Crumbled dreams sinking through the floor
Falling through the cracks,
dead rats are what we are
Treading water in an ocean of blood
Waiting, praying for this course to take its turn
And the stench is spreading
Sacrificing so much,
only to be constricted in the end
My dreams are floating farther away,
as I slide back into my reflections
I feel the walls closing in,
my body ruptures under the pressure
Painting the walls dark red
What is happening?
Destroying more than building
Fighting a battle that we refuse to retreat
We're not giving up
It's happening again
I just want it to be easy for you
and me to be happy without lowering standards
The quintet blaze through seven scorching songs including 'Destroy Babylon', 'End of an Error', 'No Saviour' and the incendiary 'I Am That', and leave nothing but bruises behind. Uphill Battle
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Wave after wave of the quartet’s devastating riffs pound hard as tracks 'Horns of Steel,' 'Jezebel,' 'The Scorpion's Last Sting' and the insidious crawl of 'Heavenless' make clear. Uphill Battle