Measured steps (virtues-justice)


 Embrace the suck,
 We wear our scars.
 Welcome to America,
 We break who we are...
 Welcome to America.
(now go home)

 Like oil and water,
 a cat in the bath.
 We fight like thunder,
 then laugh at the crash.
 Exist without chaos?
 (It’s all we know.)
 This is America,
 On with the show...


Embrace the suck, 
 We wear our scars.
 This is America, (U.S.A)
 We break who we are.


 Anarchy’s anthem!
 It’s all a lie...
 This is America,
We kill to survive...

 We sing of freedom, but we’re out of key. (out of key)
 Your opinion is unwelcome,
 unless approved by me.
 Preaching free speech..
 Oh the hypocrisy!
 Pledging allegiance,
 While practicing anarchy...

Embrace the suck, 
 We wear our scars.
 This is America, (U.S.A)
 We break who we are.


 Anarchy’s anthem!
 It’s all a lie...
 This is America,
We kill to survive...


 You seek asylum, (you cant sit with us)
 the American dream,
 The New Colossus,
 a broken machine.
 The cost of freedom?
 A price you can’t pay,
 In God we trust...
 as we turn you away.
 Welcome to America, (go home) now go away.


Embrace the suck,
 We wear our scars.
 This is America, (U.S.A)
 We break who we are.

 Anarchy’s anthem!
 It’s all a lie...
 This is America,
We kill to survive...


 All lives matter,
 We’re all the same.
 Divided we stand,
 We’re all to blame.
 Welcome to America…
 Now Go Home.
(Go Away)
 Welcome to America…(You cant stay)
 Now Go Home.
Welcome to America
[Staccato]  (U.S.A)




Raw, simple, and fast-paced, this song launches with driving drums and a punchy, overdriven rhythm guitar. The bass follows tightly, locking with the kick in short, repetitive riffs. Verses stay focused and stripped, while brief instrumental breaks add urgency before a tight final outro.


Americas Grate

Verse 1
The clock is spinning, but the hands don’t move
Jaws locked tight, I need the groove
Temptation gnawing, teeth on the bone
But I hold it steady, it won’t be long

Pre-Chorus
I hold steady…
Wait—wait—hold on—hold on
Chaos surrounds me…
Can I stand strong

Chorus
Anticipation, yeah, it cuts like a blade
Silence in the fury, to the wait I’m enslaved
Anticipation, I’m the venom and the cure
The longer that I’m waiting, the stronger I endure

Verse 2
Heartbeat pounding like a war drum sound
Every urge inside me wants to tear it down
But I sip slow poison with a steady hand
‘Cause control’s the weapon they can’t understand

Pre-Chorus
I hold steady…
Wait—wait—hold on—hold on
Chaos surrounds me…
Can I stand strong

Chorus
Anticipation, yeah, it cuts like a blade
Silence in the fury, to the wait I’m enslaved
Anticipation, I’m the venom and the cure
The longer that I’m waiting, the stronger I endure

Bridge
Tick… tick… tick…
Every second is mine
Tick… tick… tick…
Like a fuse on a line
Hold it, hold it—
‘Til the moment I strike
Patience is power,
Patience is fight

Final Chorus
Anticipation, oh, it runs through my veins
The smell of the rain, the weight in the air
Anticipation, I’m the venom and the prayer
The stillness before motion, I’ll still be there

Teeth on the Bones (virtues - patience)

This track blends dark, poetic imagery with a raw blues-rock backbone. The verses paint a portrait of destructive love — chaos, broken glass, fire, and ashes — delivered in her smoky rasp that makes every word sting. The pre-chorus repeats like a chant, “Your fractures hum,” evoking both gospel echoes and the sound of something breaking inside.

You're the chaos against my skin,
storms you drown me in.
Shattered pieces in your path,
broken wings from shards of glass.

I carry echoes,
your fractures hum.

Flying high in reverie,
caught inside your gravity.
Changing your velocity,
breaking out of your gravity.

You're the spark to your flame,
hands off the wheel — I watch you crash.
Out of the wreckage,
love is ash.

I carry echoes,
your fractures hum.

Flying high in reverie,
caught inside your gravity.
Breaking out of your gravity.

Fracture

I buried my shoes in a jar of honey,
Watched the clock bleed out its spine.
The preacher sold me lightning cheap,
Said the thunder was divine.

Teeth in the river, eyes in the rain,
I kissed a broken angel on a runaway train.
Sing me backwards, tear me apart,
A choir in the ashes, a church in my heart.

I carved a song into a dead man’s trumpet,
Played it slow ‘til the silence cracked.
My shadow ran off with a one-eyed crow,
But I swear to God, it’s coming back.

Oh, the fire tastes sweet when it burns like wine,
I drank the devil’s smile and it tasted like mine.

Undone

Blending cinematic atmospheres, smoky blues, and sultry vocals, The Sins of Saints crafts music that navigates the dualities of the human experience. Drawing from the emotional richness of Soul Noir, their work explores passion, struggle, reflection, and redemption. With every note, The Sins of Saints creates a world that is both raw and sophisticated, intimate and cinematic—a place where shadow meets light, and vice meets virtue.

Vocals: Sasha Amarantha Ivresse
Everything else: Karen Chambers
Except for In Your Hands - Bass is Bubby Lewis

Measured steps (virtues-justice)

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