01 - Undermine - (Instrumental)
 
02 - These Chains
We are just ideas of what we think we should be
Linking the chains of symbolism
Deep down we know the truth, know the truth
To be happy, and to be free, we invent our enemies, foe 
 
Don’t let the fear of this life
Destroy the love in your heart
To chain yourself to hate
Is a choice, you sealed your fate
These chains that hold us back
These chains that set us free
We shape ourselves, our perception
Is the only thing we’ll ever own
 
We are just ideas of what we think we should be
Linking the chains of symbolism
These chains that hold us back; hold us back
These chains that set us free, set us free
 
Your inner voice is so loud; it deafens all its teachers
It fills in all the blanks with, twisted darkened colours
Your assumptions will be the death of you
They leave you cold, it lets no light shine through
 
These chains that hold us back; hold us back
These chains that set us free, set us free
They’re smelted in our minds, in our minds
And cast around our lives. Open your heart
 
Open your mind.
 
03 - Choosing Leaders
In this space of time between the worlds we sense
We remember thoughts ago when visions weren't of hate
We believed in learning and inspiring those surrounding our intent
Greed and lust stirred dirt and dust with fire and bloodshed
 
Everything so old, it's brand new, brand new
The change it hurts I'm locked in stone, in stone
The tree and its leaves, the earth and its heart
Worlds apart from analogue, synthetic dialogue
 
You decide on your dependencies
You inscribe the meaning of decency
Learnt behaviour can be your saviour
And it can be what ruins recently
I'm both at once and none at all
I'm up, I'm down, I stand, and I fall
I'm right, I've left, with myself I trawl
I'm surrounded by a pit of emptiness
 
What happens to a child, if they're taught by greedy parents?
What happens to the world, if it's taught by greedy leaders?
What happens to the mind of iron, that's left alone at sea?
What happens to the innocent, if they're told they're guilty?
What happens when the free are sold?
What happens when we don't ask questions?
What happens when we doubt ourselves?
 What happens when we stop trying?
What happens when we don’t listen?
 What happens when we lose ourselves?
What happens when we’ve lost it all?
What happens when we’re trapped?
 
04 - Familiar 
My mother told me that I'm safe
My father told me that he'd protect me
 
My mother told me I am loved
My father told me that love is blinding
My mother told me that people are good
But my father told me to trust no one
 
We will always remember
And we will never forget
Never forget
 
It comes not from numbers
It comes not from greed
It comes from your heart
It comes from a seed
From knowing yourself
Everything grows.
 
We must follow a line
We must twine the string
Whatever that follows
It comes from within.
Don't wanna be close just wanna be a front.
In love with everyone you hate yourself,
You hate the most.
 
A hollow shell that short circuits
Is made of flesh and bone by man
Turn this terror to hate
Turn this sadness to love
 
Bring back all the courage
And turn thoughts into knowledge.
 
In a deafening world you gotta yell to be heard.
 
05 - Vultures
Dragging my feet in the desert of wealth
My mind is starved in the land of the free
The days are long, in the search for prosperity
My life revolves on control
I dream of days my days are dreams
But every oasis is poisoned by greed
Vultures
 
The pecks and squawks the order is feasting
Entire life unknown, no hope, you’re on your own.
There are no promises, our laws abolished them
Temptation is sewn into our hearts, indulgence is encouraged
 
Human life is bought and sold with ignorance and apathy
Fed bullshit and lies, no one cares for your cries.
 
Don't let the business man tell you you’re god
He stole your wallet and he's fucking your wife
Don't let the business man tell you you’re god
He fucked the planet for himself and the life.
Don’t let the business man tell you you’re god
He fucked himself, he fucked everything
 
If you’re unique you will be medicated
Of different physique you will be eradicated
Popular culture, abusive father, western world
We've all had a good fucking beating
 
Be the change you want to be, undo the chains and fly
Free yourself of these chains and fly free
 
Human life is bought and sold with ignorance and apathy
Fed bullshit and lies, no one cares for your cries
 
Support yourself and those you love
Be vigil, be smart never reign from above
Because in the end, all we have is what we’ve done
Because in the end; we realise what we’ve become
 
Don't let the business man tell you you’re god
He fucked himself he fucked everything
 
06 - Disconnect
I will always be what you think I am,
Coz ya can’t understand
I am more than you can imagine.
 
