Touch of God, you think you know what's right, put your hands on me again and I'll turn out your lights, life's been tainted by shadows of the past, he took .45 to forget so where does that leave us?
Life for life sounds fair to me, so whats the price you'll pay for life & years taken from me? Lie for a lie as you face defeat, you'll feel life slip as I tighten grip, your life belongs to me
A life time on so you think that I'll pull guard? These years spent with a thirst for vengeance have left me cold & hard, give me that chance to look you in the eye, rise up & make peace as I bring you your demise
Life for life sounds fair to me, so whats the price you'll pay for life & years taken from me? Lie for a lie as you face defeat, you'll feel life slip as I tighter grip, your life belongs to me
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022