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Dog Race
02:07
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Humans,
Disorder,
The Dog Race,
The Futures,
Carving out from the wounds of our Children.
Our Hopes & Our Failures,
The Promises…
Are just the trades for our Graves.
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Dead Legs
01:16
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Bitter judgements, bitter parts,
Contaminated fragile hearts.
Even if our legs are dead,
Won’t Be The Same Old Cut.
All those loved, all those cursed
Will it be the same old cut?
Filled with words I never heard
Separate the paranoid… indoctrinate.
Dead legs~
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3. |
Self Regulatory
02:15
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Once these eyes open,
For once I thought I died.
The city seems so bleak,
SO BLEAK*
Our homes were caught in fire.
Unable to comply,
The body seems so weak,
I shattered to the dust,
In the darkest night
I felt myself, becoming what I hate
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Admission for it’s counterparts,
Of all the actions & medias,
Will you kneel down on your knees?
To the wolves & to the thieves?
Dragging down the undertow,
For all those weighted left ashore,
You live the life of the unheard,
In this nation, does it worth?
They’ve come, With no remorse,
Nor second choice, With all that’s ruined.
They’ve left, With the lines of scar,
With the hell to pay, In this crowded space,
With blood we pay~
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5. |
Gold Blood
01:21
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Wretched eyes,
Learn to survive,
Possessions & blood,
Will they ever collide?
If I’ve mistaken for those? (4x)
Will I?
Will I’d be mistaken for those?
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7. |
Glorious Day
02:41
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We wrote all the big ideas,
They took with calamity,
So, we had non, had nothing, no traces, all… but regret.
In times…
Relentless, dividing us all while we weep.
The day, the glory,
The weight of the world… Cost of love...
Won’t you become,
My blood & soul,
The day will come,
Shall have great fall.
Behold thy pain, I won’t give in
Look upon the dark,
Lead us to the light,
Disperse thy fear,
I won’t surrender
“We’re tagging along tonight”
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Civilization & current affairs,
There’ll be no judgement here, there’ll be no end as well.
In the name of lovers, in the name it was,
I’ll show the demon, for what we are.
To cut the head of the snake,
To what we’ve came for,
To cut the head of the snake,
To what we’ve came… Fucking for.
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9. |
Worthless Tomorrow
02:06
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Nothing heals & nothing grow,
Nor forgiveness to be unfold,
Apologies are what it takes,
Though it’s worth nothing at all.
I know… there’ll be no cure.
Hatred seems to find its way,
Searching for nothing that’s right,
Weighted thoughts, & start anew,
Tomorrow you’ll be compromised
I know… there’ll be no cure
We walked, in fear,
Towards the blurriness
They’ll be worthless~
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10. |
Feed Upon Your Greed
01:23
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Too many faces, too many phases, without traces,
They feed upon anything rot & toil,
No matter how hard, no matter what,
We are here to stay.
No matter how you run & hide,
You will die someday
Lie on your deathbed,
I’ll stand beyond your grave
Lie on your deathbed,
I’ll stand beyond…
Till I am sure that you are dead
Choke on your greed along
Feed upon your grave alone.
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11. |
Carry Your Own Crosses
02:16
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Mass destruction, venerate perpetual
Your daddy told you, bury him in cold wet rugs
Carry Your Own… Crosses
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Sawtorture Kuching, Malaysia
Vocals: Gavin
Guitar: Karlos
Bass: Calvin
Drums: Kris
Sawtorture is a dark/negative hardcore band from Kuching, Malaysia
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