What we take pride in is what defines us, what defines us
Taking pride in insecurity will never let you see yourself
Take pride in health, in happiness, happiness
The one who lives free among animosity
 
The burning heart of empathy
Will stop at nothing to show you love
 
These beating minds
Corrupting auras with self-sentiment
The wavering binds, of civil shutdown
Conflicting ideals
In a world not lived just assumed
Mental construction
Give me a sense of who I am
 
The angel of mercy; a burning heart of empathy
To give you strength and give you life
The selfless acts that heal the word
Tear strips from self to bandage souls
Who’ve lost themselves
 
Are you listening?
What are you watching?
Are you dreaming?
Not believing
Disconnect

UnderGreySkies - Vultures - 02 These Chains

01. Assent
 
It begins
 
Overwhelming higher thoughts
Of light and time where myths unfold
The infinite expanse of the self loathing
The bane that clouds not fuels our judgement
 
A mind painted black by nurtured decay
In four walls of beige and dirt we stay
A mind that’s numbed from root to tip
Scared to death of thoughts that stick
 
Endless cycle worthless life
 
In this infinite expanse of time and light
Asleep were governed by others blinding night
In time it fades to chalk and bore
What’s gone and done was meant before
 
Admiring beauty on my knees
No time to fade or turn away
Stand and fight for freedom or cave like prey
The bane that haunts not fuels your judgement
 
In this infinite expanse of time
Asleep were governed by others blinding night
In time it fades to chalk
What’s gone and done was meant before
 
Can you hear voices?
They are not yours
This blessing of chaos
Nothing stops
 
 
 
02. Eating Elephants
 
An open mind leads to an open door
And an open book breathes life into the stale air
Completely alone silent and stubborn,
The simplest things are best enjoyed
 
For those of us, who doubt ourselves of complex minds and destiny
I know that you'll know, and we'll be free
The harmonious vibrating strings of life are never ending
I know that you’ll know
 
When you have nothing left to give away
Will be the only day you bathe in solitude
When you are completely alone
You'll find your new home
 
Inside yourself it’s hard to see
You need to know you’re truly free
All for one, one for all
One inch at a time scuffed till you shine
Nothing matters like loyalty
The way you are is the way you choose
The way you are
 
In self destruct we kill
Ourselves, our friends, our mind
In self destruct we snap
Ourselves, progress, our life
Pray in vain for divinity
Numb my mind to irrelevance
The empty space
Infinity
 
Inside yourself it’s hard to see
You need to know you’re truly free
You’re the means and the end
 
 
03. Dissent
 
Close you eyes and hibernate
In fear of soaring skies and hate
Rest yourself and purge what’s not
I am the one who seals my fate
Gone and back and gone again
I fight the feeling it tells me when
I know I can’t believe myself
In knowing I’m in danger
 
Blessed and cursed I’m strong I’m weak
I know it all, I know it all
 
I know nothing
 
Dyslexic head, I can't hear it think
Dyslexic heart, I can't hear it beat
Bias anxious selfish sloth
Omniscient laughter from the moth
Just because you've changed
Doesn’t mean you’re not the same
Just because I’m the same
Doesn’t mean I haven’t changed
 
Come on. Can you fucking hear me?
 
 
 
04. Strangers
 
 
05. Desertscape
 
I’m not learning to speak, it’s how I trap my mind
I’m leaving thought in my head, I don’t say I just tell
 
I can’t learn what I don’t see that’s why I’m trapped
I can’t see what I don’t know so I’ll just make believe
A world in my sights, I’m not chasing a dream,
I’m stuck in my world and I love what I’ve seen
Denying the future is denying the past
That’s why I’m denying myself and I’m last
 
Stolen lies with no proof and I hide; die by my word
Just a shot gun of hope I hold straight to my head, full of clay
Stolen lies with no proof and I hide; die by my word
Just a shot gun of hope I hold straight to my head, full of clay
 
There’s a stranger in my mind and he tells me what to do
He’s cold and negative; he lives my life for me
 
I’m not learning to speak, it’s how I trap my mind
I'm leaving thought in my head, I don’t say I just tell
Nurture spirit and nothing short of
A lonely childhood is never heard of
Left to rot inside your head
The resting place you’ve raised alone
 
