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A Wolf Among Sheep

by Postmartym

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1.
The cycle ends and begins again. A continuous loop; a connecting end. The tire rolls and wheel spins. The people die and the reaper grins. Seasons come and the season go. Infinite knowledge you can never know. Tides roll in and the river flows. Time’s the stage and we’re the show. The final storm; a flash of light. Welcome to mortality; the loss of this curse. Pigs feed the pigs x4 My curse, my life, the price you paid for my suffering. A moraless decision is the hell in me. One more prison in the land of free. An unknown damnation; an eternal reprieve. A life bestowed; pain that no one could ever know. A repeating sequence; the unending circuit. I’m trapped in orbit; pain that no one could ever know. Butchered , grinded, the pain you paid for my suffering. Beliefs hammered into a beating soul. Assent battered within a pulsing heart.
2.
Now you know what your life has become. Sap rains down from our poisoned sun. Lies will spill the hate will spread the noose is undone. Keep the pain to yourself. Hold that hate inside you. Clench your fists stay reserved. Pull the strings own your rage. Grasp your heart squeeze it out. Sway with wind be water. Control it believe it. Influence the wrath away. Why won’t you understand. I don’t want I don’t need all your burdens too. I can see right through you. Keep the pain hold your rage be water.
3.
Nuclear rain, a winter wonder. The clock strikes the atomic number. Born and raised in fallout shelters. We are the sons of thunder. Our glowing eyes pierce the blackness. Our forefathers were cooked to ashes. Our brains exposed and soaked in madness. Our decrepit flesh hangs in patches. The seeing eye in cosmic lightning. Eternal night but our cells are shining. When the siren sounds we go back under. We are the sons of thunder. Human dust, our skin is flaking. Flesh slumps off, our bones are shaking. Beating heart, ribs pulled asunder. We are the sons of thunder. We look like death but still alive. Stare into our unblinking eyes. We’re food for insects, we’re breeding flies. Maggots fall from between her thighs. Free but shackled by the Geiger. We’re cleansed by the lighted fires. We eat the ash of our silenced children And paint our faces with boiling skin. The smoke hangs low in poisoned skies. The broken earth can tell no lies. Man is game and man is hunter. We are the sons of thunder.
4.
Helmethead 01:53
The tear canisters and the pepper spray The shotgun shells and the gas grenades. The armored trucks and the bulletproof vests. The helmet on his head and the badge on his chest. He’s out for war better know your rights. Disgust in his heart, boots laced tight. Better bite the curb, you’re under arrest. Cuffs on your wrists or a shell to your chest. Helmethead! He’s fueled by fear and prays on the weak. Thunderous lies in the words that he speaks. He’s a merchant of death and business is great. A valuable pawn in the grand police state. Helmethead! (x4) You owe him pain, time to pay your debts. A bigger risk of violence than a terrorist theat. A wolf among sheep and a thorn in the mud. Helmethead’s the law and his wage is paid in blood. Helmethead! (x2)
5.
Pariah 06:20
Powerful entity walking with supreme consciousness. Absolute destructive energized deity. Uncontained celestial infinite eternal. Inventive pillager spiritual destroyer. I am the entity walking with supreme consciousness. I am the one they spoke about and wrote about on the walls. I am the one. I am the one they spoke about and wrote about in scripture. I am the one. I am the God they spoke about and wrote about on the walls. I am the God. I am the God they spoke about and wrote about in scripture. I am the God. Ready mother fucker! Ready mother fucker! Ready! I am the Vicious devastating violent regulating heavy. The Pariah!

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Our first EP "A Wolf Among Sheep" features 5 of our earliest songs. Contact us on Facebook for booking information and up coming shows
Erik Pratt, Vocals
Payton McMahan, Guitar
Aaron Smith, Bass
Kyle Rumpee, Drums

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released March 1, 2015

Recorded at Danger Dane's "Dix N Mix"

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