THE LAST TEN SECONDS OF LIFE LYRICS
album: "The Violent Sound" (2016)
1. Little Black Line2. The Drip
3. Bloodlust
4. Six Feet
5. The Violent Sound
6. Casanova
7. Bag Of Bones
8. Switch
9. Blind Faith
10. Wise Blood
11. Social Suicide
12. Last Words
1. Little Black Line
You just tell yourself
Don't look back now
The voices that whisper are just playing tricks on your mind
But those little black lines
Grow to shadows so tall
They swallow you fucking whole
What will it be curious creature?
Don't stop now
You're halfway to heaven
What do you mean?
Everyone feels a little sick
When they're the center of attention
Side effects
Hang from your neck
Where your savior used to swing
Across your chest
The side effects
Took place of the freedom that didn't exist
The only way to end the pain is to follow the little black line
You just tell yourself
Don't look back now
The voices that whisper are just playing tricks on your mind
But those little black lines
Grow to shadows so tall
They swallow you fucking whole
What will it be curious creature?
Don't stop now
You're halfway to heaven
What do you mean?
Everyone feels a little sick
As the center of attention
You tiptoe
Towards the overdose
Raise glasses with strangers who act comatose
To the shadows
That thrive in the limelight
Curious creature
Can you make it out alive?
Side effects
Hang from your neck
Where your savior used to swing
Across your chest
The side effects
Took place of the freedom that didn't exist
The only way to end the pain is to follow the little black line
You just tell yourself
Don't look back now
The voices that whisper are just playing tricks on your mind
But those little black lines
Grow to shadows so tall
They swallow you whole
You're halfway to heaven
Swallow you whole
2. The Drip
Sinister undertones at play
You take the pill so you can stay all night
Poison slowly drips from your lips
Crawl back from where you came
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It's not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
To fool me once it's such a shame
You try it twice and I will take your fate
Hang you up over the flames
Squeeze out the poison that you spread
It drips from your lips
Making everyone sick
Instead
The poison
It drips from your lips
Making everyone sick
Don't ever show your face
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It's not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
Everything handed
All thrown away
Backed into a corner
By the choices you've made
Hang you up over the flames
Let you die from the poison you make
Goodbye
Sinister undertones at play
You take the pill so you can stay all night
Poison slowly drips from your lips
Crawl back from where you came
You avoid the questions
Cause you can not handle
What I have to say
No open discussion
It's not what I wanted
Love rots into hate
3. Bloodlust
Where is all the anger for the ones that abuse the cross?
We let them sink their teeth in
And nothing's ever done
Where is the protection
For the defenseless
Trapped in the house of God
Perverse icons
They summon them
We will send them
To the angel of righteousness
Follow the cross to find the worst of sins
No pity
No prayer
For the wicked
Bloodlust
Find them
Bloodlust
Burn them
Where's the fucking outrage?
They should be dragged out into the streets and their heads hung for display
When for years and years
They've created a prison of youth
And there's been
Nothing done, nothing done, nothing fucking done
Evil built
Upon innocent guilt
A prison of youth
Forever trapped in the house of God
Perverse icons
They summon them
We will send them
To the angel of righteousness
Follow the cross to find the worst of sins
No pity
No prayer
For the wicked
Bloodlust
Find them
Bloodlust
Burn them
No pity
No prayers
Bloodlust
Burn
4. Six Feet
Body after body
They never stop turning
My home is built upon the bones
Of the souls who've crossed over
I put them on display for the world to weep
Cover their bruises
Scars and ruses
Paint their faces
To show the pain has stopped
Feed them to the Earth
In its belly they will rot
How much land does one man need?
Dressed to impress for unknown places
No more fighting the hurt you're facing
My home is built upon the bones
Of the souls who've crossed over
Body after body
They never stop turning
Body after body
Find my home
See a little bit of myself
In each passing one
Poets, sinners, saints, abusers
Lovers, losers, kings, martyrs
How much land does one man need?
