run into the light, just as fast as they say
you lock your doors at night, fear the gun, the hand, the knife
law of the land
head in the sand
gun in my hand
fall in line
you watch the bodies burn, just watch them die and turn your head
you chose to live this way, you choose the blood that's on your hands
law of the land
head in the sand
gun in my hand
falling line
just do what the fuck you're told
rid ourselves of the problem
sentence to death
silent the witness
refuse repent
fall to your knees, sing out your faith
the real consequences, the lives that we take
fall out of line, broken and shamed
fall out of line, look what you've done.
let the rain pour down on
wash you clean
toxic blood runs through your veins
drain the disease
fear of death, alone, in need
crippled by a fantasy
close your eyes, it's not too late
unlearn the lies, unlearn the hate
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023