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Bastards Still Remain

by This Is Hell

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1.
We blazed a trail and you fucking mocked us looked down on us with your fucking nose up now look at you crawling down that trail shit eating grin I pray that you fail Ego so large that it fills the room Alliance is lost, selfishness consumes Bastards still remain... they walk among us, waving flags that they've taken from us hijacked form passing as their own, decomposed down to the bone Bastards still remain We took all the risk while you got the reward there’s a special place in hell for all of you frauds Took you under our wing when you came around but when we need you we don't hear a sound.
2.
I can't wrap my head around the way you go through life playing victim at every turn, always complaining despite... Committing crimes, searching for pride Hollow inside, living a lie A lack of pressure put on you at any point responsibility shunned from those you disappoint Time after time the excuses pile up blame it all on others, blame it on bad luck Always bitching about everybody else time to point the finger at yourself refused acceptance of the result of never acting like a fucking adult
3.
You tried to stooge me out to your friends so you could shine but now the heat is on you, and you’re fucking mine. I had you eating out of the palm of my hand, and I’ll do it again push your luck with me while I do it to your friend You shot on me for the last time one offense on a long list of crimes you’ve been guilty right from the start you’re not the victim, you’re just playing the part Retribution will find you, and that’s for sure tried to drag my name through the mud I can’t wait to show you the door You got swerved and you’re too blind to see... pathetic hypocrite, you think you’ll bury me? Put you over right from the start I should’ve known you’re just another mark
4.
You think I don't know
5.
Past glories fading, the loss of fame No respect is owed due to your name They reminisce about the "good old days" Ignore the present basking in memories Tired rhetoric to do what they say Sacrificing self in the name of unity Rambling repetition, catch phrase with no conviction Name fucking posers grasping at any chance... To jump into the light, attracting all eyesight Turn every conversation to eras past Living in that box was killing me
6.
23 years of suffering and pain 23 years of someone else’s reign 23 years of being the underdogs 23 years ahh fuck the fuck off The streak is over... The curse is now dead 23 years, no end in sight 23 years, ahh not without a fight 23 years, this might be the one 23 years, what’s done is fucking done It’s anarchy on atlantic, I’m losing my mind It’s anarchy on atlantic, we’re feeling just fine It’s anarchy on atlantic, what’re you gonna do? It’s anarchy on atlantic, orange and fucking blue!
7.
Among Us All 01:06
Fuck your standings, forget your caste Shove your judgments, fuck high class Screw adapting, fight the rules End the scorn, fuck ridicule Embrace contempt, welcomes disdain Accept the scorn, embrace the pain Bask in spite, warm to the sneers Pride in your hate, thrilled with your fear Void of any value in the brain Tempers rising, pressures at the brink Your image fades much sooner than you think Monstrosities among us all Social climbers eventually fall Regurgitating archaic phrase Face without a name, a fucking charade Tempers rising and pressures at the brink Your image fades much sooner than you think
8.
Venom drips through my clenched teeth I bite my tongue, no sign of relief Shut my eyes as tight as I can your image burns through my fucking skull again Everybody hates you, are you really surprised? Bottom of the barrel with the roaches and flies You wanna know what I know and you think you do All of your worst fears, yeah, it’s true You’re misery and shit in human form You’re walking, talking proof of a world gone wrong You live in carnage so that’s how you’ll die accept your shitty fate and stop asking why
9.
Yeah, you claim that it’s everybody until you say it’s not in your little circle is where you’re gonna rot I can’t fucking relate and I’m glad I never will beyond disconnected and I’m running for the hills You claim that it’s for everybody, unless they’re not like you pseudo inclusive posers, yeah, this one’s for you Seeing red and I want to destroy everything that ties you and I Seeing red and I want to explode, an army of clones doing as their told Seeing red and I want to combust, light a match, turn me to dust I want to explode
10.
This Is Hell 00:54
Resurrected, rose from the grave Grudges too strong to be deaths slave Years gone by, darkness dwelled That was then, this is hell Spent so long under attack, now we pull the pin and we throw it back Lines were drawn and sides were chose Weeded out friends from foes Learning from the past mistakes Associating with rats and snakes Spent so long under attack, now we pull the pin and we throw it back They tried to harm me then, but you can't break us now Can't get much lower when you've lived underground All I've learned from my mistakes is I'm immune to rats and snakes
11.
Retaliate 01:43
When the lights have been out for so long, you get used to the dark hell bent on destruction, there's no need for a spark Whether you’re a king or a street sweeper we all gotta dance with the grim reaper Whether you got a king or a one eyed jack we all gotta dance with the man in black
12.
No Martyr 01:25
Fallen before but never this far Hang your head, hide your scars Wasting your days, living regret Blaming the game for losing again You're not worth my time No, won't let you cloud my fucking mind You’re not worth my time You’re not a martyr, Just in your mind Falling again, deeper than deep Feeling condemned and incomplete Giving it up before you fought Decaying inside, living to rot You’re not a martyr, Just the victim in your mind So I'm Fucking giving up on thinking that you’ll try Don’t wanna hear your shit, it’s all just fucking more lies Words expose your weakness, impossible to hide Your voice will soon decay as you do inside

credits

released May 16, 2016

Travis Reilly - vocals
Rick Jimenez - guitar, vocals
Johnny Moore - bass
Dan Bourke - drums

Recorded, Mixed and Mastered 5/8/16 by Brett Romnes at The Barber Shop Studios (Hopatcong, NJ)
Artwork by Ryan Miller
Logo by Will Blood

Rick Jimenez uses Mesa Boogie amplification, ESP guitars, Ernie Ball strings, EMG pickups, In-Tune guitar picks, Nady Wireless, Maxon Effects pedals.
Dan Boure uses SJC Custom Drums, Zildjian cymbals, Vic Firth drum sticks, Remo drum heads
This is Hell wear Private Hell Clothing and drink Redbull.

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