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@Reliqa present Killstar (The Cold World), their brand new single out now via @Greyscale Records (Aus) & @NuclearBlastRecords (Rest of world). Listen here: Listen to Terminal: FOLLOW RELIQA @reliqaband @Reliqa LYRICS Strike the match in a cold world A cold world set aflame Scratch whatever itch you need ‘Cause it’s blind leading blind and we’re all fucked the same Sip the wine while the cold world The cold world eats itself alive Stemming the plague with a smile No artificial stimulation will detoxify the shame inside Where the miracles go to die, and the lovers are filled with spite And the murderers sleep so tight Where the richest eclipse the sun, killing a star just to fill their cup Made it so easy to reach for the gun And set ourselves on fire It’s excessive There’s more than seven ways to sin So ironic how condemning yourself down is exactly the way in Would you do it to yourself? Would you do it to the ones you love? Don’t you cry for the horror The cold world forced you to see? Sometimes I wonder if you like it, you like it I bet you’d pay to watch some people bleed Hands up Pray for the wicked, pay their way up Sending our love all the way to the top for the fuckers to chew it up And spit it out like it’s offensive Mask off, no pretending Sympathy gone, you spent it Making war’s fun, but who ends it? Hands up Give us something nice to dream about Blanketed by a thick haze, we hallucinate as our lungs give out Falling stars making craters out of our homes A billion with their hands up and one foot in the grave, forever cast in stone How does it feel to keep thriving as if you’ve earned it? If it’s your hand that feeds, I’m sharpening my razor teeth Bite down, let the poison run Though it hurts, just bite down, let the poison run Cold world (It’s out with the old world, there’s fear in your eyes) ‘Cause there’s a galaxy burned into your legacy forever Did you do it to yourself? Did you neutralise the shame inside? Where the miracles go to die, and the lovers are filled with spite And the murderers sleep so tight Where the richest eclipse the sun, killing a star just to fill their cup Made it so easy to reach for the gun And set ourselves on fire Directed by Colin Jeffs Produced by Ten of Swords Media Collective Styling by Bridget Parker Set design by Dale Void, Renee Schulz Camera / lighting assistants – Tristan S-Y, Daniel Ramsey BTS photography by Shaun Williams Press photography by Kane Hibberd #AlternativeMetal #Metal #AlternativeRock
