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At last she is dead but, in her shadow, the vermin she suckled still spread her disease. The fortunate sons, scions of wealth and privilege, fuelled by hatred and greed. No crumbs fall from their table, no water trickles down. They will feast when there's famine, they'll grow fat whilst we starve to the bone. Their lies, your ignorance. Their spite and your deference. Will you fight the new settlement? Will you fight, will you take them on? They won't relent 'til their palaces burn, They won't see sense 'til they're dragged from their thrones. Only when their fingers are broken will they let go. They hear no cries from beyond their walls, They feel no pity for those they abhor. Only when their fingers are broken will they let go.
There is no hope when progress turns into oppression the cracks in society are beyond repair Reach for the stars, there is nothing left here Architects of our own demise The beginning of the end? Or already too late? The fabric of society Is coming apart at the seams There is no hope, men in lab coats unwitting accessories to our impending extermination Where kings once stood, there are now charred remains The life-blood that once overflowed is ebbing away The beginning of the end? Or already too late? The fate of civilisation Resting on a blade We are the embodiment Of denial , pride & greed We toppled the canopies We fractured the veins No mourners No eulogy No second chance As it all fades to black
The pigs have spoken, it's been decided, turn off the lights. It’s not so much a choice of fight or flight as heat or eat. First he giveth, before he taketh away? The vultures are circling but our bones are already stripped clean. Cut at our wrists, left to bleed out. Thrown to the wolves. Tear out our throats, left to choke. Thrown to the wolves. Gun to the head, bullet in the chamber, release the dogs Arms tied behind our backs & pushed towards the edge Not waving but drowning, sink or swim The sharks are circling sensing blood but we’ve already been drained out
The walls that had always kept them safe have turned into a cage The only escape is headfirst into the waves With reckless abandon Running towards uncertainty Away from the fire & into the flames No turning back, a journey of death Face forced down into the earth choking, clawing for breath …& then there was nothing but scorched marks & snow on the ground No bird-song, no laughter just deafening silence
They arrive in the shadows, silent & scheming Their claws in our back, opening skin, a doorway within Devoured from the inside, a parasite, a fucking ghost Supressing the darkest of secrets, restrained despair An escape from perpetual suffering, everlasting repose Devoured from the inside, a parasite, a fucking ghost They arrive in a hail of hate, kicking & screaming carved their intentions in bones, taking what doesn't belong Devoured from the inside, a parasite, a fucking ghost
And as the bell tolled the condemned assembled An army of reapers lying in wait Bear witness to unspeakable suffering An indiscernible prophecy NO RESPITE FOR PRINCES OR THIEVES A legion of skeletons razing the earth Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run Scythes & swords cut through the sinews & bone Under blackened skies NO RESPITE FOR COWARDS OR KINGS No Respite! No Release! No Relief!
Fire rains down from the sky Cut off Forsaken A silent battalion approaches, a slow steady march The mangled carcasses of vehicles & homes The gravest reminder of what they're running from Bodies huddled together inside a circle of thorns The city of the damned Cut off your nose to spite your face Is this the life that the enlightened deserve? Bound & gagged, filled with hate & fear 'No gun, no life' in this lawless society The whistlers & mortars overhead Death comes from above Not from Gods, but from the hands of men The devils walk the earth As fire rains down from the sky


released June 17, 2017


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This Ends Here Bristol, UK

THIS ENDS HERE are a kind of blackened, atmospheric post-metal band from Bristol, UK.

Myles - Guitar/Vocals
Mark - Guitar
Jack - Bass/Vocals
Sean - Drums

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