The End Is Near, The End Is Here

by Born Hollow

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released November 26, 2012

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Greensboros Wild Child est. 2010

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Track Name: Holy War
No one is perfect, no one is pure
We are all caught up, in the same war
A vision of lies, we're all set to die
No one has safety, no one survives
LIES, LIES
LIES, LIES, LIES
Land of the free, first ones to die

Mission from God
Only to die
Seekers of the truth

Leave me here, watch me rot
Track Name: Worm Food
All these demons, hiding inside my head
They're driving, me insane
Rattling cages, inside my brain
Im so afraid

When it's all over, we'll all be fed to the worms
When it's all over, we'll all be dead in the dirt

Just like a nightmare, can't wake up from
Like a heavy tomb, you can't escape from
Someone bury me, to escape this life
I'm left with no one

When it's all over, in the end
When it's all over, we'll all be dead

We're all just dead in the dirt
Track Name: Dead Ends
Eyes so glassy
Hair just right
Smell of whiskey
Shirts too tight

We're not the same, you and I
We're not the same, you and I

We're not the fucking same.

Took advantage
Of her that night
You had fun
All the matters right
A real man, you turned out to be
Track Name: Snake Charmer
The snakes are crawling, out your eyes
The rats are feeding, on your spine

Tied up to the tracks left for dead

Tied to the tracks

When it's all over, said and done
You'll find no answers, in the sun
Blind leading you, it all turns to fucking shit
You'll have no one

Alone
All
Alone
Track Name: Hate Spewer
Spitting vomit, your pulpit of puke
Propaganda, Misquoted truth

I watch the walls falling around
I watch the walls falling around

When it's all over, and your dead
No more followers, no more friends
They'll all see you, for what you are
A fucking snake, in disguise

Those beady eyes shown right through

I wanna watch the world go down in flames