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Head of Destruction
04:41
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No weapon against me shall prosper, but it’s welcomed to form
Knew from the day this was born you’d treat me dirt fucking poor
I’m fed up and ruthless and ready to bring the storm because I’m
Living in Fear, and this is my final form
I got no time for your games, I got no time for your pride
Cause you’ve been wrong all along
And I’ve been proving I’m right
And when I finally have you in the dead of the night
I’ll sharpen the blade and show your spine what it’s like...
Don’t tell me how, don’t tell me why
Don’t make a noise when you feel the blade of this knife
Don’t try to run, don’t try to hide
I know you’re feeling the Fear all inside
Your time has come to defend all the lies and deceit
That’s been made up in your head
You can’t breathe when surrounded by those,
That you stabbed in the back and left for dead
As the sky runs black
You feed hard on the minds of the weak
You work all day through the night to build an army of sheep
A shallow husk of a man that could have been
But now we’re wise to your game and think you’re better off dead.
We watched you rise, we watched you grow,
And now we laugh as you go...
One day you will see
When you’re floating through, we’ll be watching you.
Making sure that we don’t ever cross our paths with you
Or your ignorance, just the thought of it, it keeps me up
At night and your face makes me fucking sick
Can’t even look at you, I thought I fucking knew,
I thought that you of all these people would stay fucking true
But now you’re down and out, just as I hoped you’d be.
I hope you’re happy with the outcomes of the lies you speak.
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Burn
01:06
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It’s far too late to walk away
How could you speak the words that you spoke?
I’m left alone...
Plotting in solitude as you know
You walked away from the crew you bled for everyday.
What’s left to say?
Fuck you punk, go die and rot away
My trust is lost, all cause of you
I grip my cross, Lord Forgive Me for what I’m about to do
One more excuse from you,
Your face starts turning blue
My hands around your neck
Life bleeds out, we’re even.
What will you do when we turn on you and you got nowhere left to turn?
Burn...
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3. |
Game, Set, Match
03:45
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It's time to die, no room for thought, no time to fight, you took your shot, it seems you lost.
What did you think you’d win to see?
I’m on the brink of fucking flipping or I’ll probably sink.
I’m at my end, I’ve heard your shit for long enough. I’m bout to bust.
My seams are loose, I’ve tied the noose, my rope is tight but in the end
I’ll win the fight.
What do you do when the pack turns on you?
Where do you turn, when it’s your time to burn?
Tired of watching you running around
Day by day your mind changes all in search of a crown
Keep flipping switches, but we’re wise to your game.
Like all the little art punks, you’ll be changing your name
Your time has come. You’ve sealed your fate.
You must feel so fucking dumb that you picked our bond to break.
Something to say but you never say it when you see me
You hide in the back in confusion and disbelieving
Wise to your game of running around and wasting our time
While you’re pursuing a crown
Day by day your mind makes a little change
So you pick another crowd to punish into your game.
But when the day comes that I find you alone,
We’ll have a one on one and fucking settle it for once and
You’ll be gone.
I bet I’ll never even see your face, cause you showed your ass
And proved the disgrace.
Now run along and tell all your friends that you lost the fight
That you thought you’d win.
Don’t come back when you’re down in need, I got nothing for you
So don’t pitch your plea.
Lost respect when you turned your head, so don’t bother with
The hand cause I ain’t giving you a dap and that’s a bet.
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4. |
Haterz Be Damned
04:49
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The ones I love, the real, the true.
I swear to god I’d take a bullet for you.
You have my back, no matter what.
One day I hope to give that back to you.
So rest assured, when you’re in need,
I’ll be there to redact the pain
And throw away, all that was lost
Cause loyalty is all we can do.
3:16 motherfucker you know the deal
Holding in down for those that keep it real
When you hear our name, you know the drill.
You know we’re in it to win it, out for the kill.
And to the ones, who turned their back,
I’ll let the past be the past.
You burned the bridge, you fucking changed.
So motherfucker Fall to the Flames.
You’re down and out,
Reaching for clout, and so you left us in the dust.
So don’t come back, when you’re in need.
Cause we won’t give a flying fuck.
My team, my crew, I hold it down for you.
The loyal to the grave, true to the game.
The fakes, fuck you.
There ain’t no starting new.
You never had our back so I got nothing for you.
You know what’s to come, you know in the end.
It’s Haterz Be Damned
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5. |
Hardcore Unity Interlude
02:05
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I got some shit I gotta say about the fakery I’m seeing every fucking day.
Living in a way, where the bitch made get paid.
And the true to the game can’t catch the slightest time of day.
Make no mistake, or you’ll be down and be out.
But what can i say? I swear I see it every day
In the look on your face but I guess that’s just living in the A.
But what can I say?
These days i don’t know where to go,
But I know what the future will hold.
I don’t like what the fuck I see.
All the scum in the streets and
All the punks being too damn PC.
No sign of respect, no spine in your back
But false claims preaching Hardcore Unity
You wouldn’t last if you tried to unite
Cause you’re defending the weak who wouldn’t back you in a fight.
Fuck it, maybe you’re right. I see it everyday.
I can see it in the look on your face
That you want to destroy our unity.
But the bond between the real will never break.
So your breath is a waste.
You wanna talk about your life and your pride,
But where is the unity?
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6. |
The Cost of Living
03:24
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Wasting my time, searching my mind
Looking for a way to beat the daily grind.
Forty hours a week, and still having to steal
To get some food for to eat, or for some pleasure to feel.
No amount of money could set me straight
I try to save up, but all my payments are still late.