There’s a stranger in my mind and he tells me what to do
I hate the voice, he’s very real because I know he’s me
He'll always pretend to think free
I’m not alone I’m drowning
 
Everyone’s the same because I haven’t changed
Speech it holds my sanity as I trudge
Into the shadows of my mind
In the silhouette of guilt I find I rest
My ears hear no words they’re only told they do
 
My eyes see no truth they’re only told they do
My ears hear no words they’re only told they do
 
 
06. Taking Time (The Deserted Escarpment Of The Bewildered Mind)
 
Everyone is born into this world, not owed a thing
We all will have a different path that offers different opportunity and experience
Given, forced into, and taken from us
We all will deal with these encounters in a different way
But for the same reasons
 
I think we are all hoping for inner happiness
In what we now believe is true and ours
We are just as much a passenger in our own lives
As we are the ones that steer it
 
Let contentment wash over you
 
 
 
07. Tune In, Drop Out
 
I look up and I gaze
And I search an endless maze
Going forward is going back
Trying hard to pull the slack
So I drift and I stare
For what I know is not there
Yet I know it is where?
What do I see? Antigravity
 
When I look up, that’s a calamity
And my headlights shed night
Through dead night that won’t and will
I feel light and intrigued
 
I’ve never breathed through my mind
And never walked with my spine
A dream is today fixed and cleansed
I’m enlightened and frightened
 
Content with contents never changing fast in past tense
I am blessed with hopeless nonsense
From my speechless in direct looking down as I infect
Whilst I am certain I don’t know from knowing this I may grow
 
You’re just one sentence in a detailed book
on every page, and every where I look
 
When I go to sleep unphased
I can reach an endless stage
I’ve been gone and coming back
A sentence drawing unskilled knack
She shall preach and thou shall teach
A subject high you’ll never reach
Now it’s my way it’s all for each
If in doubt of thoughtless slumber
You’ll fall beneath somewhere under
It’s all but likely, this freedom frightens me
Can I? Can I fight this? Can I? Can I fight this?
It’s all but likely, this freedom frightens me
Can I? Can I fight this? Can I? Can I fight myself?
 
08. No Mans Land
 
 
09. Waiting for the Train
 
I’m not from this place
All I taste is my face
In my mouth from my fears
All these years are just tears
You forgot in a week
When you saw a world that you wished
You never looked so you needn't mind
I’m left without you
 
Good fucking riddance
I am sweaty and I am shaking
All that we built you’re forsaking
Heart shrouded in poison
You wanted me for free
With nothing no apology
Full of greed to succeed
I’m happy that you’re fucked up
 
More than dead you’re still alive
More then over you haunt my life
You have no idea what you’ve done to me
I’ll never treat a heart the same
 
You left me crying in your bedroom
You couldn’t wait the end was so soon
 
So I sit and I stare
Like a train you’re not there
I try and you make
It’s my fault I'm naïve
All your friends were fake, they lie
And it was, time to part
I will never get the feeling back
I could have helped you
 
Being certain and not knowing
I am here and it is showing
Moving on is going back
Starving mind appearing crack
I can’t leave my world was us
 
I fucking hate how you know every little thing about me
Even the things that I don’t even know
I fucking hate that you were the one, and the one that told me so
I fucking hate, I don’t even know
I fucking hate you now, there’s nothing left of we
You’re all but dead to me, I don’t fucking need to hold you close
In all but wasted time in both our wasted minds
What was born was love and it brought floods of hate
 
 
 
10. The Fourth Coordinate
 
Tread with caution around the depths of creation
In its wake remains ruins from the greatest of jealousies
Tread with caution around the depths of awareness
In its wake remain the ruins of a thousand lives
 
Inhale the sea and exhale this earth
Breathe in the humbling purity of life
Exhale your attachments and your hate
We are the ones who create the change;
We are the ones who control ourselves
 
Sleep is the carrier to the places that we love
In my dreams you’ll be waiting, rejoice in winds from the sea
 
From your birth till your death
Give strength to the weak, give respect to the strong
The longer you think, the longer you’ll be lonely
 
We cannot do this alone
We all oscillate together through the waves of time and space
Bathe in shared contentment
You are the disharmonising strings that destroys everything
This is life, beginning and ending in perfect harmony.

04 Strangers

5 shitty songs we did in high school, "What were we thinking" and "Snotty Nose Punks" was from year 9, "Any berries" in year 10 and "Goon Goon Goon" and "Wyld In Winter Street" in year 12.

