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Cold Soul
02:11
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You speak so vaguely/ Inside I laugh.
Stripped down to nothing/ I still don’t believe.
The walls you were prisoned/Your lies shoved down my throat.
You left your family abandoned/ An image now a ghost
With a straight face and mistakes I’ve made/I’ll sink
There ain't nothing in this world I need/Give it away
I try dreaming/I can’t sleep
Shallow demented/I breathe
A cold world, can’t be colder than the streets/Steadily my veins pump strength
Brain dead/Mind fuck/Since you were born you listened to the lies you’ve learned
The truth it hurts you don’t wanna hear it/A knife in your back dug deeper than your spirit
Waste away
In the grave you made
You face the shame every single day
Waste away
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Fools Fortune
03:15
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You do what I never could/ Can’t see the struggles
Your running you can’t relate/ Hiding from mistakes
I’m not sorry/ I had to leave you behind
It never worked out/ You couldn’t stand the tests of time
You see what I can’t/Walk blind, this worlds a trap
You think you’ve got it in your hands/ Running from the devil
I’m not sorry/We never looked the same way
I rather stay true/ Than regret.
So next time you see me/ See right through id do anything to rid my mind of you
This is where you began to break/ You had your family’s lives at stake
But you chose to fall in the depths/ Sinking deep in your selfishness
You chose to fall/ You let your true colors show
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Trip Hard
01:55
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Every day the same thing/ Searching for something in a sea of nothing
I need anything/ To keep my mind straight
I’ve searched my soul to find/ what’s wrong with me
I’ve been here before/ Repeating history
Free your mind and speak your soul/ everything you want/ earn it on your own
Depend on no one but you’re self
Every day the same thing/I bring my mind to reality
To get a better grip before I slip
Hard times just getting worse/ Digging six feet in the dirt
Hard times
Because you picked up/what I don’t need
And I stepped back/ While you fell flat from your feet to your knees.
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Sewer Chief
03:03
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Hoping for something
Seems like this world is good for nothing
Look at this world what do I see/ Toxic waste disgusting me
Nothing to eat or drink/ That’s not infected by your disease
We’ve came so far from where I think we should be
Face to face
So save your ass/ I’m saving mine
You’re searching for that key in life you will never find
You can’t think straight/ Your god was wrong
You’re living in this world so fucking alone
Only time will tell if my hardships will send me to hell
But I’m still here/ Striving for a life
Beating up the demons that control my mind
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Rat Path Seattle, Washington
Rat Path was formed in the Fall of 2012 and self-released their first EP "Mean Streets" in the Spring of 2013. "Mean Streets" was pressed on 7" vinyl a few months later. Rat Path merges multiple influences together form a unique blend of thrash and hardcore. FFO: Alpha & Omega, Backtrack, Cro-Mags, Leeway, Dead End Path, Cruel Hand. ... more
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