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You're Boring
04:35
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Young man entwined in all his planning
Pressure backed up in a loaded cannon
He'll drain you dry, you cannot stop them.
Your happiness lies in a loaded shotgun
Bound my eyes in the field of learning
In a world that swallows and keeps on turning
And when the buzzard steals your turn
You'll feel the weight of your old ways burning
Can't face it, erase it, ignore me,. you're boring, can't face it, erase it, you bore me with your stories.
I'm not, I'm not in the mood today
I've gone from "excuse me" to "move" to "get out of my way" I'm not, not in the mood. I'm not in the mood today. I'm not in the mood today.
The room is full and it smells of fire
I am ashamed of wrath that I desire
You'll hear the clock behind your skull and I'll play the Glock if you'll play the liar
Your happiness lies in a loaded shotgun
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2. |
Bloodlines
06:10
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3. |
Charnel House
05:41
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Drag The Bayou
04:10
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Lost track of myself
Lost site of it all
I'm angry as hell
I'll try not to fall
It branches from fear
Through the trees I will crawl
Through the trees I will crawl
The pills dull the lights
My thoughts dull the sound
Self sabotage put me on the ground
I gotta see through
I gotta look up
13 days of hell
And I don't give a fuck
They tell me I have to learn to bend my soul
So I'll take what you give me
To feel comfortable
And I stay to myself so that I don't disrupt
They tell me the way
I tell them to get fucked
I saw the trenches
Show me how
Don't wag your finger
When I share my pain
Don't ask me to tell you
Then make me feel shame
Telling them once
Telling them twice
Tell em a third time it won't be so nice
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5. |
Become Like They Are
06:31
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Trails of light
I stop to ask if everything's alright. Mouth agape, bitter end to a sweet escape
Promise tomorrow, lest we forget. No nevermind, I'm not ready quite yet. And where is the line?
The medic is here down on his knees
Empty head in which I seize
White in the face, I begin to convulse. Follow the light, and find my pulse
I hear but I don't follow
Caught in my throat and blurred like the line
The days they run together
Dramatic irony has put me on the ground
Flock the here, I can't pinpoint any voice I heard
Are they within my head?
So far behind in my hospital bed
Don't promise tomorrow
I will not fret
Where is the line?
Far too late to place your bet
Complacent fear, down on my knees
Empty head in which I seize
I lost the race
Fear stricken humble
Blissful haze has began to crumble
I steal life I don't borrow
You will not find a breed of my kind
The words that run together
Follow the light and follow the sounds
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Host
05:19
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Blinded by the sun
My eyes open up for no one
Blinded by the truth
Remember when I had my fun
The haze in my gaze can't see past my days of youth
Every inch down the drain that I see
All the irony you inflict on me
All the burnt bridges, you cannot fall back
I'm waiting for the grim reaper to call back
Reaper shoved me in, then he grinned and closed the door
I find solace unconscious layed out on my floor
It's taunting me, it's haunting me down to my core.
Fresh in my thoughts when I wake, I can't fake it anymore.
The voice in my head is infected and broken
I've inflicted these wounds
Now the floodgates have opened
The itch I can't scratch, the insatiable urge
And fear that spreads and binds and webs us sheep among the herd
All my old hiding spots have been exhausted.
Thriving off the odds, a breed of it's own kind
I have fallen through the cracks too many times
Pondering the human nature of wondering why
Eventually every creatures luck will have to run dry
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Horned Wolf was formed in Lawrence KS in 2015.
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