We are the sickened ones,
The ones on the front line,
Fighting the world order every day,
Some of us festering with neglect
Longing for our memories to be kept
Facing death with every havoc wrecked,
Every day can be our last,
We are against the world,
We are sick of this condemning hierarchical society.
There is no turning back
Every day we are escaping death
Borrowed time is all we have in this morbid life
Sick is not weak, Sick fights back
We each have our battles
Some against their bodies,
some inside their minds,
Remember the fallen angel,
Who fought against your idols
Remember his omnipotent father
Who deserted his own sick beloved son
Some are damned from birth
Others through a life of curse
We all share the same ending
In a tomb we are all but a feast for worms
Sick is not weak, Sick fights back,
Together we can win this war,
Remember the fallen angel
Who fought against your idols
The devil is just a losing angel
Free yourself from all worship
Be your own idol, raise your own hell
Some are damned from birth
Others through a life of curse
There is no escape from destiny
We are living hell until we are six feet under
we are unbrokenn
We are the fallen angels,
Living each day as if it was our last,
We are the ones laughing at blasphemy,
The ones who understood there is no mystery
We who do not fear death
We who live with the end in mind
We who respect pleasures that hurt no other
We who do good for no fear of gods
We are death tribe
The tribe that celebrates death in life
We are the sick ones
Who fight against self proclaimed gods
We are the fallen angels,
Living each day as if it was our last,
We are the ones laughing at blasphemy,
The ones who understood there is no mystery
Sick is not weak, Sick fights back
We each have our battles
Some against their bodies,
some inside their minds,
Remember the fallen angel,
Who fought against your idols
Remember his omnipotent father
Who deserted his own sick beloved son
Some are damned from birth
Others through a life of curse
The devil is just an angel
Free yourself from all
Be your own idol, raise your own hell.
We are unbroken
We are death tribe
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No, it is this soul/s/ itself. Reach for it if you dare.
And drop EVERYTHING to listen. YomaBarr
Scalding lo-fi metal from RodtGod that puts a premium on immediacy and brutality, with terrifically bracing results. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 12, 2022