DYING LIGHT from WITHDRAWAL by PressOn

DYING LIGHT

Forging change we scratch the surface, ignorance is violence.
With broken teeth and spirits, our consequence of silence.
Behind our eyes a dying light, provides an empty alibi;
falling on the blade of time, a culture plagued by suicide.

World is burning we fight to survive.Turning away from a past we despise. What do you see when you look in my eyes? No funeral
procession, we’re buried alive. We’re buried alive.

Fight a system fed by hatred, innocence abandoned.
We’ve lost ourselves and our control, the parasites retain the crown. Behind our eyes a dying light, provides an empty alibi;
falling on the blade of time, a culture plagued by suicide.

World is burning we fight to survive. Turning away from a past we despise. What do you see when you look in my eyes? No funeral procession I’m buried alive. Buried alive.

Misplaced damaged victims.
Looking glass reflections.
Intrinsic scarred agendas, of an infected system.

• Canada
• Punk
• Thrash Metal
• Vancouver BC
• canada
• hardcore
• hardcore punk
• metallic hardcore
• thrash
• Vancouver