Dawn of the Deaf

Blunt fabrication, the senses gone
The smart stupidity of squealing rats
To fit constraining frames 
An endless game is on 

Wait and watch
Look and learn
Rise and turn
All the creeps will cry 
But their laws we burn

What, don't you hear
The Dawn of the Deaf 
Triumvirate of fear
Dawn of the Deaf

We breed, all is taken 
Falter, reveal the dead
Stains of the compliant ones
We cut loose and spill thick deep red

Prone to prove
The liar's whore
We greed for more
Smash the screens and feeds
All their gears of war

What, don't you hear
The Dawn of the Deaf 
Triumvirate of fear
Dawn of the Deaf

Yes, you should fear
The Dawn of the Deaf
Nothing we can hear
Dawn of the Deaf

DAWN OF THE DEAF (2014)

WHEN LEADERS FALL

Troops grab their rifles, shout: eager to serve
Fighting the dictator for our cause is just
God, goods and guns, a plan to deceive
Nothing compares to our exported beliefs

Statues, parades of a failed state
Guided, entangled, a bloodpath paved
Torn to pieces of meat, they laugh
Jesus saves but blackened the striped banner waves

We make leaders fall
Our duty, our mission, we fight
Truth to democracy's right
When leaders fall

Bombs first then sending in thousands of men
Comrades dropping lifeless, but the place is cleansed
Torn to pieces of meat
Coalition of will, this new alliance found to kill

We make leaders fall
Our duty, our mission, we fight
God-given democracy's right
Your leader falls
Another puppet on a shard-spiked wall
Stench-proof bags for the bodies and lies

Your people starve
The stage's been set
For when the next leader falls

WHEN LEADERS FALL (2014)

Score

Luck

A Grand Design

First Vocal Test for new band project

Verse 1
Sailing South Across the Sea
Now the time has come
To Valhalla or to Victory
We’ll paint the village with their blood
 
The faithful flock to the church
And pray that god, their souls will take 
As we draw swords reflecting flames 
We chain the doors and seal their fate

Chorus   
Let the arrows fly
Set the night ablaze
Those that chose to stand and fight 
On a pyre, will be laid

For we have come too far
To leave this place in shame
We will put them to the sword
Death will be their only escape  

Verse 2
Cold Steel made warm by flesh
Blood pours from the innumerable dead 
A crimson river rushing forth
The streets turn a glorious red 


As I stand bathed in the gore
I feel a sudden shortness of breath
His eyes once brave, now terrified
As I pull the spear from deep in my chest  

Chorus   
Let the arrows fly
Set the night ablaze
Those that chose to stand and fight 
On a pyre, will be laid

For we have come too far
To leave this place in shame
We will put them to the sword
Death will be their only escape

Abyss

Draw Swords VOX 2

Just preaching the gospel of his unholy return. He is coming. The Lord of Darkness. The Desolate One. The Receiver of Many. The Adversary.