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by Bruxist

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1.
End Times 02:31
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The lights grow dimmer, see the candle flicker on the breeze from the open door Demons summoned, Lemuria I'm coming back to thee through the ocean floor We're outside time right now Machines keep ticking with the monsters clicking, now the horror's masked and rituals become nature The ghouls now tattered receive signals shattered, the mind extracts smoke visions slowly tapered We're outside time right now The hanging man A thousand folds unfold me Camouflaging decimals, tail chasing rabid animals Life as we know it is coming to an end This wisdom will ruin your day A smouldering, slow motion riot Junglevined barbed wire diet Life as we know it is coming to an end This wisdom will ruin your day The darkness that calls to entice and enthrall you; the end times will take you away
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Heat 01:30
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This is what the city means to me Hit me with the full blast when I step out The buses and the people know they breathe This is what the city means to me As soon as I am in I need to get out Everything is based on and it breeds Rising from the pavement and falling from the poisonous sky Flowing through the tunnels the infrastructure's starting to fry This is what the city means to me A culture that is socially dissolving People boiling over on the streets People are dying from too much heat
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Sagamore 02:47
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I know about the armless Sagamore looking to the sky I know to you it's just a totem, but it brings a little tear to my eye And I know about the things that should matter more but no-one gives a damn Got me feeling like I'm choking on the daggers of a scavenging man I feel at ease with a summer breeze The wind is here to take me home I'll take with me this soiled debris And feel connections in my bones Your spirit's going nowhere with the smoke of history The lines that were drawn were soon pissed on And that cold heart is just a mystery Come on come on Come on come on take action come on come on let's go Come on come on big faction I don't know what you know Your spirit's going nowhere with the smoke of history The lines that were drawn were soon pissed on And that cold heart is just a mystery
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S&M&M&M 02:14
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Well I come like a cannonball, get savage like an animal Making the most of being primitive See the spiral as it's twisting to a terrible end The lights are flashing but I won't receive the message you send Maybe someone out there could grow a little more? With the big look at the big book we're delighted Time to let go of what we don't know and be free Make fire like I'm spiritual, the ego and the individual Our generous host will soon be a ghost so I'm raising a toast to being primitive Maybe someone out there could grow a little more? But I don't like the sound of that no it shocks me to my core With the big look at the big book we're delighted Time to let go of what we don't know and be free I've got my cave and my wife to save and the predators they are all around me
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Friday the 13th 01:29
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Woke up on the wrong side of bed Can't shake the feeling that soon I will be dead Thoughts turn to dark times and dread Focus on the hatred and the hurt inside my head Looking for something to blame Heard what you call me but it might not be my name Appearances suggest we're the same I don't believe what I have seen unless I feel its pain Today is Friday the 13th I'm just scared that you're gonna hurt me Superstitions rife in a sacrilegious life I'm alone in my conviction that I know I'm always right Today is Friday the 13th I'm just scared that you're gonna hurt me
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Fish 03:22
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It's why we hide away From the boots as they're kicking down doors again Oh I'd love to stay But I won't I'd love to stay with you in your idyllic paradise But I'm heading for a place safe underground The vibes that I've been feeling keep on haunting me at night I hope I'm safe I hope I won't be found I've been around for long enough for me to know the truth Folk like me are not long for this world The deities I worship are too natural for you So I'll disappear I won't be seen or heard again I'm gonna pray But I'll do it in secret If I hide myself for long enough I'll practice and I'll preach it I am not a martyr or of unwavering faith But I'd give my life to conserve this good world I worship at the wonder of the Earth and outer space As I disappear I won't be seen or heard again I'm gonna pray But I'll do it in secret If I hide myself for long enough I'll practice and I'll preach it I'm gonna pray But I'll do it in secret If I hide myself for long enough I'll practice and I'll preach it
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Worlds End Lane 02:06
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Think about the boy who lived on Worlds End Lane for all his life His sanity was splintered, formed a sharp and partly sharded anti-Christ He was feeling so alone He didn't know a different way of life and still his heart was strong The past is gone, the future's calling out with jaded voice and garbled tongue He was feeling so alone All his life was built on misery This house is made of shame And bricks of bad intention The roads are paved with pain And the neighbours I won't mention Everybody ends up picking somebody to blame Spare a thought when you are drinking to the boy who lived on Worlds End Lane Satisfy the local itches with the grams in high demand The folk have you in stitches, too late you see there's nothing in your hand Now you're feeling so alone All your life is built on misery This house is not a home And lacking in humanity Piled high with skin and bone A product of my vanity Everybody ends up wishing they are rich and vain Raise a glass when you are drinking to the boy who lived on Worlds End Lane
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Gordon's Wife 02:14
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Through the howling I can hear a sound A whirring Singer runs a burial gown Under starlight when the sun goes down She just keeps on threading her needle Some come partial and some come whole Some go out with their insides exposed When they are dying they want the finest clothes Cuz they think it'll hide all their evil It doesn't matter what you wanna wear She sees whats deep inside you She'll make sure you're dressed appropriately When you're very nearly dead She'll be readying her needle and her thread She goes down the leg and round the waist Always in the finest taste She's got you measured up Pour down on me with righteous rain I am holy in my garments again Lined with silver but it's gone to my brain I can feel its weight pushing on me There's nothing that I fear more Than looking in to address or explore The needle's lying if it says I'm on board I'll wear out when my death is upon me It doesn't matter what you wanna wear She sees whats deep inside you She'll make sure you're dressed appropriately When you're very nearly dead She'll be readying her needle and her thread She goes down the leg and round the waist Always in the finest taste She's got you measured up

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released January 13, 2023

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Bruxist Birmingham, UK

Melodic fastcore punk 3 piece from Birmingham, UK.

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