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Young Daniel

from Simulacra by The Conduit

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You could role like a pig in filth all day
Mouth writing checks like you got hell to pay
And if you can’t meet me at a buck fifty five
I’ll still watch the life drain right from your eyes

I own too much to mind anything you say
But too much damn pride to just walk away
Too much bad blood these fists still need to feel
And too much clout for you bitches not to kneel

Wrong turn south
For the soul you traded away
There’s no price tag
In this Sacrificial cult
Only way out
Is through the lives we take
In a body bag

Make em burn, make em bleed, make em pray for death
Depending on the season
You couldn’t stop the reckoning I bring
Even if you found the reason

My hounds of hell live on unchained
For nothing else than to watch you break
So close your tab and run your ass home
We won’t cease fire until we breath smoke

Wrong turn south
For the soul you traded away
There’s no price tag
In this Sacrificial cult
Only way out
Is through the lives we take
In a body bag

Allegiance to crucification
Tinge your ashes red with rage
The frequencies enshroud you in the flame

Burn
Bitch
Burn

Burn bitch
I’ll peer through the eyes
To watch the light dull from inside of you
Listen for the life mute in the cries
To assuage the hope that has kept you blind
Now entombed

No empathy when you force my hand
Around the neck to smite the cult where they stand
Where cadavers fall wait for the drop
Buried far beneath may you be forgot

I could be singing a different tune
If my friends weren’t manipulated by you
You manufactured the thoughts we keep
Now I activate them only to watch you bleed

Reclaim the web
Reframe the waste
Refrain always
Retain our way

Reframe

Got a lot of shit that I don’t need
Still got the appetite to watch you bleed
Too much bad blood these fists still need to feel
And too much clout for you bitches not to kneel

Wrong turn south
For the soul you traded away
There’s no price tag
In this Sacrificial cult
Only way out
Is through the lives we take
In a body bag

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from Simulacra, released November 11, 2020
The Dillinger Escape Plan

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The Conduit Orlando, Florida

The Conduit is a math metal composer creating music from Bend, Oregon USA. The sound is designed for listeners who desire complexity and a distinguished melodic profile. Most songs are comprised of Fibonacci rhythmic motives and meticulously head bang-able time signatures. The Conduit is evolving to accommodate listeners by sharing a refined musical ideology. ... more

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