Martyrs Lyrics
Band | |
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Album | Mirrors(2021) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Mathcore |
Labels | Prosthetic Records |
Album rating : –
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1. Martyrs (3:49)
Acting out your sick dream, experience through agony; you're set free.
Tear apart prey you seek, subhuman void of empathy, entangled greed.
A slow death now.
Striking skulls in perfect rhythm, ichor pooling in the drain, beating out a song to please him.
Innocence of victim failing, crimes committed in the trance: self-sustaining, maddening, chaos, hate breeding hate.
Feverish work, violating, despair in turn, fallen from grace.
Acting out your sick dream, experience through agony; you're set free.
Tear apart prey you seek, callous fucking memory, you're not me.
Violence broadening horizons, mind is opened.
This religious adherence, falling, failing, watching as your soul dies.
It crumbles before you.
Violence broadens all horizons, the world is for the taking.
The work will never be done, finding new beings to corrupt and taking them down to your level of malignant rancour.
Die, narcissistic fucking waste, controlling every little thing I do.
Die, narcissistic fucking waste. Ending of your fucking reign on life.
Running not fighting was my first mistake, now I'm done.
Tear apart prey you seek, subhuman void of empathy, entangled greed.
A slow death now.
Striking skulls in perfect rhythm, ichor pooling in the drain, beating out a song to please him.
Innocence of victim failing, crimes committed in the trance: self-sustaining, maddening, chaos, hate breeding hate.
Feverish work, violating, despair in turn, fallen from grace.
Acting out your sick dream, experience through agony; you're set free.
Tear apart prey you seek, callous fucking memory, you're not me.
Violence broadening horizons, mind is opened.
This religious adherence, falling, failing, watching as your soul dies.
It crumbles before you.
Violence broadens all horizons, the world is for the taking.
The work will never be done, finding new beings to corrupt and taking them down to your level of malignant rancour.
Die, narcissistic fucking waste, controlling every little thing I do.
Die, narcissistic fucking waste. Ending of your fucking reign on life.
Running not fighting was my first mistake, now I'm done.
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Mirrors - Album Credits
Members
- Kate Davies : Guitars, Vocals
- Luke Fabian : Bass, Backing Vocals
- Josh Andrews : Drums
Additional musicians
- Cam Shuck : Vocals (track 1)
- Carson Pace : Vocals (track 3)
- Gas Rizzardi : Vocals (track 10)
Other staff
- Pedram Valiani : Producer, Mixing Engineer
- Brad Boatright : Mastering Engineer
- Nick Povey : Artwork