Re-recording from our 2013 Winter Demo. Bonus digital track, not featured on the 7"
lyrics
I’m throwing punches towards a conqueror Harshly muffled by a dreamscape
Fist by fist falling shallow
Wretched effort spent
That crown stands of deep red gold Covered in cuts of teeth and knuckle Wrapped in ripped and stretching skins Soaking in the father’s sins
We bow to blood encrusted laws Skinless knees from bricks of filth Their nails dug deep in our hands Pitiful prone crucifix
No true escape is free of harm
I am the entrapped of an empire
Built on nothing but insatiable cravings A false healer, ill suited of God
From my birth came a welcome to death Semblance of a dream which I beg to wake I’ve craved the noose since that first breath Rest amongst trees, embrace, no longer wait
Darkness Dissipate
Mankind has created the king Our lives suffer under fallacy Found paralyzed by dead beliefs We’re only free in our endings
Fusing ’90s metalcore, ’00s vaporwave, and ’20s cybergrind, the Texans' debut showcases an unprecedented unholy trinity. Bandcamp New & Notable May 17, 2023