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Bloodlust

by The Mountain Man

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But I can’t see his hand I don’t know if you feel the same as me, so burn that page - as it doesn’t serve you well So drain it from your mind - and turn your back on me and my friends With eyes upon us - fade away And I can’t control myself anymore With all my family and friends; they’re falling into sin But if you pull that page from flame - he is not permitted to sin So rest your back and I shall quote my friend “God is dead” I see it now - why I can’t feel it anymore Backhand knocking at my door And though you may feel him - you are not permitted to sin Never been one of his kin Or wore his name upon your skin Why I can’t feel it anymore Know that I once felt the same Though will and nill hath burned his name Along with the page torn from the flame I’ll quote it now, it reads: God is dead.
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Bloodlust 04:13
Detest Malevolent, I’ll find you, I know just where I’ll hide you The pavement, keeps beating, I hear the maggots feeding Look me in the eyes and tell me it’s all the same; the same Pat me on the back, convince me it’s still the same; the same Grab you by the throat and show you it’s not the same; the same Watch me rip your fucking heart out and now it’s the same; the same Abhorrent, I scorn you - no fools left to adore you Teeth shattered, bones broken, this beast you have awoken Look me in the eyes and tell me it’s all the same; the same Pat me on the back, convince me it’s still the same; the same Grab you by the throat and show you it’s not the same; the same Watch me rip your fucking heart out and now it’s the same; the same Hold your fucking tongue you monster Sleep will not avoid you for much longer When I find you; I will show you Where I hide you; they won’t find you Repugnant, I loathe you - a custom noose to fit you My demons are seething - just give me one good reason But you know I wouldn’t leave you out in the cold so I made you a bed and dug you a hole.
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Open Graves 04:21
There is no god, there is no hope Pray for salvation, and pray ‘cuz you don’t have a clue Self induced trauma grovelling fools Preaching their plan; promises of entry through The golden gates I am not a believer I am only a sinner None righteous, none good - quell the world by way of flood Their throats are open graves - their tongues practice deceit Dear father I question your good book and his existence And if it turns out he exists, then your god is nothing but a monster I am not a believer, I am only a - tainted black flesh, watch me burn with the rest None righteous, none good - quell the world by way of flood Their throats are open graves - their tongues practice deceit I am my own god As they lay six feet deep, they will rot just like the rest of us They will rot just like the rest of us I wish to repent my lord and cleanse my soul to make me pure Ignorance will blissfully soothe and help you cowards hide out from the truth They will rot Just like us
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Woke up to fix my face and step out in the sun Delusions of grandeur by killing everyone I am, what’s not It’s a, mystery Although it creeps And fucking breathes It festers and it rots But it’s still me It still creeps It’s still me I am, what’s not It’s a, mystery I feel it clawing at the inside of my cheek It splits through my lips, but it’s still me It still creeps It’s still me Eating from the devils hands while brain cells spoil and all feeling dies Sunsets fade and turn to black while laughter drowns out all the screaming Desecrate my fucking grave, I’m nothing but a selfish pig
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Ghost 04:05
She owns this fucking corner, proud to serve all the working husbands But don’t confuse your sadness, with the pity that she doesn’t want from you Wake up and medicate, thirty seven with an education Dressed like she aims to kill, bloody knuckles made to match her fake red nails Oh but I fell in love with a street temptress smeared in mud and make up Built like an ivory tower, so how’d she crumble like a brick fucking wall Every pill and every puff Every line and every fuck She had it all and it wasn’t enough Now the streets are home and she wanders all alone into the very next day She’s only here ‘cuz I need her to stay I cannot resist her Voice of an angel, but her hands are so rough

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Bloodlust is the The Mountain Man's debut EP

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released March 25, 2016

Produced by Matt Roach at Greenhouse Studios in Vancouver, BC
Mastered by Troy Glessner at Spectre Studios
All music written and performed by The Mountain Man

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The Mountain Man Vancouver, British Columbia

Vancouver’s rugged outdoors-metallers, The Mountain Man, deliver a diverse blend of hard-hitting music, paying homage to the Sasquatch through crushing riffs and blaring drums. This band is all Canadian; celebrating camping, plaid, beer, and above all else energetic metal. ... more

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