Any Berries:
Coz it’s a plate of meat butchers hook
sausage man, sausage man, Pick it up pick it up
I like snags I like snags they taste so good
Well done, medium rare, or rare, that’s how I like my steak
If I liked steak
This is deadly serious, I hate crusts I hate crusts
Crusts are the worst thing, besides steak, besides steak
Steak is a mistake, lake, rake, bake, cake
That reminds me cake, birthday cake, wedding cake, wax cake
Birthday cake, wedding cake, wax cake

To eat berries is to be warm BE WARM
I wanna be warm BE WARM
To eat berries is to be warm BE WARM
I wanna eat berries BERRIES
Black berries, strawberries, any berries
Blue berries, raspberries, any berries
Little berries, big berries, any berries
Any berries I wanna eat.

Im in line to buy a pizza, skip the crust and scrap the steak
Its cheese I want here, melted and tasty
Yeah cheese, cheese, cheese, cheese
Not blue vein not parmesan, tasty, tasty cheese
Perhaps for breakfast, maybe lunch
No way dessert, dessert is strict, like a shoe or a dog
Ice cream on face, dog face, cat face
This must be the truth see my brain waves, first prize, disguise, white lies black guys

Goon:
When I was walking through the jungle I saw my man, my man who’s there for me, he’s fat and square and tastes fruity, he’s not a real person his name is goon.

He lifts me up when I’m down, always kind. He may be cheap, he may be wine. It doesn’t matter to me because u see mother fuckers, I love goon coz it loves me back.

Fruity Lexia, Moselle, Dry White Wine.
Goons for the daring, and it makes you shine
Fruity Lexia, Moselle, Dry White Wine.
It doesn’t taste funny and its value for money
GOON

When u want a cheap thrill and u want it done fast, I know who to see, there’s no doubt in my mind. Drink it from the sack take at least 3 gulps. I want it all in my mouth as much as I can

Save up your coinage, can I get a dollar
Take it to a party, share it with a brother
I want is goon and so should you!
Goons really healthy, so steal it from another.

Fruity Lexia, Moselle, Dry White Wine.
Goons for the daring, and it makes you shine
Fruity Lexia, Moselle, Dry White Wine.
It doesn’t taste funny and its value for money
GOON

Wyld In Wynter Street:
What a dull day, in what a dull town, in a
Little, little street with a smile not a frown
Where should I go? Perhaps little winter street, the
Carpet is gross and the roof slowly creeps
In the houses there’s C. Pratt, and bitches and
Stones, and Tom-rat, Tom-rat, Tom-rat,
Hungry jacks, Coles, domino’s, the park
The world is our oyster that’s why we stand stark
As the day turns night and we feel the need
Ride our boards and mount our steeds
We take our boards and a have a little meet
Then we smash the road and hit, the, streets

Chorus
Wyld in Wynter street, little winter street
Wyld in Wynter street, hoy hoy hoy
Wyld in Wynter street, little winter street
Hey, hey, hey, hey

Magazines on the floor, fireworks in the bed
Waiting for the train, glad were not dead
Big girls and gambling, clown-boy rocks!
Managing H.J’s and Dan’s dirty socks
Super bust a move is always on
Pinky, Mog, Catcher, Pukadon
Sneezing stab zombies and wrinkly hags
Nosey neighbours have got there rags
Lovecats nothing more to say
Heard that song every other day
Friday night it’s the place to be
We’ll go for a skate then have, a, V.B.
wyld in winter street x4

Snotty Nose Punks:
I will never dot my I’s or cross my T’s, I’m a snotty nose punk with a stubborn little grudge, I hope u know everything I hate,
Coz that’s what I’m gunna do to you.
I’m from a nice rich family; I’ve got a nice background
I’m gunna get tattoos coz I’m a spoilt little brat.
I hate life for no reason I wanna be a flat tyre in a really hilly town
I wanna be multi-cultural in the KKK, and I’m selfish.

chorus
Ohh come on now, what did you expect Ohh
You should expect the worst man, so when the news comes
It seems better yah
It seems better yah
The news seems better, the news seems better


