Heavy Hands

[Verse 1]
They built their towers on broken backs, On stolen lands and railroad tracks. From Congo mines to Bengal fields, They took the gold, ignored the yields. They called it progress, called it trade, But it was blood that their fortunes made. They dressed it up in suits and ties, But we see the truth behind the lies.

[Chorus]
We found out! We know what built your throne. We found out! It’s carved in flesh and bone. Don’t ask us to join the ranks of pain— We won’t be cast aside again. You wrote your wealth on history’s doubt— But yeah… We found out!

[Verse 2]
They built empires with corporate hands, Left ghost towns in forgotten lands. They sold the grind as noble fate, While they dined behind the golden gate. They knew the numbers, knew the cost, But they chose profit over the lost. They knew the pain, they knew the score— But they kept building more and more.

[Bridge]
From sweatshops stitching branded lies, To oil fields under burning skies, From slaves in chains to wage despair, They built their wealth on stolen air. And now they smile, pretend it’s clean, But we’ve decoded the machine. We won’t be cogs, we won’t be ghosts— We’ll rise and haunt your gilded hosts.

[Final Chorus]
We found out! We know what built your throne. We found out! It’s carved in flesh and bone. Don’t ask us to join the ranks of pain— We won’t be cast aside again. You wrote your wealth on history’s doubt— But yeah… We found out!

Yeah, We found Out!

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Rising In October

10th Song

LITTLE HEARTBEAT
Is this the part where we finally touch?
Tearing through the knee-high underbrush?
I can still hear your whisper, "I want the best of your love."

But please god be dumb for once 
and don't ask if she means The Eagles or The Emotions.
Set the pace, raise the stakes, "Listen babe, you've got the best of my love"

I've got what you need
if you want to feel your little heart beat.
So hot, so sweet, you know I want to feel your little heart beat.

I never claimed that we made much sense.
I was playing "Louie, Louie" on the pipe organ 
on the night when I met you, feeling barely 17.

So ring the bell, baby strike a chord--
Homecoming Queen knocking over that liquor store 
nonchalant, "What do you want dilettante?" Sweeter than a tangerine.

I've got what you need
if you want to feel your little heart beat.
So hot, so sweet, you know I want to feel your little heart beat.

I feel it coming on so strong
(I wanna feel your little heart beat)
now that I've held you in my arms.
Yeah, feel your little heart beat.

I've got what you need
if you want to feel your little heart beat.
So hot, so sweet, you know I want to feel your little heart beat.

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Sickly Sweet

"Hold it Down" by Island Apollo 

Produced by Eric Lillavois & Island Apollo
Engineered by Shohei Ogami
Recorded at London Bridge Studio in Seattle, WA

Mixed by Bryan Cook
Mastered by Gentry Studer | Epicenter Mastering

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Hold It Down

Way We Go

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