SIGNALS - Poetry Of Spite

Recorded by Jack Hartley at Interim Recording Studios Mixed and mastered by Jarred Nettle at House of SAP Linktree to our social media/streaming platforms The best way to support our music directly is through our band camp: Lyrics: The cries of innocence Bleeding out of sight Skin pierced to the bone Dying from within Corroding with the blade As death grows nearer The wounded will rise Too many casualties with no reward Now I get to see you with scars of your own Bleeding hearts laid to waste Still the trail follows you Guided by emptiness Right into the dead end I stood there wounded Waiting for empathy It took my escape To finally learn that you’re a broken man Cherishing your numbered days I’ll drag you on the way out The only time it brings me to joy to watch suffering How time makes you regret Is so poetic The fear you breed decays with you Dying from within Corroding with the blade As death grows nearer The wounded will rise Left with nothing Dragged by regret Skin pierced to the bone Corroding with the blade Dying from within Bleeding hearts laid to waste