Verse:
Say hello to my wasted youth twenty-seven hazy years of drug abuse
Before asking why I’m naked lying face down in the basement
Combing carpet fibers searching for the truth
The fortune holds the stories told of never-ending youth
I wander through my thoughts to find that i am far from lost
This is where my dreams belong but the box is empty and the space is wrong
Instead of black I see light I see no spaces just four sides
Unaware of what I might find yet curious I climb inside
Chorus:
As the light begins to fade (begins to fade)
Black as night becomes the day
Slowly watch it all decay (all decay)
This forty-five decides my destiny
Verse:
It’s there in black and white yeah let’s compare disease
Though your wounds are sewn up tight fear climbs inside to breed
Now the bread crumbs lead the way down the dark and looming corridor
At the end i find a gate swung open revealing a door
Behind it lies the truth and demise wrapped in a noose pulled tight
Don’t be surprised by this paradise
You’re on your own and unsure you are for certain
So unaware of the man behind the curtain
Bridge:
This is a do or die situation
So take my hand or you’re on your own
This is the last time I lend hospitality
Go big or go home
supported by 5 fans who also own “Russian Roulette”
What a damn solid record! It's the perfect example of why I'm certain that Ska Punk is going to play on the highlight reel when I hit up the afterlife. Scott
supported by 5 fans who also own “Russian Roulette”
fell into Days n' Daze when I was travelling, thanks to some of my road dogs. I don't have that freedom anymore but I feel a piece of it Everytime I listen to their music. love y'all! thefool309
Blackened hardcore with the sheer heady power of stadium crust and the glacial melodies of second-wave black metal. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 10, 2023