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Wind Cries Mary

by Wind Cries Mary

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1.
This is the last time you take advantage of me. No more second chances I’m breaking free. Trapped inside of this growing lie. The sands of time have seen your demise. His soul is frozen. The clock is broken. The hands have fallen off. Left bruised and broken, I dream. (This haunts me) Battered and torn apart at the seams (I can’t breathe) Left in the fallout of this hurt. Another remedy, but never a cure. This despair, haunts me. Your silence, mocks me. This negative energy. Trapped for eternity. I cannot breathe. I cannot see. This negative energy. Trapped for eternity. The clock is broken, Hands falling off. Left bruised and broken, I dream. (This haunts me) Battered and torn apart at the seams (I can’t breathe) Left in the fallout of this hurt. Another remedy, but never a cure. I can’t help you, if you won’t help yourself. I can’t save you, if you won’t save yourself.
2.
We. Are. Doomed. We are the worms that push the dirt beneath the surface. Moving soil for years to find my life’s soul purpose. I have built my kingdom from the ground up. This city. Contains you’re. Greatest fear. So set us free. Let go, let go of this leash. I won’t stand for this injustice again. Never again. I’ve felt this several times before. A feeling that’s so familiar. I’m overwhelmed by this. I’ve been slowly drained of life. I take the long road home. These streets are paved with gold. Underneath mold and rot. But they’re all I’ve got. I take the long road home. These streets are paved with gold. Underneath mold and rot. But they’re all I’ve got. It’s always just out of reach. Another desperate throw. Just one more mile to go.
3.
Ruthless insanity draws venom inside of me. A potion to keep me paralyzed. I remain focused on the crime at hand. A concoction to keep me alive. And I’m what, drains your blood. And I’m what, drains your blood. Come inside, said the spider to the fly. Fall victim to this web I tend. Wrapped up tightly in your silk coffin. There’s nothing left to mend. As you gasp with your dying breath. Blood bubbles out and floods the mouth. Slice your neck to bleed you out. Skin your corpse to wear you out. And I’m what, drains your blood. And I’m what, drains your blood. Come inside, said the spider to the fly. Fall victim to this web I tend. Wrapped up tightly in your silk coffin. There’s nothing left to mend. Come inside my cobweb hotel. At your own risk enter my hell. Dissected on the operating table. Mangled and stretched beyond recognition. Enter my hell. Enter my hell. Enter my hell.
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Monotony 03:48
Get up it’s time to take a stand. A conscious choice to demand. A higher standard. A better life. Find a reason to change. I will not be held back. I will break these limitations, and move on. Your life will fail, again. Your life, is empty. Your life, is wasted. Paint your life just like a dream. Invert the colours, switch the pallet. But nothing can change the way you found it. Paint your life just like a dream. No sense in hiding anymore. Watch your soul knock at your door. I want something more, I need something new. An escape from this monotony. I want something more, I crave something new. An escape from this reality. I want something more, I need something new. An escape from this monotony. This routine is draining me. Another day another pointless cycle. This dusty life is boring me. Another day another broken record. Watch every hour, fade away. Paint your life just like a dream. Invert the colours, switch the pallet. But nothing can change the way you found it. Paint your life just like a dream. No sense in hiding anymore. Watch your soul knock at your door. Your time, is wasted. Your life, is empty.

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released June 10, 2015

Produced and Mixed by Thomas Ireland at Ice House Studios.

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Wind Cries Mary London, Ontario

5 piece metal-core band from Parkhill/London, Ontario, Canada.

Keiryn Jacobs - Vocals
Malcolm Lamont - Guitar
Michael Arounlasy - Guitar
Nathan Aranha - Bass
Devin Nickles - Drums

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