Servants

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lyrics

Waste away
I've drug out these careless days
And dug a shallow grave, carved the tombstone with my name
Uninspired servitude, it’s not worth living
Have you ever thrown your life away into the sea?
Your goals and desires are drowned and erased
Drug by the hair through a never ending rut
My mind an empty shell
My body just a husk

I'm caught inside this paralyzing sleep
Lasting pain my misery will reap

Staring blank
Scroll along the feed
Pseudo-news, useless views
Distractions nonetheless
Failure, buried by the stress

I am trapped
Held down by my restraints
Shackled by the weight
Cannot penetrate
Through my hates embrace
On this fleeting day
Everything is prisoned in a way
I’m a servant by the hand of life’s cruel fate
The Warden baits that I can leave the gate
Then the restraints are pulled
In this perverted game
I’m a servant the end looks bleak
I'm caught inside this paralyzing sleep
Lasting pain my misery will reap

Nothing ever matters when
I’m still a servant to
The useless life I lead
Repetitiveness is key to this
Life’s perverted game

Forever oppressed in this
I am a servant despite
Attempts to seem like I am more Than a
I am a servant in this
I am a servant for life
I am a servant of spite
I am a servant

Slaving away inside this forgotten life
Nothing to remember depraving strife
I am slave inside this forgotten soul
I will not be remembered life took its toll

I am a body shackled to this decayed life
I am a plaything on a shelf outlived my worth
I am a subject to this waning life
I am a plaything on a shelf outlived my worth

credits

from Demo 2017, released June 19, 2017
Cole Chavez - Guitar/Lyrics
Michael McGinley - Guitar/Production/Lyrics
Jay Burch - Drums
Cole Daniels - Bass
Ethan Carpenter - Vocals/Production/Lyrics

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