The first track from our 2009 "Revitalized" EP.

Revitalized was produced by Painted In Exile and Will Putney and was Engineered mixed and mastered by Will Putney for Machine Shop Productions between Aug 2nd - Nov 4th 2009 at the Machine Shops Studios in Weehawken NJ.

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Painted In Exile - Revitalized 
Album - Revitalized EP (2009) 
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Roots go down way deeper than the eye can see
Sometimes I get confused when I think about the bottom of the trees.
Life begins, or does it end?
It all depends on your perception.
Changed, but the same thing
Revitalized
It's the universal vile putrid circulation

Soon there will be nothing left, you will see
What will be
Through my dreams
We're Dead.
Some other being breathes life from our last breath.
Piece by piece, I find peace when the wind blows the leaves
It takes away my grief and I cannot believe what I have learned
about life just from looking up at the sky.
Repeats over and over
We climb higher, but now up is down
The sky is the ground and I love the way the clouds feel.
Always love the way the clouds feel.
We climber higher on my heels

If you sailed the seven seas
And saw everything to see
How open your mind would be,
But you don't believe.
Like the ground underneath the trees
And all its complexity
You would fall to your knees
When you see what lies beneath.

Even if I show you the truth, you will not be enlightened
You shut your eyes 'cause you would rather be blind
to the other point of view, so rot.
Face the facts, your god has inevitably collapsed.
Forsake my speaking. I'm condemned by only being sorry
For believing what you said to me through baptized youth.
Forgive me
I wish you were in my head
You count the stars before you go to bed
Revitalized. My soul is tied to my mind
Cloak myself, away a world inside
(Through dark times light protrudes through faith and perspective.
The principle of conscious life.)

Drain the life out of the world.

If you sailed the seven seas
And saw everything to see
How open your mind would be,
But you don't believe.
Like the ground underneath the trees
And all its complexity
You would fall to your knees
When you see what lies beneath.

Beating hearts have power that will become towers
Of our evolutionary progress.
God will be wiped clean, and the war can now finally stop
A day when you can walk through the streets of the Middle East and not worry about getting shot.
Evening shade turns into daylight
Man ushers in another era of existence
We bid farewell to our past that we walk unwavered from.

Revitalized

The second track from our 2009 "Revitalized" EP.

Revitalized was produced by Painted In Exile and Will Putney and was Engineered mixed and mastered by Will Putney for Machine Shop Productions between Aug 2nd - Nov 4th 2009 at the Machine Shop Studios in Weehawken, NJ. 

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Painted In Exile - Distanced By Dissonance 
Album - Revitalized EP (2009) 
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The skies deny me of my fate 
Again I try, but I fade 
Events have passed, unfinished deeds 
I've come back, I cant rest. 

Die, my love no more. 
My hands are red with the blood of my other half 
And we cannot meet 'til I breathe my last breath. 
The pain of your pale, drained face. My god 
I can't sleep 
I await eternity alone without a soul 
Watching the second hand tick as my skin wrinkles, as I grow old 
Nulling emotions and chilling thoughts of what happened on that night 
This will not be done 'til all the things I've done are made right. 

I will see you at the gates where you burn 
Untamed fires 
They reign 
They will burn the flesh off of your bones. 
Your boundless misery awaits. 

I must do something not of this life, 
But in the next [life] impulsive actions lead to bad reactions, 
But still my heart points to black 

Rid his body 
of the memory 
Wipe clean the soul 
Flesh has no hold. 

Place the feet of the deceased upon the steps of dark halls 
And let the black fill him until his light engulfs the walls. 
Rise once more, your life in torment 
Exist. 

No remorse, my life you took. 
Ravaged corpse, one last look. 
Haunting disgust, endless bigotry 
Your betrayal will not go unpunished. 

Lost hold of life, but love keeps me with you 
A blissful glare in a lifeless world 
A warm glimpse of your interior form 
A rush of thoughts trace back to where I belong.

Distanced By Dissonance

The third and final track from our 2009 "Revitalized" EP.

Revitalized was produced by Painted In Exile and Will Putney and was Engineered mixed and mastered by Will Putney for Machine Shop Productions between Aug 2nd - Nov 4th 2009 at the Machine Shop Studios in Weehawken, NJ. 

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Painted In Exile - Skylines 
Album - Revitalized EP (2009) 
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Nigga, you know who the fuck it is 
It's 3.14 gettin' wild on this shit 
I like a bad beat like I like a bad bitch, 
but if a motherfucker runs his mouth, a motherfucker gets a stitch. 
And you're coming to the show, you take your pants off 
'cause it's gonna be a pants-off-dance-off 
Come into your city, bitches call me Gandalf 
Shoot off like a missile, motherfucker, watch me blast off 
And this shit's gonna drop, we gettin crazy 
Shit's gonna drop soon like the pants on these ladies 
See us in the paper, nigga, see us in the Newsday 
P.I.E, bitch, now you see us on the front page. 

