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released October 2, 2015

Written by: Dan McCarney, Joe Gagliano, and Shawn Fritz
Lyrics by: Sean Wehrmeister
Produced and Engineered by Ian Van Opijnen at The Echo Room Recorded in Uxbridge MA
Album Art: Pete Dugdale

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Track Name: Coffin
Move on
Move on
Move on they say
But I can't
It gets harder to keep myself in check
With a mindset
That leaves
Me a wreck
I try
To just
Barely scrape by
Move on
Move on
And the crippling rage
Running through my veins
Leaves me with
A bad taste
In my mouth
That I spit out
While biting me tongue
From calling you out
Put you in a coffin
Shut the lid
I can't move past the shit that you have done
You will reap what you've begun
Track Name: Decease
Cold
Dead
Cold dead hands
Lifeless
No movement
Soulless
Blank
Eyes
See the end
Of
Human life
A hole in the ground
We end up a hole in the ground
Just a lifeless corpse
In a decaying box
No pity and no remorse
Track Name: Vagrant
Vagrant
Waste
Of
Life
You cling to false ideals
And a misguided sense of youth
Things are never what they seem
Open up to the truth
Nothing
Is in your control
The things we fight at heart
Always end up owning the soul
That which we judge we become
And that which we hold dear become undone
Wasted sense of pride
Having only what you keep inside
I've earned every word and every single ounce of light
(Having only what you keep inside)
Vagrant
Waste
Of
Life
Desolate becomes your soul
Track Name: Bottom Feeder
You drive me crazy
You drive me fucking insane
The way you throw your weight around
Eating from the table, that I had filled
You're a fucking leech
Taking everything I love from me
Just a fucking
Leech
Who keeps
Putting me in situations
Throwing me in confrontation
Leaving me in agony
And I keep hoping one day you'll get the message
You're life's a fucking joke
And you'll never fucking get it
So tired of punching the walls
(to make myself feel better)
You are a poison in my bloodstream
You will end me
You fucking leech.
Track Name: Cancer
So sick of a cancerous world
Where no one finds peace
Can't find a goddamn ounce of release
Because of people like you
I
Can't
Take it
So much division
So much pointless indecision
I have no faith in this world
No faith in any single
Soul
No hope for any of you
Get
Me
Out