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IT WILL NEVER GO AWAY
THE FAMILIAR STING ALWAYS REMAINS
THIS IS THE PRICE OF PAIN AND I WILL NEVER BE THE SAME
A WARPED SENSE OF REALITY
PLAYING THE VICTIM AGAIN AND AGAIN
NO MORE LIES, NO MORE CHANCES. YOUR REIGN HAS FUCKING ENDED
CRAWL BACK INTO YOUR HOLE
I’VE LEARNT TO NEVER LET GO
ALL THE PAIN, THE SACRIFICE
IT WILL NEVER BE THE SAME
I’VE OVERCOME THE FEELING. THIS WAR INSIDE MY MIND
YOUR NOTHING TO NO ONE
THE WEAK DON’T SURVIVE
TAKE BACK A LIFE
DESTINED TO SUFFER
YOU’LL NEVER LOVE ANOTHER
I HAVE OVERCOME
NO LONGER WILL PAIN DEFINE. WHO I AM INSIDE. NO LONGER SHACKLED. NO LONGER WILL I ABIDE
A WARPED SENSE OF REALITY
PLAYING THE VICTIM AGAIN AND AGAIN
NO MORE LIES, NO MORE CHANCES. YOUR REIGN HAS FUCKING ENDED
I’VE OVERCOME THE FEELING. THIS WAR INSIDE MY MIND
YOUR NOTHING TO NO ONE
THE WEAK DON’T SURVIVE
TAKE BACK A LIFE
DESTINED TO SUFFER
YOU’LL NEVER LOVE ANOTHER
ALL THE PAIN, THE SACRIFICE. YOU WILL PAY THE PRICE. YOU’LL NEVER LOVE ANOTHER
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THE POISON WITHIN
03:50
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TIME HAS RUN OUT
YOU BURN YOUR BRIDGES DOWN
NEVER CHANGING YOUR POINT OF VIEW, I’LL DO THIS WITH OR WITHOUT YOU
TIME HAS RUN OUT
YOU BURN YOUR BRIDGES DOWN
NEVER CHANGING YOUR POINT OF VIEW, I’LL DO THIS WITH OR WITHOUT YOU
NO GUTS, NO GLORY, A MASQUERADE OF TWISTED STORIES
JUST A USELESS EXCUSE OF A LIFE BORN TO LOSE TYING YOUR OWN NOOSE
AND YOU CAN’T STOMACH THIS. YOUR JUST A STUBBORN KID
CONSTANTLY TALKING SHIT BUT YOU CAN’T HANDLE THIS
ALL TALK NO ACTION
WORD’S OF WAR BARE A REACTION
YOUR RUNNING ON BORROWED TIME AND I’LL TAKE BACK WHAT’S MINE
CHANCE AFTER CHANCE YOU’VE ONLY GOT YOURSELF TO BLAME. DON’T START THE FIRE IF YOU CAN’T HANDLE THE FLAMES
ALL TALK NO ACTION
WORD’S OF WAR BARE A REACTION
YOUR RUNNING ON BORROWED TIME AND I’LL TAKE BACK WHAT’S MINE
CHANCE AFTER CHANCE YOU’VE ONLY GOT YOURSELF TO BLAME. DON’T START THE FIRE IF YOU CAN’T HANDLE THE FLAMES
CUT FROM THE SKIN. THE POISON WITHIN. A LIFE BORN TO LOSE. YOU TIED YOUR OWN NOOSE
CUT FROM THE SKIN. THE POISON WITHIN. A LIFE BORN TO LOSE
YOU TIED YOUR OWN NOOSE
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PREACHER OF DECEIT
03:54
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CLAIMING SO HIGHLY YOU MAINTAIN MORALITIES BUT NEVER SEEN PRACTICING WHAT IS PREACHED
DEEP-SEATED IS THIS DELUSIONAL BELIEF
SELF ASSIGNED. FORCE FEEDING SUCH OBVIOUS LIES
A WASTE OF OXYGEN
A WASTE OF GODDAMN TIME
THE PREACHER OF DECEIT
TWO FACED, CREEPING JESUS
COWARDLY THROWING STONES WITHIN YOUR GLASS HOME
ANY GIVEN CHANCE WITHOUT SHAME
ANOTHER SANCTIMONIOUS DISPLAY
HYPOCRITICALLY SELF-RIGHTEOUS
YET YOUR ACTIONS CONTRADICT YOUR WORDS
IGNORANCE SPOKEN ON AND ON, IN ONE EAR, OUT THE OTHER
WHY EVEN BOTHER
WHEN THE WORLD CAN SEE STRAIGHT THROUGH THESE FICTIONAL IDEOLOGIES YOU SO FOOLISHLY CLING ONTO
I WOULD RATHER GO DEAF THAN TO HEAR YOU SPEAK
I WOULD RATHER GO DEAF THAN TO HEAR YOU SPEAK FROM THE MOUTH OF THE PREACHER OF DECEIT
ALL OF THESE WORDS YOU HAVE BEEN PARROTING YET NEVER SEEN PRACTICING WHAT IS PREACHED
IGNORANCE SPOKEN ON AND ON, IN ONE EAR, OUT THE OTHER
