Demo 2k12

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released July 20, 2012

All music written by Strikeout
All lyrics written by Strikeout
Guest vocals on "White Knuckles" by Jonathan Croteau-Lemieux
Produced and recorded by Brian Quirion
CD artwork by Gabriel Bourassa & Brian Quirion

Voice : Gabriel Bourassa
Guitars : Raphael Corriveau & Francis Nolet
Drums : Brian Quirion
Bass : Brendon Laliberté

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Hardcore band from Arthabaska, Quebec, Canada.

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Track Name: Ezekiel 25:17
The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.
Track Name: White Knuckles
Wounded by the ones I LOVE THE MOST
I'd become a ghost,
GET AWAY FROM HERE
Back against a wall
Trapped in my own hell
Can't even begin to understand thoughts in my own head
Drowing in these waves again
Still try to make amend
I carry my guilt, my shame
I can't erase those days

Better than me and everyone
Think you got it all
We'll make you fall like the Berlin wall
Fuck you and your thoughts
You're just a slob not perfect, not pretty
Anyone can see
You think you're a leader. You're just a loser, a motherfucking liar

Overflowed with hatred I can't contain me, i'll erupt
I ain't settling no debt, ain't saving no face
One more drink then i'll drag you out of this place
You know you can't be safe when i'm in the same place as you'd be already dead to me

White knuckles when it hits the land
Your last word rings at the back of your head
As you black out dead
Track Name: Crashing Down
Looking at tomorrow
Same shit different day nothing's changed
Always the same when you keep on making those mistakes
But for now, I am walking further
Without any fucking fear
Without any fucking remorse
Without any fucking shame

Moving forward for the pupose of the day
Don't take for granted what they used to say
Day by day, we try to break away from this dead end
We're so disconnected, so misdirected
Each day, I wait for an end
It's just a matter of time before it all comes crashing down on you

Each day, I wait for a fucking end
BEFORE IT ALL COMES CRASHING DOWN

Fuck! I cant believe what you're doing to me
I thought you could take this away
Then you can take the whole fucking world as you run astray
The life you were taught never existed
Born and raised through wisdom perspective to be free
Life ain't never free

Day by day we try to break away from this dead end
We're so disconnected, so misdirected
Each day, I wait for an end
It's just a matter of time before it all comes crashing down on you
Track Name: Trapped You In
Walked down a path we never chose
Forced down to believe what we don't need
Where did it all go wrong
All innocence is gone
No one's free. I'm so sick from all I see
Uncertainty will get the best of me
I was led to believe what they say, but now I know. They're all enemies

Lost inside a downfall
Trapped you in
No one's left standing, but they're all begging
We all have to face our fears
We all have to face their tears
When everything you ever wanted is the reason you're fucking falling
Falling over again
Stop wasting your time on what's left to find
Nothing left, it all dim away and i'm slipping away from reality, drifting away from those dreams i've been chasing
Falling over again
Track Name: The First 48
I got my own ways to push it through those days.
Still, I fight to find a peace of mind.
We don't give a fuck of your crew. Who the fuck are you? Bitch!
Face the mirror. Look at you. Nothing better to do than judge all my actions.
Bullshit lies come off your mouth like spreading disease.
But this time, now, the pain fucking begins
I'll rip that fucking smile off your face
I'll make you feel for real

First 48, that's all my rage that I spit in your fucking face