Verse 2
I will never conform I wanna be completely different by wearing black jeans, getting piercings, hating my family, while
Longing for minority.
The majority is poison like apples and flowers, I wanna thrash a guitar
While banging my head
I wanna stick my finger up at the people in blue
I wanna be accepting and holistic by pigeon holing myself and you.
The moral of this song is insert sarcasm here.

chorus
Ohh come on now, what did you expect Ohh
You should expect the worst man, so when the news comes
It seems better yah
It seems better yah
The news seems better, the news seems better

What Were We Thinking:
Finally I have written all about nothing
I should have started earlier thankyou
How ever I am quite lazy
It didn’t stop me from finishing on time
Ill try to be serious
But my brain said not too
Why should I write good lyrics
When it sounds the same

What was I thinking when I wrote this chorus
x4

alright about time I sung this verse
its probably poorer then the first one
but I don’t care atleast its done
I’m finished I am finished I am finished
I am finished I’m finished I am finished for now

(solo)

What was I thinking when I wrote this chorus
x4



Secular Cat - Goon Goon Goon

Secular Cat - Any Berries

A song for By Design i did guest vocals for. My part is towards the end at 2:06

By Design - OMG

I couldn't care more, that I couldn't care less 
I found I adore the hope beneath this mess 
Diverging paths of happiness, lead far and wide 
One day these stumbles will turn to strides 
Too much give a fuck, shut up. 
I couldn’t care more, I couldn’t care less, 
I adore the hope beneath this mess. 
When I don't care at all, I forget I'm scared to fall 
This worries worrying and I don't think I need it here 
This life is beautiful, and my mind is too 
Just gotta stay true, stay true to you. 
Too much give a fuck, shut up. 
I spent so much time; inside my own mind it’s here I waste my time 
I forgot something that’s where I was and is who I am 
What the fuck is important anyway, life's mysteries can't be revealed today 
I'm so compelled to share; to share my, everything 
But it falls on wasted ears, if you’re too far from here 
This journey is a lonely one, everything will come and go 
So just say thank you, for what you've done that's true to you 
Everything we've ever said will wash away, and everything we’ll ever do.

White Dirt - White Dirt - 06 Too Much Give A Fuck

Too attached to every thought, I rifle through my glossary. 
But dreams are hard to have 
Every thought is somehow connected, but they’re ill directed. 
But dreams are hard to have; nightmares fill every room. 
Nightmares: no light for the night? Who cares? 
Who can I blame when we’re one and the same? Who am I, when I’m you too? 
But dreams are hard to have 
Am I alone when I care, am I alone in this race, can I escape this guilt? 
Nightmares: no light for the night? Who cares? 
When I revisit these old memories I scare myself to sleep, 
My dreams are black because I painted them myself. 
The canvas in my mind is burning, I lit the flame 
These monetary walls aren’t earning, aren’t we learning? 
It won't be long until the ashes of the sun feel no warmth there's no breeze, 
What was life is now dead and what we've said is now read; in the waves of our death. 
There’s no pride in what we hide from ourselves but we show to the world. 
From afar we can’t see the forests for the trees. 
Can we grow? See the forest for the trees. 
Can we know? We’re destined for an apathetic end that we breed.

White Dirt - White Dirt - 05 Dreams Are Hard To Have

This is your last stop now, go fourth and dont be afraid 
Marching men we keep on marching on and on 

so take me back ( take me back ) to the start of all of it, it came so quick how were you supposed to cope with it 
so i wish i could of done ore just to stop this. 
so take me back ( take me back ) to the start of all of it, it came so quick how were you supposed to cope with it 
so i wish i could of done more just to help you 

the clock ticks it ticks slow its forever stopping for some but speeding for you, its speeding up for you dont stop smash the clock dont stop 

the clock smash the clock dont stop the clock smash the clock and dont stop 
so i see why your here 
you've come to take me back, you've come to take me back 

i wish i could get up to find the strength to simply walk out through the back door, surely you will not see me leave 
but instead ive got to sit here and just watch you spread your black wings, claws out ready to cross the name 
just like glass this life can shatter any moment never to be repaired, no glue can fix whats happened here 
i never had to finish, i never had to finish this life that i cant call my past 

this is your last stop now go fourth and dont be afraid. 

stop, make it go away please 

FIX IT

White Dirt - White Dirt - 04 Disease Please!