WHY EVEN BOTHER
WHEN THE WORLD CAN SEE STRAIGHT THROUGH THE FICTIONAL IDEOLOGIES YOU SO FOOLISHLY CLING ONTO
ALL THESE WORDS YOU HAVE BEEN PARROTING BUT NEVER SEEN PRACTICING WHAT IS PREACHED
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THIS WORLD GROWS COLD
03:50
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DESTROYER OF HOPE, TARGETING THE WEAK
PATHETIC MOTIVES, CONSUMED BY GREED
THIS WORLD HOLDS NO PLACE FOR YOU
DISASSOCIATE YOUR OUTDATED POINT OF VIEW
DIGGING EARLY GRAVES FOR THE FIRST WORLD SLAVES
SUFFERING FOR THOSE WHO MAKE THE RULES
A SYSTEM BUILT TO TREAT US LIKE FOOLS
DESTROYER OF HOPE, TARGETING THE WEAK
DISASSOCIATE, YOUR OUTDATED POINT OF VIEW
THIS WORLD HOLDS NO PLACE FOR YOU
DISASSOCIATE, YOUR OUTDATED POINT OF VIEW
THIS WORLD GROWS COLD
WHAT A SIGHT TO BEHOLD
THIS WORLD GROWS COLD
THERE IS NO WAY TO STOP THE DESTRUCTION
YOUR SILENCE IS COMPLIANCE
YOUR ACTIONS SPARK VIOLENCE
THERE IS NO WAY TO FIX THIS PAIN
YOUR SILENCE IS COMPLIANCE
YOUR ACTIONS SPARK VIOLENCE
DESOLATION IS ALL YOU GAIN
LIKE LAMB'S TO THE SLAUGHTER
THE LOST SOULS OF SONS AND DAUGHTERS
YOUR SHALLOW ATTEMPTS AT RESURGENCE
WILL SEE YOU BURNT BY THE FIRE
THIS WORLD GROWS COLD
WHAT A SIGHT BEHOLD
THIS WORLD GROWS COLD
THERE IS NO WAY TO STOP THE DESTRUCTION
THIS WORLD GROWS COLD
THERE IS NO WAY TO STOP THIS DESTRUCTION
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ABUSE OF POWER
03:36
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THERE IS A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL FOR THE LIKES OF YOU
AWAIT THE DAY WHILE ROTTING AWAY IN CONFINEMENT
JUSTICE SERVED TOO LITTLE TOO LATE
UNABLE TO NEGOTIATE YOUR OWN FATE
THE TABLES TURN THE ABUSER IS NOW THE ABUSED
OVERWHELMED BY ISOLATION. REFLECTIONS CONSUME YOU
VOICES OF VICTIMS TAUNTING, DISTORTING
THEIR SORROWS SUNG IN SERPENTS TONGUE
NO HOPE FOR SAFETY IN OR OUT REGARDLESS THERE WILL BE NO SYMPATHY. BLOOD MUST BE SHED FOR THIS SIN
BLOOD MUST BE SHED FOR THIS SIN
EYE FOR AN EYE, TOOTH FOR A TOOTH
THERE IS A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL FOR YOU
EYE FOR AN EYE, TOOTH FOR A TOOTH
THERE IS A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL FOR YOU
SUFFER A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH
ALONE THE VOICES OF VICTIMS TAUNTING IN YOUR HEAD
ABUSE OF POWER, ABUSE OF TRUST, ACHE AS THEY ACHED, WEEP AS THEY WEPT
EYE FOR AN EYE, TOOTH FOR A TOOTH
THERE IS A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL FOR YOU
EYE FOR AN EYE, TOOTH FOR A TOOTH
THERE IS A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL FOR YOU
ABUSER OF TRUST, A SLOW AND PAINFUL DEATH IS NOT ENOUGH. THE TABLES TURN. THE ABUSER IS NOW THE ABUSED
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ISOLATION Brisbane, Australia
Isolation are a heavy-hitting hardcore band from Brisbane, QLD. Established in 2018 and having supported hardcore
heavyweights Harms Way, Knocked Loose & Jesus Piece, the band are showing no signs of slowing down with the release of their brand new EP 'This World Grows Cold' touring Australia this November and December!
isolationbchc@gmail.com
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