Never changing or rearranging
The things in life that cause you strife.
Forever a victim of changeable symptoms
So fucking misguided of what's wrong or right.
Now you're chasing the reaper.
Your guilt running deeper.
Any traces of innocence,
Have been shattered by dissonance.
There's no exception to the rule, oh no.
You've learned the hard way that you reap what you sow.
Pointing your finger as self pity lingers.
Mind is fraying, life decaying.
You've made your bed, now lay your head,
And take with you the words I've said.
There's no exception to the rule, oh no.
You've learned the hard way that you reap what you sow.
You can blame no one, no friend or foe.
You've learned the hard way that you reap what you sow.
No excuses
No hesitation
Can save you now from the devil's devastation.
You've lost control
You've sold your soul
And now the reaper is collecting his toll.
credits
from Weight of the World,
released March 21, 2019
ALL SONGS WRITTEN, ARRANGED, AND PERFORMED BY ABSENT MIND.
ENGINEERED, MIXED, AND MASTERED BY NICK NATIVO AT THE NOOK RECORDING STUDIO.
PRODUCED BY ABSENT MIND AND NICK NATIVO.
supported by 6 fans who also own “Reap What You Sow”
Ce disque me rappelle les Rage against the machine, fatalement. Mais la musique me plaît davantage, car plus hardcore. Il y a du riff pour des mois. gregory duveau