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Atlas
03:32
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Hand over hand
Hoping the climb is a means to an end
It means it's the end
My Everest
I'll conquer it with a flick of my wrist
Settle the grudge
Slept through the earthquake in blankets of dust
Tectonics push
Colliding crusts
Pangaea broke like my faith
And my trust
It's something that'll leave you hollow
An emptiness inside your heart
Like drinking from a broken bottle
Chase your dreams with shots in the dark
It's somewhere where the wolves won't follow
Like shadows on a battle ground
So when you're staring down the barrel, chase your dreams and bury the doubt
Take me to task, held over hot coals you walk on my back
Compare and contrast
The cause, the collapse
Foundations fucked so start over from scratch
Sand into glass, Icarus inspired hearts made of wax
They know of the past, the impending crash
Strong willed and stubborn they're breaking their backs
It's something that'll leave you hollow
An emptiness inside your heart
Like drinking from a broken bottle
Chase your dreams with shots in the dark
It's somewhere where the wolves won't follow
Like shadows on a battle ground
So when you're staring down the barrel, chase your dreams and bury the doubt
So stand your ground and watch as the levees break
As time stands still
The monuments wash away
Rise like heat, feels like fucking forest fires follow me
Memories
Burned and scattered willingly
I've always, only, aimed to please myself
It's something that'll leave you hollow
An emptiness inside your heart
Like drinking from a broken bottle
Chase your dreams with shots in the dark
It's somewhere where the wolves won't follow
Like shadows on a battle ground
So when you're staring down the barrel, chase your dreams and bury the doubt
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2. |
The Lottery
03:59
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I cry out "it's just a matter of time"
Like a rope against a rusted hutch
I will break down
You goddamned fool
With a liar's sense of pride
Got caught dead to rights
The attic light, it just went out
Who the fuck said we were safe
Who the fuck are you anyway
I'm driving the point home
Cut the brake-line
Turn the key
Kill the headlights and go to sleep
And brace yourself once more
They're lying in wait
And stalking the skyline
An ambush in half time
They're chancing their fate
We're twisting it clockwise
Like handles on steak knives
The art with the arsonist
Is echoing off coffin lids
It never breaks or changes shape
It's strong like stone
But bends like clay
The meek count sheep,
the weak count wolves
The strong won't sleep
Until their blood runs cold
A straight line's always faster my friend
You're shaking the goddamned canvas again
They're lying in wait
And stalking the skyline
An ambush in half time
They're chancing their fate
We're twisting it clockwise
Like handles on steak knives
It's a requiem
Cheers to the impending end.
Sing an elegy
Send my body out to sea
They're lying in wait
And stalking the skyline
An ambush in half time
They're chancing their fate
We're twisting it clockwise
Like handles on steak knives
Who the hell let them through
They're scared of the truth
The evidence failed
And they're all out of proof
We're lying in wait
And stalking the skyline
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3. |
Breach
02:37
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I'll leave you to the crows
Cause you're screaming in tounges
You expect me to right the ship, but you keep drilling holes.
Watch them pick your bones.
To give up on your ghost
Cause the flesh is irrelevant, you've got shit for a soul.
In like a lamb
Out like a liar
Led to the slaughter
Left me to die there
Sleepwalking through hell
Each footstep is felt
For miles in my mind
This room is a cell
A tomb, or a well
To dry to inspire
To weak to catch fire
The vultures circle me
Endlessly
It's all in vain
Make me a monster and I'll make a killing cursing your name
You tried jumping the gun
It was already too late
I got the bullets from the preacher
Giving up on his faith
Abandon ship
Rather swim with the sharks
Than float up with the fish
It makes me sick
Turn the safety off
And let the hammer slip
Sleepwalking through hell
Each footstep is felt
For miles in my mind
This room is a cell
A tomb, or a well
To dry to inspire
To weak to catch fire
And into the deep
I dive head first to the sea
Dare me to breathe
I'll gladly fill my lungs up
A son of a gun
Thats born to battle
Spitting fire from his tounge
The Calvary won't come
Sleepwalking through hell
Each footstep is felt
For miles in my mind
This room is a cell
A tomb, or a well
To dry to inspire
To weak to catch fire
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4. |
Gunslinger
03:51
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I'm the ransom note on the headboard
I'm hard to read
I'm the goddamned ghost in the backyard
Lost amongst the leaves
Couldn't find the trail of breadcrumbs
There's no light to see
Had to cage my fevered anger
Had to hide the beast
A song of suffering echoes into the streets
But they're singing it all out of key
Strange how silence is welcomed in times like these
When we're all just screaming for relief
You could light a match on my he tension
Leave it in the past, turn your back
And watch that motherfucker burn in the rear view
Piss caution to the wind
When consequence and circumstance don't matter in the end
This bastards caving in
Another wasted night, we're just burning time
It's the thrill inside, eating me alive
A song of suffering echoes into the streets
But they're singing it all out of key
Strange how silence is welcomed in times like these
When we're all just screaming for relief
Seein red, like an ember on my tongue
I know I should've seen it all along
Seein red, like an ember on my tongue
And my temper flares up, rivaling the Sun.
