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Pass The Ammunition

by Descendant

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1.
See how she waits in the shade A silent menace with no shame See how she’s stalking her prey From across the dance floor The beating heart of darkness calls Will you deny her? Can you try to fight it? She’s got you in her grasp Will this breath be your last? Get away, get away, there’s no turning back, She is gonna’ find you Never say, never say, d-d-die, If you give up hope you won’t survive Rising out of the mist Was it the wine or the spirits? Or just the taste of her lips? Reach out, caress her hair She’s going to take you straight to hell No room for error when you Dance with the devil Get away don’t dance with the devil Get away, get away
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Cut off your wings, show me the devil inside you The things you did are etched upon my soul Your face has changed, but I still recognize you Maybe the past is better left alone Don’t judge me for seeing the truth Haunted by the sins of youth In the end all we have to defend Is what we tried so hard to lose Sins of our youth Cut down the weak, struck at the unprotected You climbed the broken just to reach the top Living a lie and you don’t know if you can take it So don’t expect to stay there very long
3.
War Machine 04:06
Well I was forged in times of war I watched the blood spill to the floor Found underground by the spawn of the Earth Taken in and received by the murderous horde Hard to be seen cause I take many forms Like a deadly disease of a nuclear war Tilt your neck to the sun and receive Your punishment I am a weapon Built to perfection I’m a war machine Well I’ve been stoned and crucified But I prevailed yes I survived Made my home in the eye of the storm And I don’t choose sides so the fight goes on I’m going to cut my teeth on your broken bones So watch it motherfuckers when I knock on your door Feel the cold winds of time on wings of black I have arrived I am a weapon Built to perfection I’m a war machine
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Bloodlust 04:05
You got a second chance, so draw a line in the sand Between who you are and who you could be It doesn’t happen everyday, so don’t let it get away Reach out with both hands, hold on tight They call it bloodlust When you’re at your worst They left you for dead So off with their heads Fed up and worn out, hell bent and hell bound Just another step across the line Time to make ‘em pay, no time to waste today Praise the lord and Pass The Ammunition I can see the fear in your eyes (in your eyes) This day will mark your demise (at my hands) No sense in trying to run with every shot from my gun I am re-born Bloodlust
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Faded again Through the haze I pretend I’m somewhere else Wasted again how much more can I take? I won’t go I won’t give up yet I’m not going to die with so many regrets Hell can wait I ain’t changing my mind I’m not going to go before it’s my time Running away I try to catch my breath for a moment’s rest How can one man survive the storm? I won’t let go if you stay here with me This is it now I’ve made up my mind I’m not going to go before it’s my time Do your worst, I’m ready to fight I’m not going to go until I’m ready to die
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Well the day is done, So let’s have some fun The week was long and cumbersome So don’t sweat the facts, Let’s just relax Go for a ride, Get fucking high We pledge ourselves to the night Too busy to live our lives Get juiced, get stoned, get tanked, get some No rules, no code, but we got soul We are the night We won’t slow down, No turning back We want it all, We like it fast Drowning our fears, Drowning in debt We live our lives with no regrets Get juiced, get stoned, get tanked, get some No rules, no code but we got soul Burnt out, fired up, half-stoned, half drunk No cash, unattached, running wild We are the night

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released April 1, 2011

Produced by Mike Bond

"Ripped" Raf Russell: Vocals/Guitars
Sean Orlicky: Bass
Chris Buttera: Drums
Mat Brinkworth: Guitars

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