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Tempest, Tried and Tortured (demo)
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Demo version of a song released on Counting Hallways To The Left by Embrace The End
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Hardcore/Rapcore/Thugcore/Bay Area Hyphy/Treal/Dirty South/Memphis Rap
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Genre
Metal Heavy Metal
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Peak #772
Peak in subgenre #27
Author
Embrace the End
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July 07, 2006
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MP3 6.3 MB 128 kbps 6:54
Lyrics
Blackened halos hang heavy over shell-shocked eyes, love is a war my friend, open wounds, open the flood gates, open the gates a counterfeit CONTENTMENT count down to the day, life is a war my friend, with every step you take it takes you further and further away, it takes you further away, so let the truth bleed, let it be whispered from one-thousand dying breaths, poisoned hope, you speak of justice as you turn your head I refuse to burn with you, to rot in all your decadent decay, false martyrs for empty fights, defile sacred ground, blood runs thick through clenched fists, words of regret, vindictive cries rotting heroes and wasted lives, a battle cry lost on the horizon, betray betray betray betray, hands clasped together, pulled up by the roots, bleeding form their throats, there never was a tomorrow; a battle cry lost on the horizon, betray betray, entombed in these forgotten catacombs, slowly dying with a frigid smile, the malignancy of your hate TEMPEST TRIED AND TORTURED STUMBLING THROUGH THE POTERS GROUND WITH A GRIN PLAGUED BY CONTEMPT PLAGUED BY CONTEMPT, From where I stand its not hard to see its never been ok, lost in a dreamers valor, lost in a dreamers valor, its not hard to see that its has never been ok I refuse to burn with you I refuse to rot in all your decadent decay I refuse to burn with you I refuse to rot in all your decadent decay NOW YOUR WINGS HAVE BEEN TAINTED, TAKE THE PLUNGE SIFT THROUGHT THE REFUSE, FEAST ON THE FODDER, FEAST ON THE SPOILS, Ask your self do we jump or drown, bleed or burn, because in the end even the greatest hero dies, sift through the refuse feast on the fodder, feast on the spoils, powder stained and battle scarred, I dare you not forget, TEMPEST TRIED AND TORTURED LEFT TO DIE FROM THE INSIDE FUCKING OUT TEMPEST TRIED AND TORTURED LEFT TO DIE FROM THE INSIDE FUCKING OUT
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