Produced by: Ryan T. McGuire
Music Written by: Ryan T. McGuire and Louis Svitek Jr.
Lyrics: Connor Dahms
Heedfully Recorded ,Prodigiously Mixed & Supremely Edited @ Studio X23 by:
Ryan T. McGuire
Mastered@ Studio X23 by Ryan T. McGuire
Piano, Bass. Background vocals: Micah Dahms
Drums, Percussion, eBass, Keyboards, B3, Programming, Stuttering, Mouth
Noises: American Rhythm/Ryan T. McGuire
All Guitars:Sviteknology/Louis J. Svitek
Cover Art: Ryan T. McGuire
Lyrics
If you pick it up you will never be able to put down something different about the
pinnacle something unforgivable about the sound that you will never be able to get
around put it down taking on pounds Breaking it down to get found
but to get To where I made it was a vision that was jaded and becoming slowly
faded With a feeling like I made it competition heavy weighted compensated on
related to the masses lower classes never passes with a fascist picking every penny
taking everybody’s money if It wasn’t ever funny what about the fat cats always
laughing give it to the dragon I imagine when it happens the expansion take cover
shelter one another helping out a brother only to discover he’s your enemy killin to
the death of me
When I had my eyes closed violent killers die slow silent fillers I expose
Defiant pillars I dispose
This media-created complicated understated the killing of a nation and the end of
generations
Come to the forefront for a fair fight if it wasn’t really semi-automatic find a way
to make it fully automatic when the gun clicks with a full clip mouth fulla toxic
philosophic diagnostics that’ll really start a battle catastrophic an we lost it
fight for the right for the people in the fight was it really ever right did they make it
through the night through the gunfight site to bite the light the height despite the
bright might decide to make the right to fight this indecisive hype
with a fist full of brass and a knuckle knife tight between myself and my wife at
night but for now, I’ll never know cause when it happened was when I had my eyes
closed
When I had my eyes closed violent killers die slow silent fillers I expose
Defiant pillars I dispose
This media-created complicated understated the killing of a nation and the end of
generations
If you hear a gunshot in the distance, possibly another burning fist in the resistance,
a bleeding knife don’t risk it, a bullet made another body drop don’t lift it if it’s not
mine whose business is this, does it really matter put a number on listed, so many
non-Vivian divvying oblivion to any native Indian who had a hand on the obsidian
living in soil condominiums, colosseum Broke a equilibrium, that threw balance
through balance to a new balance true balance, isn’t one foot stand on a stool
challenge, its too manage true panic cruel vantage scripture made fools vanish,
critics keep distance cause they all have their eyes closed
When I had my eyes closed violent killers die slow silent fillers I expose
Defiant pillars I dispose
This media-created complicated understated the killing of a nation and the end of
generations