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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) 
We (Painted In Exile INC.) do officially own the copyrights to all of the music, all the artwork and all of the lyrics (listed below). 

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

Progressive Metal band from Long Island, New York

Download our music here: http://paintedinexile.bandcamp.com

Skylines

Painted In Exile

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