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1. |
Death is Present
04:19
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Where once was love
Now only loss
A frayed and tattered reckoning
Now Strewn across
When Death walks in
The room it's like
Hair stand on end
You're in the fight
Death is always present
Following in silence
Such heavy footsteps falling
Keeps coming forward eyeless
There's no more running this time
The price that all men pay
You may see tomorrow
But he will have his day
Rain down in ashes
To dust we return
Send me off easy
To sleep that I've earned
Someone somewhere is filling shovels up with you're collapse
Holes dug in barren ground for coffins built on selfish acts
Death is Present
Can't you feel it calling
Inside you all the time
Now that the sky is falling
Your fear is blurring lines
Can't stop the tide that rises
Won't stop the night that comes
Death brings us no surprises
What are you hiding from?
Rain down in ashes
To dust we return
Send me off easy
To sleep that I've earned
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2. |
This Dying Light
03:46
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There's a fight to the death
Inside of you right now
An unflinching conflict
You are the means of destruction
And the road to peace
What will you do when you fall?
Do you claw your way back?
Or just return to dust?
Which wolf do you feed?
No one walks away whole
But you can walk away
Dying from the word go
Don't waste your light today
There's no such thing as safe
This life will kill us all
It's what you make of it
What's done before the fall
What you make of this
Dying light shines through
Heavy shadows fall
Right Behind
Done in darkness will
Always find the dawn
What shows itself is
Rarely kind
What you see as wrong or right
Gets filtered through this dying light
This is a good day to die
It doesn't have to be
No need for a goodbye
Said much too easily
What you make of this
Dying light shines through
Heavy shadows fall
Right Behind
Done in darkness will
Always find the dawn
What shows itself is
Rarely kind
What you think never ends
Is gone before you know
Hard to find a light that shines
Beyond this crushing low
You're always looking for answers
That are hard to find
Don't look outside yourself
They're all in your mind
What you see as wrong or right
Gets filtered through this dying light
Don't let this dying light get the best of you
You are your own worst enemy
Don't let this dying light get the best of you
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3. |
The Highest Low
03:40
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Breathe the smoke from the burning Sinner
Got you choking now
Shield you eyes from the blinding light of the Angel
Got you kneeling now
Draw back an arm to throw stones
From your throne
Now you're alone the fall from
The Highest Low
Devil's dance in the pocket of the rich man
Got you begging now
Tone deaf ears on the blind man
Broken feet got you crawling now
Step right into this new reality c'mon
In the hollow screams
That the nightmare brings
There's a waking breathe on the other side
On the other side
Draw back an arm to throw stones
From your throne
Now you're alone the fall from
The Highest Low
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4. |
Good as Gone
03:51
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Welcome the new sanctimony
The rotting face of a brave new world
Fresh hosts of old acrimony
Of what we proudly hail unfurled
Set loose and breathed in to being
A fresh hell as yet unseen
Allegiance to what you're not seeing
Bathed in glistening unclean
LIVE WITH IT
Why is all this happening?
DEAL WITH IT
Why is no one listening?
GET OVER IT
You said help was coming
OR DIE WITH IT, DIE WITH IT, MOVING ON
Can't you hear us calling?
Why is all this happening?
LIVE WITH IT
Why is no one listening?
DEAL WITH IT
You said help was coming
DIE WITH IT, DIE WITH IT, MOVING ON
Can't you hear us calling
Good as gone and scared as hell
By the dawns early light
What you fear no tongue will tell
Cause the truth don't sit right
Look on the face of our Mother
A torch upheld but no light shines
Backbite and damn one another
A narrow view of the same old grime
Talk hope but practice exclusion
As we think so shall you do
DEAL WITH IT
Why is all this happening?
LIVE WITH IT
Why is no one listening?
GET OVER IT
You said help was coming
OR DIE WITH IT, DIE WITH IT, MOVING ON
Can't you hear us calling?
Why is all this happening?
LIVE WITH IT
Why is no one listening?
DEAL WITH IT
You said help was coming
GET OVER IT, DIE WITH IT, MOVING ON
Can't you hear us calling?
Good as gone and scared as hell
By the dawns early light
What you fear no tongue will tell
Cause the truth don't sit right
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5. |
Withdrawn
04:42
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Tread lightly here
Where blood was shed
And guilt flows like wine
Hold to the fear
Silver paid for silence
In an age of screams
A tongue that's held
In turning cheek chews on
Wasted time
On weathered page
The tables set for violence
In a time of peace
In these imperfections
I've seen the face of God
With each resurrection
I feel more withdrawn
The eye that sheds
A tear of joy is plucked
from the face of grief
A hallowed song
Raised to all ears but
Self righteous men can't hear
In these imperfections
I've seen the face of God
With each resurrection
I feel more withdrawn
In the darkest hour
We may lose our voice
But we'll never lose or way
In these imperfections
I've seen the face of God
With each resurrection
I feel more withdrawn
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6. |
Born of Kings
03:42
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Unholy slithering underneath
All of life's debris
An olive branch extended to
And through those on their knees
Why do we crawl along the ground
When we were promised wings?
Why do we suffer hand to mouth
When we were born of Kings?
The blood that flows downward
Thickens and breaks
The fruit from the vine
This crippling obsession flies loose
And eats through pages of time
Why do we crawl along the ground
When we were promised wings?
Why do we suffer hand to mouth
When we were born of Kings?
Fall to your knees, Fall to your knees
At what you can't . . .
Fall to your knees at the feet of
What you don't understand
Behind the trumpet's scream
Electric skies cry out for the last time
Why do we crawl along the ground
When we were promised wings?
Why do we suffer hand to mouth
When we were born of Kings?