A song of suffering echoes into the streets
But they're singing it all out of key
Strange how silence is welcomed in times like these
When we're all just screaming for relief
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5. |
I Saw the Devil
03:43
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I brought a pen to a knife fight
I'm writing you off
I'll aim my fist like a gun sight
Do it myself so it's done right
I'm twisting your words
Back into blueprints and battle-lines
I never asked to be the villain
But if the shoe fits I'll wear it
I'll grin and I'll fucking bear it
Just so you know
I'd walk for miles on burning coals
That's how the story goes
Cause I've been waiting by the Backdoor
A deadbolt keeping me at bay
Cause I've been
Yea I've been
Sick of taking high roads
So I'll set fire to the front porch
The flames will funnel you my way
Cause I've been
Yea I've been waiting
Patiently waiting with some bad blood
Let's get the fuck out if dodge
The hero's hanging from his soapbox in a rusted garage.
As panic spills on the streets
You claim you wanna die together
Just to make ends meet
And I know
And I know
that the guilt will catch up
The more that I struggle
The more I get stuck
I'm starting to stumble
It's quicksand I'm fucked
So I'll sink to your level
Seems like white noise
and static is all that I hear
Feels like the devil is taking the wheel
He's testing my mettle,
I'm testing his steel
With my foot on the pedal
Cause I've been waiting by the Backdoor
A deadbolt keeping me at bay
Cause I've been
Yea I've been
Sick of taking high roads
So I'll set fire to the front porch
The flames will funnel you my way
Cause I've been
Yea I've been waiting
Patiently waiting with some bad blood
Paper tiger
Despite it's frame
Can't withstand the wind and rain
Paper tiger
Burning bright
Flames reveal it's harmless bite
Cause I've been waiting by the Backdoor
A deadbolt keeping me at bay
Cause I've been
Yea I've been
Sick of taking high roads
So I'll set fire to the front porch
The flames will funnel you my way
Cause I've been
Yea I've been waiting
Patiently waiting with some bad blood
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6. |
Division 1
03:52
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No words to describe
It's like my voice was burglarized
Screaming out "thief"
Somebody broke inside
And stole you in the night
Wait, just give me time
I could just use a little quiet
Trying to think
The silence is deafening
And I'm losing my mind
Fate?
Don't be a child
There is no reason that I believe in
And I can't find the silver line
Only unflinching denial
Have a little faith in me
Don't know how to live this down
Have a little faith in me
I can't stand to pierce this frozen ground
Please be a sick joke
Or some psychotic twisted dream
The scent of gun smoke
Still couldn't trigger me from sleep
Hopeless again
Hope for the-
Hope that it ends
Restless like Russian roulette
Patient like hospital beds
Clear the chamber of regret
Have a little faith in me
Don't know how to live this down
Have a little faith in me
I can't stand to pierce this frozen ground
Have a little faith in me
Take it all away from me
How am I supposed to see
Hear it when the sirens scream
Drifting in this urgency
How am I supposed to breathe
Speaking out in honesty
I've found the strength but honestly
I'm lost
Screaming out in vowels
Like there's a barrel in my mouth
I'm at a loss
As the city sleeps, it's running rampant with decay
And on these shitty streets, is where the predators will pray
But if home is where the heart is
Then I'm homeless and I'm heartless once again
Yea we slept through the fire alarms, smoke detectors and warnings.