You will bow to me 
Your lips will kiss my feet or blood will fill your streets 
These are not empty words I speak, this is a promise I will keep 
Sun light blocked by eternal night 
Hold reigns so tight 
Blood spilled for spite 
You cannot hold back the sea, 
but you can change how long you will live by giving everything that you've taken back to me. 
Clocks tick. Run quick 'cause now I am the bringer of your doom 
It clicks, feel sick? Didn't think that we would be here so soon 

We've come for nothing more than to make what is yours - Ours. 
We've come for nothing more 

Skylines they change, but I stay the same 
Streets run red with the blood of their dead 
I'll bring you death on black wings 
You hear the song that my blade sings 

Whether you raise your arms or hide, you face defeat and lashings tear you of your flesh 
Whether you raise your arms or hide, you face defeat 
In hollow graves you will now rest. 

I will put knives in the hands of your children and tell them it's your life or theirs, so you will now choose. 

Soothsayers become part of the place that they once called home 
Uncivilized marauders scowl as 
they take control and crumble everything in their paths 
They will reign 
They take control and crumble everything in their paths 
They will reign 
Destroy them 

Series of chapel bells ring 
Blood we drink from your fallen god 

The lives of thousands in my hands 
I've come to take back what's rightfully mine and now you're damned. 
The lights grow dark in their homes, 
but our road is lit by fire from the sky, 
so we push forward 

You hear the song that my blade sings 
'cause you're the only one left listening.

Skylines

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Produced by Painted In Exile & Billy Anderson.  Engineered, Mixed, and Mastered by Billy Anderson between February - March of 2011 

ACKNOWLEDGMENTS : 

- Additional Engineering by Nick Llerandi 
- Music & Lyrics written and recorded by Painted In Exile 
- Original Guitar Concept on Clip #4 written by James Murphy. 
- Clip #5 co-written by Painted In Exile and James Murphy 

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Released: March 14, 2011

Robert Richards - Vocals 
Marc Lambert - Guitar & Bass 
Eddie DeCesare - Drums & Keyboards

Teaser 2011

Written/Performed by: 

Marc Lambert - Guitars, Bass 
Ivan Chopik - Guitars, Bass 
Alan Hankers - Piano, Keyboards 
Eddie DeCesare - Drums, Percussion 

Produced, Engineered, Mixed, & Mastered by: Ivan Chopik 

Guest Vocalists: 
Screams & Spoken Word: John Robert Centorrino 
Singing: Nikolas Metaxas 

Screamed Vocal Engineering by: Mike Menocker 
Additional Guitar Engineering by: Billy Anderson 

Guitar Solo at 4:16 by Ivan Chopik 
Screams at 5:01 & 5:06 by Jacob Umansky 
Guitars from 5:15 to 7:15 by Marc Lambert 

Painted In Exile is: 

Marc Lambert - Guitars 
Ivan Chopik - Guitars 
Jacob Umansky - Bass 
Alan Hankers: Piano & Keyboards 
Eddie DeCesare: Drums & Percussion 

Lyrics: 

There is a tyrant within 
Concealed by our skull 
Constantly fixated 
Duality in its distress 
Here I face the voice, a voice that’s not my own 
Am I alone? 

Are we the same? 
Confined by internal judgment 
Were we always the same? 

The obsession in this disrupted mind on the edge of control 
has now come to reign 
Inner turmoil 

The absence of virtue is claimed by despair 

The tyrant confined in my mind lures us to live life in rewind 
A voice divided from inside 

(We are one) 

Push me over the edge so that we can collapse into it's depths 
Never to engage what the world has 
Never to engage the world inside this mind 

The absence of virtue now claimed by despair 
Gives way to this creation 

Free me Sever the voice of the tyrant 
(There is a tyrant within) 
Lures me deeper inside 

Is this our end as I know it? Are we the same? 

Mend the separation between control and submission 
Here I face this voice that’s not my own 

Are we the same? 
Sever the voice from its source 
Mute the relentless screams 
Sever the voice from its source 

This is the end as we’ve known it 
Because we're the same 

The presence of virtue 
Unearthed by suffering 

The tyrant defined by my mind lured us to live life in rewind 
Upon reflection now I know that we are one 

And now we're the same 
And now we're the same 
We're the same 
And now we're the same.

Released: December 16, 2014

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