Falling into the lake of fire. Fallen like the world. Our death bed, is where we lay. No one will see your dreams. no one is safe.
Violence isn't in your mind, or on tv. It's in your street. Living. Breathing. Flesh of the weak, prey on the innocent. The ones who build your bed. Death is your beginning, and death is your end. Who will save you? no man is free. no one is true.
You think you have your answers. A fist, a fight. Fight for your life, not for what's right.
Rebellion at its finest. Punk life, thug life. Whatever makes you sleep at night. You don't stand for a thing, you only live a life of bigotry. You're just a fake. A name on display. Hardcore. The very thing you say you stand for. What will you do when everything you've worked for was all for nothing. A reverie. Mindless leading the mindless. No one will ever be safe.
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Good clean Slam! Something about this album is a little juvenile. Some nice screeching, some twisted grooves, it checks out. Throw some more lows and gutturals in the next album for me, will ya? ClasSixxS