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Kingsfoil
06:38
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Kingsfoil
To live in a fools paradise
while the world turns quickly.
We are left to our own device
No one recognizes your updated status
Won't find us in our semi-permeable stasis.
Earth turns grey, looking quite sickly
Our lives come with a hefty price
As we consume with our deftly vice
My demise comes this -
to live in a fools paradise.
Each person to their own device.
Watch the souls walk quickly by
to my tired eyes.
Wasting our lives through a lifetime of lies -
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2. |
Sessions In The Balance
07:25
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"Sessions is the Balance"
Seen it go around a few times,
Sessions in the balance -
Lessons in voices through memories.
Seen it go around a few times -
Sessions are now unbalanced.
Lessons in voices through winds -
Weighing the violence through tides of torment
Is that all you meant for me?
Finish it for all the hurt you share -
Sacrifice the vision of a time
A shock down on my heart
laying down in the blood and grime
A sacrifice
These wounds are taking time to heal,
my scars swallow pain from the shame that you deal
The glass carries stress
reflection in distress
as you move on every step
it lacerates...
Weighing the valence through tides of torment,
is that all you meant for me?
The cheat is what you meant to be...
One more time goes the violence in thrall,
what goes around, comes around
and gives in through us all.
Spin around in the counterpanes of sediment again,
condemned like the chatelaine that kills us in vein.
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3. |
Embrace The Dawn
06:31
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Embrace the dawn
Your old life is gone.
This is not the end, my long time friend -
With the sun-rise will come your demise
"Am I supposed to teach them the world's ignorance?"
and there's no seeing the same way as before -
All your mind's confined horrors -
Nothing could ever be the same again,
past the point of distinction -
Prepare to fight the rest of your life -
Down the money pit it goes -
They just live to fuck -
One day you'll understand
Every move you make will be accounted for
The ingestion of all the information without the price
leads you to venture alone -
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4. |
Bleeding
06:59
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Blood only turns red when you're bleeding.
You run so far, you run so fast but...
You can't run from yourself.
You get what you put in
"The whole is greater than the sum of the parts"
"You can't run from yourself"
Lights passing overhead,
liberty in the grains of the earth we tread
We ride until we're dead
damaged by the lesser approval of you and me
Bleeding fear - We're alive down here
Around goes the wheel
that determines the prize, fate, entity
everything we never dreamed it could be
My brother, watch the world change
Sever the ends of the rotting stem
we survived all the others' treachery
mass hysteria in the mesmerism of the world
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5. |
Irreverent System
06:27
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Irreverant System -
come take a look see,
at all the things we cant change, and let be
which is the path you choose to take?
all the rules we break
our fortunes to make in irreverent system
Travelled through time
to find you
make no mistake of the lies we've chewed
to the bone
draw a line in the sands that seperates
the right, and the wrong
With Benediction,
you're in my arms now
couldn't let you wonder alone
through the window goes the last time we had to wonder
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6. |
Skinwalker
05:17
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Hello,
Stumbled around the back ways
unto the garden of shades -
she drops the reasons we seek our liberation
and takes you around the graves -
Anodyne companion, comfit hemorrhage, blood red ruminate
before her lips -
Luminescence carries the key to their overthrow
Blindfolds over our sanity,
In waves we are besieged by the throne
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Consequents Ottawa, Ontario
Alternative-Metal from Ottawa, Ontario, CANADA
EST. 2016
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The Consequents are:
Mathew Brisebois - Vocals/Guitar
Danae Tsikouras - Drums
Anthony Sato - Guitars
Giordano DiSalvo - Bass
Andrew Botros - Sound Crew
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