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7 Minutes in Heaven
04:45
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I watched as you pushed away
Dear I have an anxious feeling
Like I'm being tested or played
Maybe I better just erase
This morning air's cold as ice
Feels like I'm turning into stone
If I'm revealing just too much
Maybe I've just given up
Oh love you've done me wrong
Oh love you have a sinful bond
I'm fading and feeling lost
Been dealt the worst kind of luck
Guess I'm in love with the hurt
I'd like to hold you close to earth
And once you were lifeless
I'd dance around your corps
There's such an empty sense
Another relevance
Oh love you've done me wrong
Oh love you have a sinful bond
That man is big and strong
That man is moving on
That man has held my heart
That man is dead and gone
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Tie Your Shoes
06:55
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Would you believe if you were
Forced to watch them bleed
Indecency and copper scent
I'm feeling more exposed and vulnerable
Yes there is a charge, for admission
Hey sister listen
Elegantly bathed inside the strain
I won't admit if I'm feeling vulnerable
We must comply or be ostracized
But I fail to see how
t takes a subject measure of autonomy
An old kind of love with new memories
A former lover or a new advocate
A different kind of sound erupts from me
There's so much lost inside the folds of
Memories and red noose
I'm jaded by that cooz
Oh you originator
This is the lowest view
Would you believe if you were
Forced to watch them bleed
Indecency and copper scent
I'm feeling more exposed and vulnerable
And I've created a path,
A present to the masses
Or maybe I'm lying to myself, but I'll never get use to
The ideology and I've been sitting quietly
It's always what they wanted
Yes I've heard that lie before
But I'm looking for a different word
With new or fewer exits
Something complete or completely lost
I've locked myself away from everything
In a darkened room, isolated
I'm jaded by that cooz
Oh you originator
This is the lowest view
Would you believe if you were
Forced to watch them bleed
Indecency and copper scent
I'm feeling more exposed and vulnerable
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Bloodfist
07:07
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There is a mist in my mind, a terror waits for the quiet times
The reason why I'm bent on trying
I'm not giving into you, trial run
it takes support to be given so
Give me faith to recreate
Ooh
My reason is thrown out
You're clueless and burned down, for trying hard enough
My faith has failed us
Good gifts of plenty
Good gift so play
You're broken down and over burden
Torn up and overturning
Attempts to make amends but, I'm through with your delusions
Remaking something new
Useless and beautiful
You're giving me redemption, new worries
A massive made mistake
Close your eyes and drink the poison
Wave of pride
My fists are scared and broken
Break burden and wrap the wounds within gasoline
Light the match and set the flame
Ooh
You're broken and seared in
this opus is haunted
I'm tired of losing you
It's why I can't get through
Good gifts of plenty
Unwavering in compliance
Temptation is tearing you
Un-wave this cause of resonance
Temple of truth I honor you
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The DarkSwap El Paso, Texas
The Dark Swap is an experimental psychadelic dark rock band from El Paso, TX. Listen at your
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Angela Rivers - Bass
Julian Castorena - Drums
Javier Martinez - Guitar
Michael De La Cruz - Guitar
Lewis Scott - Vocals
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