I’m in my car on a one way ride to meet with my demise,
Looking for someone just like me with no other place to be tonight,
Listening to a shitty radio track that I clearly do not like,
Getting more angry at the fact that this tune is my suicide soundtrack
I ain’t the one that should beg for forgiveness
I am here to feed the demon
It won’t go away
It’s a part of me
You try to save me from myself
But I’m here to feed the demon
It’s a part of me!
I am the MVP
Drowning the past for you!
‘Till nothing remains!
With every drop I’m getting colder
The silence of an angel cry
I’m spending all I never had
We are drowning their paradise
The third album was recorded when Frantic Phil had a mental breakdown.
It’s full of angry, moody lyrics; heavy riffs and dark undertone.
It’s the band’s heaviest album to date.