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Conflict gave life
To blood spilled on this soil
Freedom took the shape of war
Beauty undenied
While under foot black lung
Coughs up another soul
I can't see much of heaven
From down here on the floor
Almost isn't good enough anymore
In these precious hills
Where I laid my heart away
I find comfort still
Through the longest days
I can't see much of heaven
From down here on the floor
Almost isn't good enough anymore
Bloodshed washed away with
Sweat from all our brows
Dig deeper into what lead
Us to falling down
No time like the present
To scrub away our past
Our hearts black with dust beat
Down to second class
Hear the musket blast
Feel the conflict rise
Taste the discontent
See it in our eyes
Feel the groundswell
Dig another pit
See our blood and swear
Rise up out of it
I've almost seen heaven
Past the things that hold me down
But hell seems closer to me now
The golden throne has given
No care or help as such
Just keep taking money
They love us very much
Stickpin plague rages
No hands reaching down
Only weak excuses
As they drive us in the ground
I've almost seen heaven
Past the things that hold me down
But hell seems closer to me now
Hillsides disappear when
There's money to be had
Keep your people unaware
Then it won't seem so bad
It's time to take our motto
Into our own hearts
It's what makes us different
That sets us apart
Always Free
We Are Always Free
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8. |
Encomia
04:28
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Damn your eyes
So they may see the empty spaces
Beyond red flame glows
The weight of sleep
A crowning halo
A song of thorns becomes
The coffin's prayer
Synthetic as it all may seem
Killing snakes with a fiery hand
Sermons ring with a faceless trinity
On the wings of the flesh we're buried in
We sing a song to those lines drawn in our sand
The deadman's hand
Drops down the dollar full of blood
In the ugly truth
Where we can watch it burn
The congregation have
Run short of amens
There are no flowers left
For this your dying day
I hear it all flooding in again
And it recedes as quickly as it came
Killing snakes with a fiery hand
Sermons ring with a faceless trinity
On the wings of the flesh we're buried in
We sing a song to those lines drawn in our sand
May these prayers and broken lullabies we sing
Never fade away
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9. |
Grief Eternal
03:33
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Body of mine
Body or ours
Won't take the strain
No time on the clock
Go to the light
Set it alight
And burn it down
It must be fucking stopped
Sever the head from the snake
It's the only way
When the body's born again
It'll be born, born of flame
We are marked
Left for dead
Left behind
We're withered but we're here
We are marked
Left behind
But we're here
Die by the tongue
Live by the sword
That's the way it is in this grief eternal
Live by the tongue
Die by the sword
That's the way it is in this grief eternal
Sever the pain from the hate
It's the only way
Scatter your words away
Into this unforgiving place
We are marked
Left for dead
In the grief eternal
We are here
Left behind
Grief Eternal
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10. |
Until They Call Us Home
05:00
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Keep calm
Don't breathe a word of it
You can't kill
What you can't see
Just lie so still
They'll tear the walls down
When it's safe to come out
Just stay here until
Until they call us home we'll stay
Six feet from the end of days
All you see is what they're selling
They know more that they're not telling
Keep calm
Don't breathe a word of it
The fear lives
In fever dreams
And your tired mind
Re-emerge stronger than you were before
Until they call us home we'll stay
Six feet from the end of days
All you hear is what they're selling
They know more that they're not telling
Distance makes the heart grow cold
All you see is what they want you to see
And all you hear is lies
All you want to know is what they hide
But they're not telling you
Anything, anything, anything
Stop buying all the fear they're selling you
And think for yourself
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11. |
Clarity
07:08
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These are not words
But open wounds that I've laid bare
For all to see but none to feel
Below the dirt
A fractured truth is lying there
Without light it never heals
Of course it hurts
A heart worn out in open air
A little cracked but not broken
It's not a curse
It's not a shame that I don't care
After all it's done and gone
Don't say a fucking thing to me
Your words can't fix what's broken
I've had a gut full of this
No quarter moving forward
Take your hands off of me
You never saw this coming
Clarity set me ablaze
And now your world is burning
Laying down that cross I've carried
Jumping off the bridge I'm burning
There's life outside these four walls still
I can't feel a mother fucking thing
Self-Loathing leads to indignant space
Running head-long into my own tomb
Laying down that cross I've carried
Jumping off the bridge I'm burning
Let pieces fall where they need to
Scattered into workable chaos
Step into this new freedom with
One foot on purpose the other in the grave
Laying down that cross I've carried
There are no more bridges to burn
There are no words
Just open wounds
Cut into the outside
They may see but can you feel
[SPOKEN WORD]
Pick up your damn suffering and bare it
Try to be a good person so you don't make it worse
That's truth, the terrible things people have done to each other
You cannot even imagine it, it's so awful
You don't want to be someone like that, do you have a reason to be?
Yes, you have lots of reasons to be
God, there's reasons to be resentful about your existence
You and everyone you know is going to die
And there's going to be a fair amount of pain along the way
A lot of it is going to be unfair, no wonder you're resentful
But act it out, see what happens
You make everything your complaining about infinitely worse
There's this idea that Hell is a bottomless pit
Because no matter how bad it is some stupid son of a bitch like you
Can figure out a way to make it a lot worse, so you think
What do you do about that, well, you accept it
That's what life is like, suffering, that's what the religious people
Have always said, Life is suffering
Who wants to admit that, well just think about it
So what do you do in the face of that suffering
You try to reduce it, start with yourself
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From Every Ruin Clarksburg, West Virginia
From Every Ruin is a Metal/Rock band from Clarksburg, WV and New Alexandria, PA. The members have played music together on and off for years in other bands. Most notably Hell Forged Hands, Snakebite Sermon, and Sadwater. From Every Ruin is the culmination of all those projects and influences. ... more
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