Demo 2014

by Altered Beast

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released September 15, 2014

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Track Name: Force Fed
Force Fed
Force Fed
Force Fed

Screaming at the top of my lungs.
Still no one chooses to hear.
Fallout
Has only begun,
Built together from the things that we fear.

Peace sells,
Still no ones buying
What’s been packed inside our head.
Such shit,
That we’ve been told.
Obese from being force fed.

Force Fed
Force Fed
Force Fed

Spilled blood travels though the water,
Attracting holy Hell.
I can taste when it’s time for danger,
From the fucking smell.
Putrid intentions thicken,
Till they drown you out.
Destroyer of all confidence
While they wear you out.

Wear you out
Wear you out
Wear you out

I’ve been drawn and quartered.
It’s nothing new to me.
I gotta choose a little disorder,
Just to know I’m free.
Track Name: Lost Not Found
Pile of shit.
When junkies quit,
Is when they die.

Why choose
Over your own kid?
Lost in alibies.

Fucking lies
Are all you speak,
With zero follow through.
Bound for defeat,
Slowly killing you.

No tears
Just selfish hunger.
Fatally fed.

Surprise,
It’s no wonder
You turned up dead.

Fucking lies
Are all you speak,
With zero follow through.
Bound for defeat,
Slowly killing you.

Why would you even try
To be a parent
When living is too much
To take?

Let it come crashing
As you stand there laughing.
While the rest of us
Swarm to escape.

You won’t be missed,
And I hope you’re pissed,
Buried underground.

We’ll let you know
When we find your soul,
In the Lost and Found.

Fucking lies
Are all you speak,
With zero follow through.
Bound for defeat,
Slowly killing you.
Track Name: My Own Hands
It’s all I can stand.
Choking on this life,
With my own hands.

My own hands.

Self inflicted pain.
Blood calms as it warms my face.
My past is stained.
Beyond loco, completely insane.

Sin after sin.
How many broken promises?
Slice the skin,
And glue it back again…Again.

Let’s stand before judgement.
Except this time who wins?
A widowed mother?
An “in jail” father.
We’re monsters to our family and friends.

By our own hands.
Track Name: Come Clean
Die alive
Eyes closed
Live a lie
Shadows
Fear of light
The untold
Don’t try and hide
Let go

In denial of a problem.
Prolong, and never solve them.
Exposed, unload, this weight (wait).
It’s something I can’t fake.

I gotta wanna make a change.
Rearrange.

Don’t touch, I’m feeling explosive.
Like my souls being torn at the seams.
Nightmares from dreams.
Fuck the reaper that chose me.
I’ve done my time man I gotta…
Come Clean.
Track Name: Stolen
So I’ve let you down,
Is that hard to believe?
That I could be flawed,
With what’s left of me.

This hate I keep it bottled
Like a bitter pill that’s hard to swallow.

So pissed that I didn’t turn different.
But, at least I’m left “alive”
Feeling like a prison of the mind.

I’m a common man,
But my necks got me tied again.
In this time of no loyalty,
And forget a fucking friend.

I’ve been stolen
And left as parts to scrap.
Drag me through this nightmare,
Leading to a trap.

Stolen.
Just burn me to the ground.
Stolen.
Stolen.

Stripped of my self worth.

Just burn me to the ground
Stolen
Stolen

Stripped of my self…
Hate I keep it bottled.
Like a bitter pill that’s hard to swallow.
So pissed that I didn’t turn different,
Yet I’m still alive.
Someday I’ll break this prison
Of my mind.