White Dirt - White Dirt - 03 White Dirt

It always rains in a clouded mind 
we steer the storm into our own eyes 
steer the storm in our eyes 
the tremors show after blow after blow 
the winds of rage will only age 
We only age 
The tears of rain drip down bones from unsheltered brains. 
Clearing skies of self-doubt leaves only atmosphere. 
We can float into space into emptiness, it won't be cold it will be warmed by the sun our hearts. 
We must find what we need to unfold our destiny, 
We must find what to give to those standing next to us. 
We must find what to give to those standing next to us. 
We must find our strength secular the space we fill. 
We must find our strength secular the space we fill. 
If you’re addicted to seasonal insanity, it will erode your hope your very soul. 
To dedicate yourself to the cause of soothing everyone leaves you weathered and cold, 
But you won't grow old, 
Because the time you have spent 
Will ripple across 
The oceans that need it most, 
Creating waves on the shores of the greedy whores 
each step after step 
each drip after drip after drip 
Creating waves on the shores of the greedy whores 
we must weather ourselves 
so we can better our best 
So we can better our best 
We must find what to give to those standing next to us. 
We must find what to give to those standing next to us. 
We must find our strength secular the space we fill. 
We must find our strength secular the space we fill. 
It always rains in a clouded mind, 
We steer the storm into our own eyes 
It always rains in a clouded mind, 
Steer the storm in our eyes.

White Dirt - White Dirt - 02 It Always Rains In A Clouded Mind

I had it all I threw it back for these guilty pleasures 
They broke my heart, they broke my fucking heart 
I died inside; I am not the voices of my demons 
I died inside; I am not supposed to be what I became 
Can’t try for me, I’ll try for you 
But I can’t lie to me, and I can’t lie to you 
Blissfully aware of what ails me 
Sinfully despairing, all that fails me 
Guilty pleasures carved my heart; I’m defined by my decay 
Guilty pleasures carved this heart, defined by my decay 
Be a fucking cynic, but be optimistic. 
Be a fucking critic, but don't be pessimistic 
I'm no messiah I'm just a liar, 
Drowning in my honesty 
Treading water with no dignity 
Blissfully aware of what ails me, 
Sinfully despairing, all that fails me. 
Guilty pleasures carved my heart; I’m defined by my decay 
Guilty pleasures carved this heart, defined by my decay 
Try for me, try for you, and try for this, try for everyone 
There is no second chance but there's no such thing as one shot, 
I know I am I know I’m not 
The contradiction begins and ends with life 
Hypocrisy begins and ends without your fuckin balance.

White Dirt - White Dirt - 01 Guilty Pleasures

Recorded this song early 2014, was hoping it would have been in a more completed form by now, but alas no success. Was a fun song to write lyrics for, was the first time someone had given me a theme to write for rather than me finding my own, in this case: Abraxis. This will be my last release before incarceration, enjoy.

Abraxis.
(00:39) A tasty treat for the sweet tooth to conceptualize
The embodied we swallow so we can realise
Our skin to next of kin messiah within
Disseminated values; through the shaft of our lives.
The snake the shield the whip, the roosters head and the man
Symbolic imagery taught to us we comprehend
Unknown image of god, we use these references
These layman need to know, the visions telling us

(01:10) Chorus: To ground our feet while our heads up in the sky,
The image of god, incomprehensible
To ground our feet while our heart decides why we should die
We can only speak what we know; shift indifference

(01:41) something that takes time is the realization of self
Each man is their own god; we understand when we’re ready.
Our many shades of self-shine through the egos lie
Ups, downs, light and dark, the balance is happening

(02:03) Supporting ourselves in this very existence,
Finding our path in the midst of resistance
The greater good is not here in the present,
This balancing act of comprehension
Within our dimension determines the 
Facts in our death; and our destruction
(02:28) the fine line between burden and blessing, Will take a
Life time of second guessing
(02:35)We’re our own author of history; 
Infinity begins and repeats with what we cycle.
Our own author of history
Begins and repeats with the cycle. 
(02:53) CHORUS To ground our feet while our heads up in the sky,
The image of god, incomprehensible
To ground our feet while our heart decides why we should die,
We can only speak what we know; shift indifference,
To ground our feet while our heads up in the sky,
The image of god…


Abraxis Vocal Demo

Here you'll find any track Ive sung on from 2005 to present. Some are demos, and some are from eps and albums, some are shit some are good, enjoy.

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