New song, whether we use it or not is up in the air at the moment, but here it is none the less.
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We Love Flamenco
Spawned as a product of a BTEC National Diploma Course in Music Practice, we are 4 guys who play metal for the love of playing shit loud and as passionately as possible. Members: Jonny Jenkin - Guitar Tom Dauncey - Bass Ian Arnold - Drums Gareth Edwards - Vocals
Song Info
Genre
Metal Heavy Metal
Charts
Peak #18
Peak in subgenre #7
Author
This Tortured Machine
Rights
This Tortured Machine 2008
Uploaded
June 14, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 6.1 MB 128 kbps 6:38
Story behind the song
There's a lot of themes touched upon here, so the song isn't truly about just one thing. If I were to be broad about it, it's just about the state that the world's in, but it touches on a lot of other stuff, such as the epidemic of apathy, heaven and hell, mythology, guilt, regret, etc.
Lyrics
The blood on my hands refuses to wash Cleanse my past for the sake of the future This weight on my mind refuses to recede Just taking yesterday one step at a time Still refusing to live for today I'm hardly lining these pockets with gold Just serving my fellow man Take this body To the ocean Watch as the sirens Pull me under This is an Effigy Of the times And this mortal coil I find myself trapped Break these chains for me Disorganised, immeasureable I've found a place in heaven No longer miserable Discontent with being a slave I wish to venture back there again Sin does not exist Just crime and punishment, pride and prejudice Concisely human emotions Precisely imperfect No longer living No longer dying Just paving the way for this fragile existence Just carving this coffin And sculpting the wood To bury my dead, and salute those who came before I'll tip my hat to them Drink up men For tomorrow we'll greet St Peter And see the pearly gates. We've served our time in hell
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