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Euclid Really heavy, and lots of fun. His newer music has even taken on a highly political message, and a nice social commentary. Basically everything about this artist is great; Great music, lyrics, message, talent, everything!! Favorite track: Phone Your Wife, Tell Her You're Probably Never Going To See Her Again.
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1.
What's the sense in preserving our humanity? Is this civilization of decay something you really want to see prolonged? What a terrible legacy to leave behind All the avarice and the hatred Please sing to me, it always calms me down I have seen the dead walk Oh my god
2.
Every so often I toy with the idea that someday I might just snap under the overbearing weight of your ignorance And stop playing the part of the bigger man What is it that the world sees in people like you? I just hope you get what's really coming Just what the hell were you thinking? How can I turn the other cheek while people like you still walk this earth?
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This must be a warranted case of karma but I swear I never meant for my vices to get the best of me Sure, I admit that I've taken ever-so-slightly more than I deserve But isn't that the "American Dream"? I'm entitled to push you down and bury your dreams To build the stairway to my vapid goals, right? For all the times I promised that I'd change with fingers crossed I swear I would've meant it this time, oh god what have I done? Please don't take my son
4.
Trust me, I know my reputation from reading the comments on youtube Have you ever noticed how goddamn smart these kids are? No? Anyone? Actually what is the sense in wasting time on things you don't like? Mind your goddamn business Music is dead it is the age of idiocy I'm just playing along Shut the hell up Don't you have anything better to do?
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Deadmaufive 01:42
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There's a time and a place for everything and I swear You are eloquently versed in the opposite of the status quo Just sit back and enjoy the show Like puppets they dance at every twitch of your fingers And uttering from your silver lips Yeah I've seen it all before I've looked manipulation in the face I know the scent of deceit It lingers on your stale breath Turn the key, pull the strings Watch your marionettes act out this play Be warned: I've left the stage I'll set fire to this theater Tonight the curtains fall This charade is at an end I'll set your script ablaze and throw it on your pyre
7.
Ever hear of integrity or dignity? No? I thought not You are a disgrace, learn some humility and tact You are a walking definition of self destruction
8.
Inevitability is established as formality in situations like this I see you've already resigned yourself to the futility of it all With such feeble ideals and efforts how could you expect Anything less than such a harsh reality check? These endeavors and sentiments are all too predictable I've mapped out every conceivable destination and outcome Everything would lead one to assume that the worst is yet to come This is indeed a dark road to travel down But I've weighed the risks and consequence There will yet be poetic justice delivered In the midst of all this turmoil, atrocity and chaos With a hand guided by determination and ferocity I will deliver a vindictive blow upon your house of shame The balance calls for retribution and repercussion The ends justify the means And I mean to bring the end of you
9.
Why the hell should I even begin to pay heed to your ceaseless Lamentations and demands for originality? All is born from a cosmic womb Glass half empty or half full I'll take the hand I'm dealt And bury you alive in the spoils of war I'm a goddamn artist you senseless idiot I'm here to create, don't bite the hand that feeds you I will live forever in the journey while you perish at the destination All your trivial complaints and wanton disrespect Have been spun into a rope And you have given the world more than enough to hang you with Progression leads us to a convergence of all senses Just as I create so shall I destroy I already told you not to bite the hand that feeds you I haven't the time or inclination to instruct you In the finer points of being a worthwhile individual As your final rasping breaths of air escape your throat I will ask you for all your contributions or lackthereof to society Was it all worth it?
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I wish I could grant you the solace of "at least they'll remember you fondly" But you don't deserve even that comfort I won't forgive but I'll be damn sure that they forget There's no more dwelling on what could've been Only the here and now In your final moments on this depraved and twisted planet Will you continue to act so pathetic Or find some honor to die with? The choice is yours Chance will spin the barrel in this game of roulette I'm merely pulling the trigger
12.
Somehow it's come to this Underhanded words and feelings Vague accusations and self gratification These empty words mean nothing to me Your perspective will not define me You are wrong in every way I have no apologies I have no room in my life for betrayers that speak in the shadows Don't speak my name and claim to know me If you were honest you would show me Everything you say is worthless Don't act like you never deserved this Get fucked. Run your mouth. Fuck you and your high horse This sanctimonious act How could you stand the test of time When you're always running out of it? These double standards and lies I'm surprised you ever made it This far in life I'm not sorry for a single thing I've said You fairweather fuck, it's time you learn your place What makes you better than me When all I've ever been is your scapegoat And a convenience? Hold your tongue and never speak of me again I've never noticed that quiet nagging in my back I turn it on you and you see an opportunity I will never give you the satisfaction Or think that you could ever be like me Say what you will, you've never believed in me Why would I hesitate to crush you with reality These empty words are fucking worthless Don't try to say you don't deserve this Run your mouth.
13.
You are just a pathetic shit without a cause Hiding behind all of your anachronistic laws Admit your flaws, admit your flaws Every sin is equal if we're damned you're joining us When will they make a graveyard for the living? You are dying out along with all the hate that you're spreading Buried alive in the damage you've done Everyone around you had no choice they had to run You preach of hate and how we have no place Rearrange our lives then dare to show your face You are not welcome, false prophet, deceiver How does my life even begin to affect yours This is none of your concern We won't be silenced by your stupidity You judge but you will burn Admit your flaws, admit your flaws In years to come your memory will fade and you'll be gone You'll be gone, You'll be gone And everything you said you'll take with you, You were wrong I'm the burning building that's collapsing all around you I am the stars in the sky that start to fall Everything you speak from your mouth reeks of deceit We have every right to be outraged and act appauled Step off, it's too late, we've all seen the harm that you create It's all lies, there's no truth, you try so hard to corrupt the youth Give up, you can't win, you're just as fucked as us when it comes to sin Exit stage left, the world waits for you to draw your final breath Who are you to dictate what it means to love And mask your ignorance as word from above You'll be gone, you were wrong Fuck
