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Black Jackal
03:05
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Fear
Ravaged by uncertainty
Subjugation
Taught that I am worthless
Despair manifests at every turn in my life, those hackles raised, I see the canines glisten.
Poised to strike, I feel his presence,
out for blood and this bastard has caught my scent.
The Black Jackal is here
His presence must be answered
It can never be tamed
But I will escape
Gripping me with fear, I await the pain.
Tearing soul from flesh, I feel his claws eviscerate,
But I'm accustomed to this,
What the f*** can you ever take away from me?
The Black Jackal is here.
In search of recognition.
But I'm a free man,
And now he bows to me.
The Black Jackal is here.
His power subdued
And though he lingers,
I am liberated.
I have spent every waking moment of my life suffering beneath your gaze.
Yet I am the master of my fate.
Black Jackal, heel.
Black Jackal heel
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Cast You Out
02:30
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Devil's Head
03:35
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Get out of my head.
I know you're in here, you're so close that I can even taste the resentment.
Quintessential pessimism coursing within me, and once again I recognise the anger manifests.
I can't stand this.
The devil lies within.
Vitriol routinely compounds inside, the ever growing resentment that I harbor for myself.
Why can't I ever escape this? It seems like no matter what I do, I will always be a dead weight.
The devil lies within.
And I will always succumb to him.
Reassurance is an absent-minded pipe dream
There's no alternative, my vices beckon me.
Sh*t!
There's no alternative, my vices beckon me.
I can not stand this.
The devil lies within.
I've reached the breaking point.
Substance entrance me, the perfect cure I must consume.
Narcotic dreams, hallucinations, captivate and alleviate.
I've reached the breaking point.
Get out of my head.
These contiguous states, the path is all the same
Familiar presence I recognise you here.
Why can't I ever escape this? It seems like no matter what I do, I will always be a dead weight.
The devil lies within.
And I will always succumb to him.
Reassurance is an absent-minded pipe dream
There's no alternative, my vices beckon me.
The devil lies within.
Get out of my head.
I can't stand this.
I'm passed my breaking point.
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Dead Ends
03:21
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Exiler
03:50
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NICOLAS CAGE FIGHTER Ballarat, Australia
Australian 4 Piece Metallic Hardcore
"The Bones That Grew From Pain" LP out now through Metal
Blade Records & Blacklight Media Records
Management & Band Contact: nicolascagefighter3350@gmail.com
Merch Enquiries: merch@nicolascagefighter.net
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