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Hellsong
02:34
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Isolation creeps in as the world around me burns
Those without food reach out for help, but god won’t save them
Prayers left unanswered by some king in the clouds
When there’s no god/there’s no faith to be found
As we fall beneath the dying sun
We all pray to a God that will never come
As we fall beneath the dying sun
We all pray for an answer
This is the product of the blind faith we’ve held on to for far too long
And now the sinners have aligned with the believers
As they sing their Hellsong
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Unclean
05:01
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Disgust lies in the unknown when you choose to ignore it
Despite the proof I’ve given you to change your mind
I’ll break all your laws and challenge what you believe
I am the end to the way that you think
A destructive force to the air that you breathe
I AM UNCLEAN
Force your way into my brain,
Give me that holy feeling
Tear apart my everything,
Just to be crucified for nothing
Force your way into my veins,
Give me that holy feeling
Then bleed me out and tell your friends
That you saved me from myself
The perfection you seek and ask me to achieve is unattainable
'Cause I've read a few books and the one you live by told me so
I didn't just fall from the grace of God by accident,
It's people like you who fucking pushed me into my decent
But if we’re all going to hell
At least I’ll be in good company
Force your way into my brain,
Give me that holy feeling
Tear apart my everything,
Just to be crucified for nothing
Force your way into my veins,
Give me that holy feeling
Then bleed me out and tell your friends
That you saved me from myself
I've said this be before
And I'll say over and over again.
I will not get down on my knees and repent
When my only sin is living
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I am the dead horse walking
But you can’t beat me back to life
Beat me back to life,
So I can live again
Just to make the same mistakes and carry the regrets I had before I left
I find myself stumbling every time I try to climb
So beat me back to life and maybe I won’t fuck it up this time
How many years of my life’s been wasted
Not knowing who I am or why I’m here
How many days have been left uncounted
While I ran from my past and lived in fear
How many years of my life’s been wasted
Not knowing who I am or why I’m here
I just need to know how much time has been wasted
I am the dead horse walking
So keep beating me until I live again
So I can taste the air that I need to survive
and try to find a piece of mind
I am the dead horse walking and it’s time to take a dive
With my talons perched upon the precipice I prepare myself for the swan dive Leap of faith I’m falling fast
and I don’t think that I’ll make it out alive But if I don’t make it
At least I’ll die knowing that I tried.
How many years of my life’s been wasted
Not knowing who I am or why I’m here
How many days have been left uncounted
While I ran from my past and lived in fear
How many years of my life’s been wasted
Not knowing who I am or why I’m here
I just need to know how much time has been wasted
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The Worst of Our Kind
03:46
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Murder Your Confidant So They Wont Spill Your Secrets
Then Lay Them On My Ears So You Can Kill Me When You Need It
Stand next to the flame just to feel like you’re burning
Deflect all the blame with an armor of rust
Kill what you don’t know and try to claim you’re a savior
You don’t need the truth when you have blinding trust
What about the people unlike you
The already aching the scared and confused
As you watch them die will you feel anything
Will you feed the wolves that are snapping at their necks (SNAPPING AT THEIR NECKS)
How can you lead with no remorse for the pain that you’ve caused
Instead you just sit and watch as the world crumbles and rots
Don't wonder where you fucking went wrong, when the war of end times comes for you
and when the air turns to poison you'll be gasping for breath
You can’t just write us off, with another order
You are no leader, you are the worst of our kind.
You promised greatness, but failure is all you will provide.
What about the people unlike you
The already aching the scared and confused
As you watch them die will you feel anything
Will you feed the wolves that are snapping at their necks (SNAPPING AT THEIR NECKS)
We'll watch you fall into nothingness.
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Burial Site
02:32
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One by one watch the death count rise
My pain was left at the burial site
To find your friend with a head full of lead
Pace in the night to the sound of her death
Have faith in no one don't waste your breathe
She was my family, I lost my friend
12 years old and not aware of the world
Shipwrecked in a lake of fire
The commotion of coping with oblivion
This is the product of a fragile mind
Your whole life spent building up
A monument to compromise
To hope and pray
For blessings from the grave
Is pointless when you're trapped in perdition
A meaningless causality,
Living in dormancy,
This is eternity.
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Chasing A Ghost
03:52
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All the sacrifices you never made
and promises you made but just couldn't keep
Have left me alone in my head
Thinking you’re better off dead to me.
Why can’t you see you’re better off dead?
‘Cause selfish is all that you are
And every time you come around it’s just another scar on the memories we share
If you had the energy to lay down and make me
Then stand up, and fucking raise me.
You say you’re proud of what I've become
‘cause until now I was your only son.
You say you’re proud of what I've become
But you never really cared, no you were never fucking there
To see the boy who I was grow into the man I am now.
Cold nights spent without you by my side. Where were you?
All you ever did was run and hide.
Did you ever hear my cries?
So don’t try to take credit
‘Cause who I am today is no thanks to you
I’ve lived and I’ve learned.
I made it this far without you.
I’ve dealt with the bullshit,
Of no presence just neglect
So stop playing the victim because we all know that this is your fault.
Cold nights spent without you by my side. Where were you?
All you ever did was run and hide.
Did you ever hear my cries?
So don’t try to take credit
‘Cause who I am today is no thanks to you
I’ve lived and I’ve learned.
I made it this far without you.
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The Broken Scene Kalamazoo, Michigan
Your favorite juvenile delinquents from the greater Kalamazoo area, The Broken Scene are the love child of Damn Cruel Doubt, Less Than Nothing, and Whatever Band Jack Was In. Filled to the brim with riffs, double bass and flatulence, TBS runs off of blood, sweat, and the idea that music is more than a sound. It's a message. We are determined to help bring harmony to a damaged music scene. ... more
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