1. |
The Fall
04:37
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i was cursed with a kiss of poison
a toxic lure to decieve your emotions
but instead i was drawn into your innocence
a sick and twisted dream of salvation
you pulled me in, took me to heaven
you saw your chance to dig the knife in
stabbed me in the back with such disgrace
my own words echoed to me, a world of waste
Will i make it through the fall
a cry of mercy
will i make it through
you toyed with my heart and rejoiced with the pain
i thought none more to a tease, another game
but even a black heart bends to such words
'come and get me baby, you know you're my world'
fuck you for making me love you
fuck you for making me trust you
every time i was inside my heart was alive
then i saw your doubt and that's when it fucking died
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Sorrow
03:39
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I have the means to defile this society
With these black tears of blood
My eyes have seen the end of mortality
Yours are cursed with deception
Razor blades, toxic fumes,
All are for the destruction of you
White lights, black out,
No one can hear when you scream and shout
i am a fallen one with wings shattered from the fall
my motive is to torture them all
the heavens banished me while i was begging on my knees
hear my sorrow plea
it's my fault, for your mistake
so take my soul and fragil heart left to break
no fuck you, you killed me
your world is one of lies, i'll break these chains, im set free
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Desire
02:53
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Desire, to kiss the lips of darkness
Desire, feel my burning pain
Desire, to pin you down against the wall
Desire, the world is so sick, fuck it all
Set fire to the memories that have stricken me
I just want to be free of pain, I want to breathe
Set fire to the memories that have stricken me
My desire to kill is what fuels this pride
Desire, of my poisoned mind
Desire, within broken nightmares
Desire, that has left me blind
Desire, leaves me forgotten
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Armed for War
02:28
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I wanna see you fucking bleed, i need to hear your tortured screams
my body craves for the destruction
the smell of corpses in decay, the hope of life to fade away
i'll set fire to heaven
a lust for the taste of blood, pale flesh rotting in the mud
they've given up on their "savior"
i've lost my mind so fuck it all, i want to watch the heavens fall
can you see me? can you hear me?
aim, fire
send their souls to hell
aim, fire
we're armed for war
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5. |
Armistice
01:08
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N/A
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An End, True Salvation
03:52
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A land of the dead, their lifeless eyes staring at me
The air is bitter with the scent of decay
But really, can I truly be happy
with the destruction i have made
Was this my sanctuary?
Was this my final call?
I'm left with a horizon of nothing
An End, True Salvation
The wind whispers the regrets of a thousand souls
Flames that were once bellowing, crackle to smoke
But really, is this my purpose
With the destruction I have made
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Sacrosanct Bullet Northampton, Pennsylvania
Sacrosanct Bullet started in late 2013/early 2014. This cold and harsh industrial project from Northampton, PA is building off of the roots of true industrial music, throwing in modern influences and new dark stories...
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