zarkazm
A savage duo who rip through some filthy tunes with glee and malevolence. Primal and raw, played with passion. Looking forward to see what these two come up with in the future. \m/
death is listening and will take the first one who screams
deaths love stops my heartbeat
wait
wait for it
the maddening silence is the calm before the storm
call it fate
or just dumb luck
i got a double headed coin
i flipped it and called tails
around the corner it starts again
start running
death is listening and will take the first one who screams
what’s at stake
everything
a retrospective look at what’s been done
a mistake
or best laid plans
but when we’re dead and gone
we will be forgotten
around the corner it starts again
start running
death is listening and will take the first one who screams
death should be afraid of me
death is listening and will take the first one who screams
yesterday we learned there will never be a tomorrow like today
closed eyes deny the truth
good lies define what's real
this life will pass away
no more time to be had
choices all deferred
no more time to be had
sand in the glass
grain by grain it ran out
memories referred
day by day it ran out
there will never be a tomorrow like today
so precious is life, so deadly the delay
this life will pass away
no more time to be had
choices all deferred
no more time to be had
sand in the glass
blow by blow I bled out
memories referred
step by step I bled out
there will never be a tomorrow like today
so precious is life, so deadly the delay
So much there until there’s
Nothing but emptiness and the fear
Come what may, what may come
Dreams all die casting doubt pain remains
Such is life and in death
Life is now nothing less then prepaid
Stand around with no plan
The end will not start til you stop the delay
i still know what you did the summer before last
why’s my vision so blurred
eyes burn
can’t remember what i had seen
why’s my speech so slurred
tongue numb
try to repeat what they had said
what the hell’s that sound
ears bleed
never want to hear that again
can’t recall who i failed
heart breaks
feels like i just killed my best friend
i still know
breaking ground
throw the first fistful of dirt
breaking down
and throw the first fit full of hurt
i won’t shed any tears
this graves been empty for years
climb in and close the lid
i still know what you did
wipe away that painted smile and gaze upon the face of a clown
revel in what you revile and watch the disingenuous frown
your tears will last forever
wipe away that painted smile and gaze upon the face of a clown
revel in what you revile and watch the disingenuous frown
your tears will last forever
the time has come once again
face facts
things will never be the same
words won’t let us forget
wounds rot
time to build up thicker skin
didn’t mean to be rude
blunt curt
now it seems like i’ve struck a chord
you should know me by now
friend clown
the world’s a stage and i’m the joke
i still know
breaking ground
throw the first fistful of dirt
breaking down
and throw the first fit of hurt
i won’t shed any tears
this graves been empty for years
climb in and close the lid
i still know what you did
a miasma of pheromones and other volatile organic compounds
render yourself powerless
surrender
surrounded by love none the less
dumbfounded
from a lifetime away
yeah, we know you’re coming
from a lifetime away
we can tell by your smell
we can track you down
overexposed blistered stares
views transposed
underrated no one cares
berated
from a lifetime away
yeah, we know you’re coming
from a lifetime away
we can tell by your smell
you can’t hide when they can smell you
from a lifetime away
yeah, we know you’re coming
from a lifetime away
we can tell by your smell
we can track you down
you know something’s wrong when zombies eat each other
lets try to make this painless
chances are it’s out of our control
once foolproof is now a failure
we’ve endangered all who we love
you know something’s wrong when zombies eat each other
now it’s time to be no less then courageous
as we orchestrate our escape
now it’s time they understood their boundaries
since our paths been delineated
time to maintain a low profile
despite the need for vigilance
common sense is compromised
as you wonder why they pass you by
you know something’s wrong when zombies eat each other
now it’s time to be no less then courageous
as we orchestrate our escape
now it’s time they understood their boundaries
since our paths been delineated
the death of luxury gave birth to necessity
sheltered and weak, exposure meant freedom
the life you knew starts to fall apart
and you used to think I was frightening
breathing isn’t something you think about until you no longer can
breathe
breathe
cold and shallow describe your compassion
your performance earns you recognition
your smile now reverts to a blank stare
no respect is shown when you look away
breathing isn’t something you think about until you no longer can
why don’t you stop stealing my oxygen and live a life of your own
you close your eyes as they walk away
hope is lost as you inhale
death is timed to each breath you take
remain defiant until your last exhale
breathe
you lived a life full of vulnerability
now you lay there a hollow husk
eyes glaze and become so dull
what was once greatness now insignificant
breathing isn’t something you think about until you no longer can
why don’t you stop stealing my oxygen and live a life of your own
you close your eyes as they walk away
hope is lost as you inhale
death is timed to each breath you take
remain defiant until your last exhale
when the world you know falls from under your feet it's a free fall perpetuated by truths exposed
all this hatred and ugliness was always here and now that it’s been revealed there’s no turning back
breathe
breathe
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