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Graves
03:09
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Darkness all around me
Cold, losing my mind
I cant see
Deep down in my grave
Six feet under
Demons pull me down to hell
Tearing flesh from bone
Deep down in my grave
Rigor mortise sets in
I, Ive dug my own
My own grave
Six feet under
Demons pull me down to hell
Tearing flesh from bone
Deep down in my grave
Lay me down to rest
All I know is death
All you'll know is dirt
You'll be dead
Dead by dawn
Six feet under
Demons pull me down to hell
Tearing flesh from bone
Deep down in my grave
Graves
Graves
Graves
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Shattered
03:13
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I will feast on your bones
And as you take your final breathe
I will look into your dying eyes
And rip your soul, apart
There will be nothing to stop me
From breaking your spine
What did you think would happen
When you tried to fuck with me?
I will make sure I see your end
I will make you beg for your life
I will make you suffer
Bludgeoned till you head caves in
Bludgeoned till your head caves in
Till its shattered
Till its shattered
Till its shattered
Till its shattered
Till its shattered
Till its shattered
I will make you suffer, suffer
Woah.
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Black Canvas
05:25
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Havoc and Mayhem
A plague unforeseen
Spread across the land
Bred for death
Born of sin
The clock strikes midnight
Take your final breathe
your life was consumed by the divide.
The once painted canvas has turned black
running with no hope of turning back
A portrait painted in false pretense
Stained with this familiar blood
An accusers lament
Nothing more then a facade
Accept my curse
Take away this torment
These doors may become my casket
These words may be my noose
These are my beasts of burden
Chained to my back dragging me back down to you.
The once painted canvas has turned black
running with no hope of turning back
A portrait painted in false pretense
Stained with this familiar blood
Freedom is an illusion, death is always at your nipping at your feet (This black canvas)
Freedom is an illusion, death is always at your nipping at your feet (This black canvas)
Freedom is an illusion, death is always at your nipping at your feet (This black canvas)
Freedom is an illusion, death is always at your nipping at your feet
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Tyrannophobia Port St. Lucie, Florida
We are a 5 piece Metalcore act from Port Saint Lucie, FL
Tyrannophobia recommends:
A force to be reckoned with. FFO: The Dillinger Escape Plan, Misery Index, and Letlive.
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Produced by our very own, Azzam.
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Unchaining The Plague
by Chlover
Our best band friends and Death Metal legends from Cuba.
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