Six feet from his head to his heels
Six feet
Dressed to impress for unknown places
No more fighting the hurt you're facing
I put them on display for the world to weep
Cover their bruises
Scars and ruses
Paint their faces
To show the pain has stopped
Feed them to the Earth
In its belly they will rot
How much land does one man need?
Six feet from his head to his heels
5. The Violent Sound
Lost in the violent sound
You can circle the Earth
And not find one place
That the human condition
Hasn't poisoned with hate
Wide open eyes
Ear to the ground
Terror amplifies
The violent sound
Why do I think that we can change this world?
How?
By raising our voices in tune
Hell is here not beneath our feet
What type of life will you lead?
Lost in the violent sound
It breaks me down
I'm torn forever
We can change the way of the world
By raising our voices in tune
The never-ending chaos on the TV screen
Makes us numb to the evil that continues to breed
As every city
And every town
Gets drowned out
By the violent sound
Lost in the violent sound
It breaks me down
I'm torn forever
Hell is here not beneath our feet
What type of life will you lead?
6. Casanova
You better get on your knees and beg
Because the Anti's back in town
I pour gasoline out
Then hold a match over your head
As your flesh starts to burn
Maybe you will listen then
I'm not a monster
But you can bet I dream about it constantly
Slithering in and out of their heads
Feasting on them
When they least expect
I'm not a monster
But you can bet I dream about it constantly
Hiding in wait under their beds
Feasting on them
When they least expect
You better get on your knees and beg
You better
You better
You better
You better get on your knees and beg
Because the Anti's back in town
You better get on your knees and pray
Casanova
Of evil motive
Is looking for lovers to fry
I'm not a monster
But you can bet I dream about it constantly
Slithering in and out of their heads
Feasting on them
When they least expect
I'm not a monster
But you can bet I dream about it constantly
Hiding in wait under their beds
Feasting on them
When they least expect
Take my body home
My heart's turned to stone
Evil I can't fight
Save me from the fire
7. Bag Of Bones
Here's the deal
I'm just another young man in a fucked up reel by reel
So far from perfect, twenty-six, asking...
Is this worth it?
But how's this sound?
Plug it in, turn it up, play it loud, till your eardrums howl
Break your fucking neck
Put it all on deck
Be who you want to be
I'm out to get mine
Out to get mine
Yeah I'm out to get mine
Oh hell yes
I want to do it all
Feel the bass
Shake the floor
Pure rock and roll
Oh hell yes
I want to feel it all
Feel the bass
Shake the floor
Fucking rock and roll
Too far to turn back now
Too far to turn around
I'm not coming back
I'm out to get mine
Yeah I'm out to get mine
I'm out to get mine
Here's the deal
I'm just another young man in a fucked up reel by reel
So far from perfect, twenty-six, asking...
Is this worth it?
But how's this sound?
Plug it in, turn it up, play it loud, till your eardrums howl
Break your fucking neck
Put it all on deck
Be who you want to be
Oh hell yes
I want to do it all
Feel the bass
Shake the floor
Pure rock and roll
Oh hell yes
I want to feel it all
Feel the bass
Shake the floor
Fucking rock and roll
I don't want to be an old bag of bones
Who regrets all the things that they've never done
No old bag of bones
My worst fear
To regret all the things I've never done
I want to do it all
Feel the bass
Shake the floor
Pure rock and roll
8. Switch
Pretty please
Never change
So damn perfect
In the most terrible way
Impure intentions
Light up your face
Not so fast
I plan to make you mine
Would you feel pain for me?
Beg for mercy, pray for more, forever ache for me
Would you feel pain for me?
Hammer the nails with pride?
Beg for mercy, pray for more, forever ache for me
Have we bled enough
For bare skin to rise
Never-ending addiction
To this high
You're not here for love
Or to recreate your dreams
I am your master
This can set you free
Pretty please
Put on my face
Lock the door
Don't let them in this place
Head first
With no disgrace
Not so fast
I plan to shoot you down
To lift you up
To erase the denial
Of what you are
Then would you still feel pain for me?