We were reckless
But fuck it
We loved like we'd die in the morning
Have a little faith in me
Don't know how to live this down
Have a little faith in me
I can't stand to pierce this frozen ground
Have a little faith in me
Take it all away from me
How am I supposed to see
Hear it when the sirens scream
Drifting in this urgency
Tell me when it's safe to breathe
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7. |
Haunted
03:43
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Take this one step at a time
You're losing your fucking mind
To think that I'd die without you
I'll be hanging my halo up
The devil's inside looking for angels to fuck
Hellbound on my way home
My wings were clipped a long time ago
Shifting in and out of focus
pixelated paint by numbers blueprints bleed away
Color coded intent would seem to set the stage
You won't believe me tonight
So I'll be leaving your side
You won't be heading the fact
That your actions have defined
You and your need to feel alive
I've just been dying to decide
If I should try or simply drive away
Oh good lord
I spent forever in the glow of oncoming headlights
Oh I'll leave you
Walk beside this chalk outline?
No I don't need you
You won't believe me tonight
So I'll be leaving your side
You won't be heading the fact
That your actions have defined
You and your need to feel alive
I've just been dying to decide
If I should try or simply drive away
Subtleties ripe with insincerity
Lack of clarity drowning the severity
I can see miles of false sympathy
Haunting like a symphony
Locking up the melody in a broken key
You won't believe me tonight
So I'll be leaving your side
You won't be heading the fact
That your actions have defined
You and your need to feel alive
I've just been dying to decide
If I should try or simply drive away
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8. |
Sea of Trees
04:14
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No one knows where the time goes
Steady hands start to shake, not from the cold
I'm sleepwalking she's talking more
The dreams come but leave like a storm
This muse is abusive and useless, a bore
A room with no door
I'm down on the floor
Feels like I've been there before
But the moment was fleeting
The page has been torn
Prechorus
The pressure was testing me,
I fell to its sword, it seemed like a blessing but it's more like a curse
Found the light, when I lost the fight
Maybe I'll make it through
Hope that it gets to you
Watch time pass
as we raise our broken glass
but the shards won't hold us back
I'm starting to
pass out, from my past doubts
Black out in the background
Lash out. At what I've found
Cash out. The chips are down
The pressure was testing me, I fell to its sword
it's seems like a blessing but it's more like-
It seems like a test but it's more like a curse
Found the light, when I lost the fight
Maybe I'll make it through
Hope that it gets to you
Fed the fire as it cracked the sky
Starts with a spark inside
Like Tangled in power lines
I Start to crumble like the cracks in the concrete
You start to shake like the leaves on the trees
We start to move like the music we make
How it's strengthens our hearts but it weakens our knees
Found the light, when I lost the fight
Maybe I'll make it through
Hope that it gets to you
Fed the fire as it cracked the sky
Starts with a spark inside
Like Tangled in power lines
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9. |
Open Water
03:28
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10. |
Salem
03:36
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I am coming home
The witches within me have burned
Now I'm looking for you
I'm no fucking ghost
But I'll haunt you till the day that I
In spite of the anchor my body
Insists it will float
And wash up on the coast
Bring me the head of the horseman
Bring me the heart of the hero
Drag the notion to it's grave
When the search party has not succeeded
And nobody is safe
Just check beneath the floorboards
A rusted heart remains
It tells no tales
It's function fails
And it will never be replaced
The remission is over
The cancer is back
Silhouette of a soldier
With a soul just as black
Tell me what good is closure
As you die on your back
Choose your words with closure
Cause they might be your last
Set the tone, sleep with one eye closed
A pound of flesh isn't suitable payment
We woke up a sleeping giant by slitting his throat
And took over the throne
Bring me the hands of the blacksmith
Bring me the tongue of the poet
Dredge the bottom of the river
As the monster drags me down
I pull myself up by the hangmans rope, in search of solid ground
Come hell or high water
I will sink without a sound
Well it comes in waves, as blacks spades
It will never let me drown
The remission is over
The cancer is back
Silhouette of a soldier
With a soul just as black
Tell me what good is closure
As you die on your back
Choose your words with closure
Cause they might be your last
Swept up in the flood
World at my shoulders
Atlas may shrug
But I wont tip over
To gladly bury this burden
The remission is over
The cancer is back
Silhouette of a soldier
With a soul just as black
Tell me what good is closure
As you die on your back
Choose your words with closure
Cause they might be your last
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Darkhorse New York, New York
Darkhorse brings a visceral sound that combines aggressive textured music with meaningful, dark lyrics and intense melodic vocals. The end result is their debut album, The Engineer. Darkhorse is aimed to leave their mark.
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