DYING​/​WOODWORK split 7"

by WOODWORK

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DANS LE VIDE 002 // HYDROGEN MAN 011 // END RESULTS

Recorded and mixed in Toulouse, spring 2013 by Lo' Spider @Swampland Recordings.

Mastered in Chicago by Carl Saff.

Contact: woodworkhc@gmail.com

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released 20 December 2013

We're glad to release this split 7" with Dying from Philadelphia. Please check them out: dyingxvx.com

European version will be released by Dans Le Vide, North American version by Hydrogen Man and End Results.

Please read our lyrics, their at least as important as our music and without it this band would be pointless. Feel free to write us, share, communicate. Thank you.

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Track Name: Blinded trust
Blinded trust
A closed minded herd
A so called democracy
Priest of the established order
Blinded trust
Surge of the same fucking hypocrits
Priest of the established order

Their speeches remind the dark days of manipulation
Implicit swindling to protect capitalism

Burst your eyes - seal your lips - hear their voice
no one cares you understand but preserve your hand

Burst your eyes - seal your lips - hear their voice
no one cares you understand, but preserve your hand

Whoever you vote for, government wins

The facts justify the means
Same old speech - taste of rust
Embrace this fucked up system and watch it burn
Slowly in its contradictions
The reign master won over human credulity
Why need to change? Time shapes the mass consciousness
Why need to fight? Time reinforce their domination
Track Name: When darkness falls
Cold. Dead body. Pain inside.
Cold. Dead body. Calm outside.
Feeling free through this amount of rocks.
Float near the surface, it's just the sound of untroubled water.
Submerged by fear, blood is still running in your veins
Caresses on your face - forget these hateful hands.

Inferiority complex. Male domination.
[Self-disgust. Fierce sex. Raw violence]
They rape what they hate.

And now your throat is free. No one can, can hear you.
Illusion, old pictures, rise up and touch the cloud layer.
There's no saver, no love, no time.
The current draws the line.

A last tear swallowed up in the mass.
Fraction of fear. Calm inside. Darkness.