Violent Vacation (Official Music Video)
Merch available here https://thraxasband.bandcamp.com/merch
Filmed and edited by Grindhead Productions
Engineered by Morava Audio and Chris Blancato
Mixed and mastered by Chris Blancato
Released by Primitive Moth
"The heaviest chains are the ones around our neck
Silence in violence a common curse for a wreck
Where you can spend your time in confinement
Or your head gets a free alignment
Populated by gangs, put in the deeds
Or you’ll be the one who bleeds
Head stomped in over a lunch tray
One way or another you’ll pay
Rejoice in the violent vacation
Another gear in the machination
Best part of you etched on a wall
Body and mind are now enthralled
Living in a white and gray hue
Rotten food keeps us subdued
Where you spend the rest of your days
Here shines not the suns rays
You die
Blades crafted from everyday tools
Eye for an eye there’s no rules
In a flash they carve your face
Remember your place
Chunks of flesh held raised
As they chant the sound of praise
Screams of mercy won’t compel
Face rearranged no one can tell
As you crawl to the bars
Left broken and maimed
Melted off your tongue
Your reputation is claimed
Hungry for the sight of blood
Their hate runs deep
Malevolent views of disclosure
Sending you to the big sleep
Rejoice in the violent vacation
Another gear in the machination
Best part of you etched on a wall
Body and mind are now enthralled
Living in a white and gray hue
Rotten food keeps us subdued
Where you spend the rest of your days
Here shines not the suns rays
Where your family watches you die
Slow, composed no point to cry
A punishment for what you’ve done
Chance of escape are millions to none
Still try and file on appeal
Get out in 9 if you strike a deal
Not before you sell out your friends
Loose lips spell out the end
You die"
Merch available here https://thraxasband.bandcamp.com/merch
Filmed and edited by Grindhead Productions
Engineered by Morava Audio and Chris Blancato
Mixed and mastered by Chris Blancato
Released by Primitive Moth
"The heaviest chains are the ones around our neck
Silence in violence a common curse for a wreck
Where you can spend your time in confinement
Or your head gets a free alignment
Populated by gangs, put in the deeds
Or you’ll be the one who bleeds
Head stomped in over a lunch tray
One way or another you’ll pay
Rejoice in the violent vacation
Another gear in the machination
Best part of you etched on a wall
Body and mind are now enthralled
Living in a white and gray hue
Rotten food keeps us subdued
Where you spend the rest of your days
Here shines not the suns rays
You die
Blades crafted from everyday tools
Eye for an eye there’s no rules
In a flash they carve your face
Remember your place
Chunks of flesh held raised
As they chant the sound of praise
Screams of mercy won’t compel
Face rearranged no one can tell
As you crawl to the bars
Left broken and maimed
Melted off your tongue
Your reputation is claimed
Hungry for the sight of blood
Their hate runs deep
Malevolent views of disclosure
Sending you to the big sleep
Rejoice in the violent vacation
Another gear in the machination
Best part of you etched on a wall
Body and mind are now enthralled
Living in a white and gray hue
Rotten food keeps us subdued
Where you spend the rest of your days
Here shines not the suns rays
Where your family watches you die
Slow, composed no point to cry
A punishment for what you’ve done
Chance of escape are millions to none
Still try and file on appeal
Get out in 9 if you strike a deal
Not before you sell out your friends
Loose lips spell out the end
You die"
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