to spread influence and motivation to take control of your life.
Lyrics
>> CELL COUNT Knowing when will we know... Conversating, constantly debating what is in my – in the blynd eye, the third eye, the third eye in my mind. Mentally tackling time. This is where we find and you will know the situation's out of control, it's in my soul. Because the commemorate is so high. The cell count of bodies and bodies of Bin Laden's people blending in America, this mental hysteria. Come back and you'll take what you'll not be in. Stare right back into here. In the front to the back of reality. Everyday know what this is, never wanting this. Living in fear is not what we're here for. Living in fear - It's not. Winding through cycles while I'm circling the sun. Backtrack, comeback and yet with the scent and never commit and you're giving in. I will never beg to you, bitch - will never and ever break until the end. But living in fear is not what we're here for, living in fear - It's not. Breaking through my mind set yeah my mind is set to delete. Breaking harder, beats are faster, basic line we defeat. Flowing through the nervous system, adrenaline's in my head. Adrenaline behind my eyes, I didn't hear what you said. But the passion of the shotgun, my lust is on the barrel, breathing down the stock with my finger rested on the trigger. I don't know what to do because I am done with you. I close my eyes and now I'm through. And we'll come together.
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