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ZERO Washington

4 PIECE HARDCORE/METAL BAND FROM WASHINGTON STATE.

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Track Name: No Salvation
And when I'm gone, forget me, bury me where i once called home,
my ending, the more im pushing, the more im starting to fall, falling
pressure builds inside my head, looking in the mirror, seeing someone else.

Finding the darkest intentions, hidden in the whitest of lies.

On the day I was born, i began to decay. All of this for nothing, im slipping.

Keep fighting for air, break these chains.
Track Name: Empty Hands
A deception, strategized, misinforming, the population. While restraingng human potential, all for a tyrannical cause, illusions, indoctrinatoin of the youths perception of free will.

Misguided, empty hands, struggling trying to meet ends, "open \your eyes motherfucker"

What you dont know will never hurt you, until you are inside a building a plane crashes into.
Track Name: Worm
In the years you have risen, ive seen the people, they're calling your name, unnerving decision, king of the blind, end times.

Miscreant, scum of the earth. Your first implied executive order, xenophobia, combatting the border, predisposed to a mind of contempt, and now your showing colors that they've always kept, hidden simply for fear that they were morally wrong, and then you come along, and now youre saying the words that theyre to scared to say, what the fuck did you mean? That these same people were fucked all along, well just know you're no different.

You should all be murdered. dead just like the ones that you've enabled to suffer.
Track Name: Casket
Im watching dark days coming, im entombed waiting for the ending, i can feel the hands, deaths embrace awaits me, i cant leave, silence of my heartbeat, i feel nothing.

We've reduced to filth, i am sickened by my knowledge.

And now i must escape, from these demons, keeping me from getting sleep, or have i been dreaming?

My mind slowly starts to slip away, euphoric, bathing in a sea of grey.

Perverse thoughts, empty soul, the part of me that always keeps me unwhole.

Im watching dark days coming, im entombed waiting for the ending, i can feel the hands, deaths embrace awaits me, i cant leave, silence of my heartbeat, i feel nothing.