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Lyrics:

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It's happening again
I'm spiraling out of control and I can't stop
How many people must I draw blood from the back?
I'm fucking melting
I see blood run
And there's no hope for us
There can only be one
My drive has been reduced

It's happening again
Oh God it's happening again
And I've been feeling like it's over
There ain't no redeeming this
And I feel myself slipping back into tendencies that I'd once buried

You should know better than to take from dead men
It might come back to haunt you
And it's no secret that the dark's awakened
Gaps wide enough to fall through
I'm done

Slithering your way to me
Endlessly tormenting
Abolish thee

(I can feel it in my spine, I can feel it in my skin)
(I wanna get it out I wanna kill the monster within)

It's in my skin
(Gotta get it out)
Evil within
(Oh God I'm breaking down)
I can't stop the abyss from waking
I can't stop myself from changing

Fuck.

In My Skin

Verse 1
Voices silenced, shadows cast, fear in every line,
Journalists on the frontline, their truths confined.
Gordon Clark sees the fall, of free speech under attack,
In the name of cancel culture, we're losing what we lack.

Pre-Chorus
Opinions once diverse, now buried in the sand,
The echoes of our voices, silenced by demand.

Chorus
Cancel culture rises, tearing down the walls,
Free speech erodes, as democracy falls.
Journalists in hiding, truths they cannot share,
In the grip of fear, we're gasping for air.

Verse 2
Case by case, they fall, for speaking what they see,
Jobless and ostracized, for challenging the decree.
A chilling effect, spreads through the land,
Self-censorship thrives, under a heavy hand.

Pre-Chorus
Integrity of media, crumbling in distrust,
In the silence of the press, democracy turns to dust.

Chorus
Cancel culture rises, tearing down the walls,
Free speech erodes, as democracy falls.
Journalists in hiding, truths they cannot share,
In the grip of fear, we're gasping for air.

Bridge
Public discourse falters, trust begins to fade,
In a sea of sameness, our values start to degrade.
Polarized and fractured, the dialogue's in pain,
In the wake of cancel culture, what will remain?

Chorus
Cancel culture rises, tearing down the walls,
Free speech erodes, as democracy falls.
Journalists in hiding, truths they cannot share,
In the grip of fear, we're gasping for air.

Outro
Gordon Clark’s warning, echoes through the night,
Against the tide of silence, we must stand and fight.
For the sake of journalism, and democracy's core,
We challenge cancel culture, and reclaim what's more.

Voices Silenced

MAKE METALCORE FUN AGAIN

Mixed genre band from New Jersey!

-Brandon Lombardi (Vocals/Lyrics)
-Pat Tanzi (Co-Vocals/Guitars)
-Jonny Tibok (Drums)
-Sean Lance (Guitars)

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