DESCRIPTION:
The first track we're releasing off of our re-recorded EP "Exiled"!
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Lyrics -
I'm sick of the lies being fed, to the ones I love
To all the people lying right through their teeth
You better pray to god, I don't find out who you are
'Cause when I do, you will know hell on earth

Move!

Confess to your Maker, confess to your God
Confess to your Maker, confess to me

The snakes in the grass, hiding in the dark
With venom so lethal, just waiting to strike
I'll wrap my hands around your throat, and watch you beg

Sick of the excuses
Sick of all the lies

I gave into my hate

I will fucking find you
I will be your end
You will meet your demise
You will meet your Maker"