Hammer the nails with pride?
Beg for mercy?
Pray for more forever?
Hammer the nails
Hammer the nails
In front of the world
I want to see wounded flesh
Baptized in dirt
You wouldn't sacrifice
So you don't deserve shit
Prove it to me
Quit parading for worth
9. Blind Faith
Don't act like a holy spirit's ever been here
Don't dare act like a holy spirit's been there for you
As you fight
Through the dark
The questions
Start to form
How much suffering has to be sold for belief to take hold?
Don't act like a holy spirit's ever been here
Don't dare act like a holy spirit's been there for you
Blind faith
Decays
To the sky
Arms raised
How much suffering has to be sold for belief to take hold?
No strength in passed down judgement
Just extension of pride
The one with the concrete convictions
Has the most to hide
Stone by stone
Brick by brick
The old mindset will lose its grip
A sonic crusade
To end the reign
Of an ancient jaded set of ways
Don't act like a holy spirit's ever been here
Don't dare act like a holy spirit's been there for you
Don't act like a holy spirit's been there for you
Stone by stone
Brick by brick
The old mindset will lose its grip
Blind faith
Can't save
A soul that is rotted through
Blind faith
Won't save
A person who's lived like you
10. Wise Blood
Wilted flowers line the way
They dance in the mud and sway in the rain
They can sense the earthquake
Days before I do
I want to be buried
In my own
Little grave
Without any flowers
Without any name
Same old story
New tragic dance
Move with my fingertips
Always locked in a trance
Can't drown my pride or hang my head
Hound of hell
Evil motherfucker
I'd rather keep all my conversation for when I'm dead
Lone wolf
Evil motherfucker
Self hating seeds
Planted long before me
Have grown to split the center of my being
Wise blood
Must run through my veins
Pumping and swirling
Making me sing
Wise blood
Have no doubt
Wise blood
Inside and out
Wise blood
Can't drown my pride or hang my head
Hound of hell
Evil motherfucker
I'd rather keep all my conversation for when I'm dead
Lone wolf
Evil motherfucker
Wilted flowers line the way
They dance in the mud and sway in the rain
They can sense the earthquake
Days before I do
I want to be buried
In my own
Little grave
Without any flowers
Without any name
Same old story
New tragic dance
Move with my fingertips
Always locked in a trance
Can't drown my pride or hang my head
Hound of hell
Evil motherfucker
I'd rather keep all my conversation for when I'm dead
Lone wolf
Evil motherfucker
When the sky folds up
And then the moon falls down
As the seas dry up
To reveal hollow ground
I'll still be me
Wise blood
11. Social Suicide
Smile wide
All eyes are on you
For standing out
Among the crowd
That surrounds you
Kill
The modern life
Fuck
The hate you find
Hold
The strength inside
Kill
The modern life
Social suicide
Welcome to the witch hunt
Kill
The modern life
Fuck
The hate you find
Hold
The strength inside
Kill
The modern life
Smile wide
All eyes are on you
For standing out
Among the crowd
That surrounds you
Social suicide
Welcome to the witch hunt
Live and die
How you want
By your own rules
Never compromise
12. Last Words
Frail fixture
Holding a hurricane within
Loaded vessel
Slowly growing thin
Waves radiate from every line wrote
Bellow out echoes
With last words spoke
The fury begins to spin
Blocking out the light
Pulling me back in
The fury begins to spin
Blocking out the light
Pulling everything in
What an undeserving lesson
About patterns that are learned
How they won't let go
Breaking down the doors for any kind of feeling
In a place abandoned long ago
The transfer of hurt
When leaving this Earth
It's haunting, I'm falling
The glow from the shelter
Is my only focus
It's calming, It's calling me back
Frail fixture
Holding a hurricane within
Loaded vessel
Slowly growing thin
Waves radiate from every line wrote
Bellow out echoes
With last words spoke
The fury begins to spin
Blocking out the light
Pulling me back in
The fury begins to spin
Blocking out the light
Pulling everything in
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