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The Last Breath Of Man

by Worth Nothing

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1.
Become the void, seethe you feel death, you feel exposed let the cold creep through your bones you shiver, you shake, your mind shines blank. dig thine moat, too weak to gloat, found bound and smote. piece by piece you'll concede. embrace the void, sleep.
2.
Race Traitor 00:49
platform denied, you shouldn’t be catered. voices ignored, numbers depleting. give up the rhetoric, your manifest is venom. your all white future is looking bleak. i'd rather live in darkness, than have burning crosses. take that to the morgue!
3.
disease that breathes, to earth laid siege. raped to it depths, leave nothing but death. our thirst for ecocide. digging like we hate this dirt, earth! now a wretched place, wrought by our indignant waste. scrape to cavern, raze to depletion, poison the well, green left to fell. foul cancer to breed, persist in err with hands like teeth we gnash the land the earth wont cry at the last breath of man
4.
Am I God? 01:54
am i god? being more than man the feeling of total control harness the fear we inflict swallow the sun steal the soul angels once with our wings now clipped my hands are fire i am god i will never expire
5.
swelling my conscious, boiling with fear. frantic like rats in a cage, pounding from chest. shallow my breath ready to explode, bound cannot move. staring eyes, stopping my lungs, binding my tongue. the blood it flushes as it fills my face. lost in cycle of ever breeding rage this fucking feeling wont let me be this fucking feeling wont let me breath this fucking feeling is haunting me, it haunts my body, my mind begins to sear. fit to burst and this much is clear. thoughts run rampant, though my skins still hear all i sense is a sense of fear. screaming in silence, voice of a cloud all i sense is a sense of fear screaming in silence, voice of a cloud all i sense is a sense of fear anxiety, fear
6.
you stand idly by as false prophets find charisma in contorting your book molesting your words and then scrubbing your entity from the fabric of this world leaving it hung on the bottom rung haphazardly to dry so cowards and the lost can bask in the shade of its shredded remains every congregation is a humiliation of your power paraded through the streets like ritual set to a clock as robes behind a podium feed like gods on the gullibility of the masses found wanting i laugh, i mock, infalible you say? i further guffaw. you are foul and have become luke warm you evoke neither fear nor salvation your influence is feeble and hollow like a discarded husk your spirit has been taken and molded into an idol you can no longer claim and for that i spit on faith
7.
born into rapture, broken since birth conceived in sin, with no chance to repent born to suffer, beneath his feet fester in my resent as unholy waste keep christ, the known disease  resurrect your flesh, usurp the throne foul the hymn, evade salvation exist, resist his grace i am flesh, i am failure i rebuke, my faith spewn rise, reborn son no son of god my soul is mud, my salvation remains in sin born to falter, son of god i am made of his own flesh  built to fail never to be blessed
8.
Bottom Rung 03:23
i am, ready to die my mind, full of lies beat me, i despise  my life i know my place, i am born human waste nothing you can say can change the hand at play it is the only way, can't help its too late, alright i know i'm just depraved, will be until my grave my life cannot be changed, my mind cannot be bathed stuck on the bottom rung, stuck where i belong stuck on the bottom rung, stuck where i belong wretched, low life, bastard, reject, truth stuck on the bottom rung, stuck where i belong stuck on the bottom rung, stuck where i belong wretched, low life, bastard, reject i know where i belong i cannot be changed
9.
pants are ripped, pavement kiss have no brain, feel no pain hit it hard or not at all wont complain bout blood stains never felt so damn good drink my own blood eat shit
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released May 19, 2023

Josh Gilman : Vocals
Rage Witt: Drums
Jesse Mosgrove: Guitar
Topher Ferguson: Bass

Mix and Master by Matt Jahn - Alive & Breathing Studio
Album Art By Topher / Worth Nothing

Modern Grievance 2023

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