I’m still a slave to a forty hour week,
But my brain’s fucking burnt.
And now my will is growing weak.
Wasting away, picking my brain.
My head is hurting, my emotions are drained.
No more feeling, I’m numb to the pain.
I’m being taken over by this fucking ball and chain.
Wake up early and then go to bed late.
How can I function with my body in this state?
At work before sunrise, get home after sunset.
I swear to God I’m getting tired of this shit.
Still searching for a purpose in life
But at the end of the day, I’m asking myself why
I know I’m at a dead end, nowhere to go,
Nothing changed, I’m fucking starting to think
I might be better off dead.
The world will beat you when you’re down and out,
And never throw you a bone, and I can’t figure it out.
I can't grow when my mind’s in a rut.
My brain is starting to swell,
It’s fucking driving me nuts.
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7. |
Highway to Hell
04:08
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I’m up all night again, racing through my own head.
The waves are crashing as the river starts to turn to red.
And I’ve been here before, nights like this they’ll be more.
No sense in finding help, these scars are mine, built as I form.
These scars are mine, remnants of time.
So here we are once again in the night,
It’s fucking three in the morning and I won’t sleep until the sun is light.
I do this to myself, no interest in your help.
Anxiety just helps me thrive on what I’m all about.
I crave the darkness that you cover me with
It makes me feel alive, as if I exist.
No need to reach, I don’t wanna take a pill to hide emotions and feeling
That I know too damn well are real.
You got a strong grip deep in my heart
Buried by once was, and fucking falling apart.
Trapped, in my own prison of mind, struggling to break out
And fucking losing it inside.
I, can’t breathe when I’m here, in this state of my mind
That’s got me pulling out my hair.
Dead, is what I’ll be by the dawn, soon after I kick the chair
And finally end this shit for once.
No more pain, no more hate,
No more feeling like I’ve been fucked to the grave
No more sadness, no more grief.
I’ll finally be gone for good, finally at peace.Finally chasing the thrill of the kill,
Targeted once at those I’d like to see killed.
But now I’ve turned, the gun on myself
I’m going down I’m on the highway to hell
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8. |
Fall to the Flames
03:00
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I keep pushing waiting for you to push back
We know you never will cause you’re too weak to attack
You’re getting closer and closer to falling right off the edge
But something’s holding you back
There’s something stuck in your head
You can’t leave what you’ve done to applaud
And when the damage is done, it’s hard to move on.
You can’t deny that this is who you’ve come to be,
We see it in your eyes that you’re afraid to break free.
I’m forcing myself,
To take control of what I see devour my soul
I’m just about out,
All out of time.
I’m sick and tired of you walking the fence
If you were truly a man, you’d handle your shit
Your days are numbered with the pack that you’re in
You’re only in it to win it, but now you’re at a dead end.
You and I will never fall in the same line
You roll with the trends, it’s slowly breaking your spine.
I’ll be right there watching when you fall off the edge
I’ll watch the bridge you’re on burn, as you
Fall to The Flames...
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9. |
Dragging You Under
04:05
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Dragging you, under the knife.
Jagged rocks shred your skin in the night
A nightmare, you never could dream
Don’t bother yelling, can’t nobody hear you scream.
This is what you have earned.
A sharp tongue based on lies you’ve heard.
No chance in hell to redeem.
You’re way too far gone, so you might as well sing.
I’ll be the one to finally expose The Coward’s Path
That you walk on your toes.
No time for damage control,
So play along as I take your soul.
A foul play that got you ahead.
But it was short term cause here your life ends.
God’s in my hands, the Devil’s in my head.
And right here, your life ends.
Sledgehammer
Sharp axe
I’m a heatseeker at best.
Grim reaper
Dead man
The crown is mine as your life ends.
Take over as your life ends.
Cause you got, no chance in Hell motherfucker
You think you’ve figured me out,
I’m down here dragging you under.
I got jack shit, for scum like you and
That’s the bottom of the line and there ain’t nothing you can do.
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10. |
Void of Peace
02:39
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I never thought that I would sing a song like this
I gave you all I had, still treated me like shit.
I guess the point I wanna get across is
There ain’t a thing could ever stop me
Crawling back to this.
Even with everyday, anxiety and pain.
Can’t help but feeling that what I had lost
Could one day change.
Cause I swear even on our worst of fucking days
I wouldn’t change a thing.
Do you not feel the same?
Mental focus, shattered like glass.
I’m too consumed by thoughts of how I could have
Changed the past.
Was it something I said?
That really fucked your head?
Or was it knowing I would never want all this to end.
The countless 4am’s. The nights inside your bed.
The fact that only you could stop the chaos in my head.
But now I’m back inside the prison of my mind.
With just another painful memory buried deep inside...
It’s really starting to feel like this will never fucking end
No matter who I meet, how, why, where, or when.
I wanna know what goes on inside your mind
When you see me in the street or
When a thought of me comes up at night...
Or if I even do, did I mean shit to you?
Or was I just filling the Void of Peace that eludes you?
I wish I fucking knew. So I could know the truth.
And have the closure that it wasn’t me, and it was you.
I’ll probably never know cause you refuse to show your soul.
It’s funny how you contradict the promises you told.
Cause even after all the countless struggles you had cause,
My feelings for you never once came to a fucking pause.
I kept my whole damn world open just for you..
Somehow that’s not enough, then what more could I do?
It doesn’t matter now, I guess it never did.
Cause I’m convinced that what you’re looking for just don’t exist.
I hope you know that you still resonate inside my head..
If I had known that this was coming I’d rather be dead.
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11. |
Brainstormin' (Dub)
02:57
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