14.
Will we ever come to outgrow our dreams and former selves? I know that's optimistic at best for some Wallowing in self pity and doubt or worse Corruption, manipulation and every negative quality To plague the human race How fitting that we should poison the very well we drink from Do we really forge our own paths? When every motion that we go through is a farce of cliche Life as a rerun, redundant and overplayed I won't play a part in this anymore Step out of the box, away from the cycle I'm done drawing inside the lines Was there more I could have done? Why entangle the future with the present? This all was just an anchor to weigh me down Don't misunderstand my words, I won't forget what I've learned But my mistakes will not dictate my potential Rise above I won't play a part in this anymore I know it's optimistic at best I won't play a part in this anymore Rise above what you detest To my mistakes, enemies and former self: You won't weigh me down
15.
Open your closed eyes Would it even matter if you could see? With vision so shallow how can you expect To make changes for the better? You'll never see past these faults That seemed to run so thin to me I've watched you take the easy road time after time Invest yourself in a worthwhile endeavor Give us something to believe in Evidence to the contrary of your actions That speak louder than your words Open your closed eyes Do not remain asleep This road is one of disappointment What good is your pulse if you make no use of it Someday you'll wake up, if not... You are all better off asleep
16.
Real talk reigns supreme I wear my heart on my sleeve And practice what I believe If you have an issue with me Say it to my fucking face you coward Hiding behind a guise of anonymity Or undefined complaint, be warned When push comes to shove That I won't show restraint An ill-conceived notion of opinion Just what were you trying to accomplish? Your face value is as deep as your Shallow, petty words Look yourself in the mirror and Write coward across your eyes That won't look into mine Go fuck yourself We don't have time for your asinine bullshit Fuck
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Dethroned 05:24
The earth is swallowed in fire They sit atop their thrones and watch us burn A kingdom of deceit, a legacy of misery We all are orphans of compassion We are slaves to a meaningless wage This is the dawning of the darkest age We are fed lies and expected to thrive We'll all be lucky to make it out alive Bow down, bow down Face the throne Behold crown Seated atop the heads of vipers Don't you hear it? Can't you feel it? The trumpets are sounding The earth is swallowed in fire We sit on our hands in blissful ignorance While they spin the second hand towards the end Bow down There will be fire A cry for uprising We will bring your empire down around you Buried in the ruins of your Monoliths of treachery We will see you fall Deceivers, your dynasty is at it's end The crown lies broken We will see you dethroned and left to perish The earth is swallowed in fire I will watch you burn.
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Here we stand once again at the crossroads Of cliche and reality You must imagine yourself to be some kind Of big deal or something right? An exasperated sigh escapes the audience And once again you fail to catch on Let me clue you in Just look at the goddamn Immature fuck that you've become Wrapped up in your stupid cliques You've become an elitist prick Sadly enough it won't amount to shit Avoid the truth since you can't handle it Once and for all can we end all this absurdity? I know I said I'm not one for dictated ultimatums But I'll go back on my word just this once Grow up or get out The past aches to maintain this bond And I've got better things to set spark to Than burning bridges But the future rears it's head Gnashing it's teeth in anticipation And you will either be a part of it or a hindrance How will all of this play out in the end I wonder? All of this has been a one way fucking road And you have the audacity to deny it By invalidating my honesty and accusations Through your fucking bullshit The false image you present of yourself to Those you try so hard to impress I will tear it down with every last vestige of my strength The world will come to see you as I have You can get fucked Once again our reputations precede us
19.
It must be so sad To live such a fleeting existence Wrapped up in your own world Of petty opinions Congratulations on all your success You talked some shit and now you think you're the best Milestone of the day: you had something pointless to say By all means continue to define double standard You must think you sound real deep amongst the swine to whom you've pandered Someday karma will put you in your place I know you haven't got the spine to say half of this to my face This isn't a shallow tough guy act I'll back up what I say, a quality that you lack Step up or shut up What have you done with your life? You're just a shut-in fuck up Dwelling on malice and spite It must be so comforting behind that screen Where there's no consequence and you're heard but not seen I know you better than you know yourself Your life has been wasted, you're dust on the shelf It's hard to stomach the thought of your existence I hope you pay with blood for your life's remittance Keyboard warrior you're a fucking disgrace I know you don't have the guts to show your fucking face How tragic it is in this day and age full of strife and misery. That you would choose to go down the route of the lowest common denominator. The more gasoline you throw on the fire the sooner you'll crash and burn. I really hope I'm there to see it, I'm only here to expediate your departure. I try not to waste my energy being vindictive towards cowards like you, but just this once I'll allow myself the satsifaction of acknowledging that you aren't shit. You're not better than me and you never have been. The day your reality check comes crashing through your bullshit and wipes that ignorant smug expression from your gormless face, the day your own insignificance dawns upon you, understand that this is what we all had wished for and what you duly deserved. Go fuck yourself Who the fuck do you think you are? Just give me one goddamn chance to remind you You will not forget You are less than nothing

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Reissue of the first TAHB album with unreleased bonus tracks. The first 11 songs were originally written and recorded from 6/11/12 to 6/15/12 then released 6/18/12, the rest were written and recorded between 2009 and 2013.

Some songs have very rough mixes due to being older or project files being corrupted or lost before final mixing and mastering but have been included regardless.

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released June 15, 2013

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