- Relase date:
- January 05, 2010
- Southern Lord Records
- Ballou Kurt
Unsilent Death tracks
Play their games.
Live to please.
Cut off at the knees.
You can't stand.
On your feet,
You're so weak.
Acceptance: Your addiction.
Rejection: You can't live with.
2. SCUM WILL RISE
As truth hide the scum will rise.
A loser's flag is waved up high.
Disregarding all in their way.
Accruing debt they cannot pay.
Fuck their control.
Force their control down.
They think they're judge and jury.
But they'll never sentence me.
3. YOUR GOD
Your god is ignorance.
I cannot serve.
Of all the shit that I've learned,
Is to expect nothing in return.
Hide in four walls to keep the warmth in.
My windows are shut but the cold still gets in.
4. SUFFERING SOUL
Lost in yourself so frustrated.
Fear, guilt, and deprecation.
You hate what you see when you see me.
Like a mirror self reflecting.
Sick of all the shit that they've said.
I never want to see their face again.
Pain runs through these veins that were severed.
You'll live in my shadow forever.
Fuck all that shit in your mind.
Your half truths are full of lies.
5. UNSILENT DEATH
Broken hope, frozen bones, stone eyes.
My mind burns through the night.
As my love turns to ash.
Forever haunted by my past.
I feel the knife turn.
I watch my life descend.
In spite of the world.
The fight will never end.
I've paid in pain and abuse.
To expose the lies that you call truth.
No matter the reproach expressed.
I will never die a silent death.
Show your true self.
Your loyalty runs thin.
You want to be liked by everyone.
Your feet are firmly planted.
On both sides of the drawn line.
7. I WILL NOT FOLLOW
As the rope tightens around our necks.
Pray for silence.
Pray for the end.
The ones that we trusted were not our friends.
Fuck the sheep who tell me how to live.
I wasn't born to follow or swallow anybodies shit.
8. NO SERVANT
Bow to no man, no pig,
No book of myths.
Tolerate no deception,
I'm not your fucking servant.
Who's to blame.
For your Suffering.
You need escape.
But not through me.
Not this time.
You dug your own grave.
Don't call my name to place the blame.
You'll pay for all the lies you've told.
You have no control.
To the bottom I must go.
To find life like the one I know.
My love is a speeding highway.
Filled with accidents and wreckage.
It's cold down here.