It was always hard to believe that hell was a real place, but I’m convinced. And as you burn I inhale the flames. I’ll inhale the flames.
A magnificent light climbs higher. The night overtakes the day and as I watch you burn I inhale the flames. We’re carving our names in our flesh. Hands stained red, gripping the blade. Cut craters and valleys in our chests. Exposing the wires that rest under the skin. The heart beats slower and the grip starts to release. Pouring from our bodies, evidence. If you needed proof we gave it to you. We are the determined ones. By the blade we grip the knife.
about
This song was recorded specifically for isolated release and was never intended for live performance.
This song will be released on a single sided, lathe cut 7" as the first piece of Social Cancer propaganda.
credits
released June 20, 2013
Recorded by Emanuel Elinas at Magnetic Audio.
Mixed by Matt Whitson.
Mastered by Anderson Cook.
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