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Demo *​*​SOLD OUT​*​*

by Pillärs

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1.
Last Rites 03:24
We are the sons raised in the ruins We are the daughters taught to obey We are the fathers sent off to die We are the mothers bearing the scars -We won't follow you- We are the faces lost in the crowd
 We are the wolves outside the gates We are the eyes haunting their dreams We are the wind that howls in the night -We won’t follow you- Last rites for the enemy Let them rot where they hang No mercy for them who once held the ropes around our necks Set fire to the monuments To their greed and their lust Let the skyscrapers burn And be stripped from all the earth -We won’t follow you-
2.
Nothing Left 04:46
Black hole eyes 
Stuck in my head like knives Pushing the pain inside There’s nothing left No escape Forcing myself awake Feeling the growing weight There’s nothing left every day watching you fade away drinking yourself insane there’s nothing left out of time
drowning myself in lies losing my mind each night there’s nothing left
3.
I filled my heart with steel and stone I shed my soul from 
the skin and the bone I turned off my mind to be numb to the world and all I have left
is the sickening sense
 that I’m already dead Tired eyes inside 
the skull of a ghost
 piecing together what’s already broke
 learning to live 
with the dust of the past finding the strength to keep on the path it’s not over yet 
the wounds will heal in time
 you will see the other side 
the wind will be your guide the wind will be your guide
4.
we search for the light but find only shadows confusion confusion and loss -so far away- yet we climb ever higher through smoke filled nights 
our eyes consumed with fire
 lost in the fog

 some come to the light some see with their eyes
 the rest are in chains and stay with the shadows
 we push on through to the edge of the world but find no end 
innocence is lost in the fire
 as we return

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first demo, limited to 100 cassettes hand-numbered. SOLD OUT

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released February 24, 2016

Zach G.-guitar, vocals
Beth Anne-bass, vocals
Slit-drums

Recorded December 2015 at All Pro Signs
Engineered by Paul Maccarrone
Mixed by Paul Maccarrone and Zach G.
Produced by Pillärs
Artwork "Ligeia" by Harry Clarke, 1889-1931 (public domain)
Layout by Beth Anne
Originally released by Tall Tee Tapes, Cleveland, Ohio

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Molotov cocktail of sludge, crust, and doom. Thrown from Cleveland, Ohio.

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