A Crow's Glory

Location:
Vancouver, British Columbia, CA
Type:
Artist / Band / Musician
Genre:
Hardcore / Metal
SPEAKERS OF THE TRUTH



We see what's on your eyes, we hear what's on your lips. Don't fear the consequence, we'll be your righteousness. We are the speakers of the truth. It's not to call you out. We don't run our fucking mouths. We speak the truth and we speak our minds. We're here forever, 'til the end of time.



UNFADEABLE



You call it yours but you don't own it. You call us toys but we don't give a shit. We do this for ourselves it's our true love. So fucking pass your judgment on. On down to the new, to the innocent. Kick your shit downhill. You can't fade this, you can't fade us. You sit on top your throne, I am taking it from you. There are no "Gods" out here only the brave and few. And when I have your throne I'll burn it to the ground. No such named leader just the people of the crowd. You need them, they're what feeds your flame, without their worship you'll lose your sight. You need them to feel alive. Your empire will fall. King of the junk yard. You lead to nothing. Starve your world, mourn it's death.



BOUNDLESS

Take me home. I've spent too many nights knowing that the only friend I have is myself. I want to be back, back to where life comes easy, to a place where I can rest just for a moment. Shut my eyes and try to find a place where my heart can call itself intact. As I spill my soul across the globe, dying every day cause I can't recognize home. Out here it's so cold. Out here betrayal is all I know. I will cover my face and I will take to the wind. I'm coming home, wherever that may be. I'm coming home to a place I don't fucking belong. It's where I lay my head, and when the ground shakes with pain and violence, you'll know it's me dropping my burdened anchor. It's then I will sleep. Writing the final chapter. It's then my life will start. I'm coming home.



A CROW'S GLORY



It seemed so pure when we started out. A childhood dream, an effort for a change from the everyday. As time goes on things become corrupt. I don't want to quit. This is all I have. I refuse to fail, give me some more time, I refuse to let go. I won't ever give up on myself. Stronger now more than ever. I'll push on, push on through the crowds of mediocrity. Fuck you dead ringers. I'd rather die than be held at bay with a toy knife. We do this for us. Stand there and let me climb you to higher ground. Push past. Move fast. Outlast.



SINNERS AND SHEPHERDS



You make me sick. Thousands wish your pull from power. You spread your plague to the naive and young. They follow blindly, their blind leader. They will tell of you, to scare the children into social control. You bring the fucking genocide. It's everlasting, echoes out through our lives and through our times. The wage goes unpaid, it's too high to fucking count. What's been done can't be changed, it's too late to fucking pray. Lock your doors. The end is now. Armageddon in our time, in the form of you. Fuck you, now get the fuck out.



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