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Doodseskader - Year Two (March 8th, 2024) Country: Belgium Genre: Post-Metal

Lineup: Tim De Gieter - Vocals, Bass Sigfried Burroughs - Vocals, Drums

Tracklist:

Pastel Prison - 04:16

The Sheer Horror of the Human Condition - 05:12

Innocence (An Offering) - 04:26

Bone Pipe - 03:31

Peine - 03:00

Future Perfect (A Promise) - 05:40

Secrets Make Lonely - 04:42

I Ask With My Mouth, I'll Take With My Fist - 04:20

Doodseskader - Year Two (March 8th, 2024)

People Have Poisoned My Mind to a Point Where I Can No Longer Function

I can hardly breathe cause I can hardly be myself People staring at me, but they all look for someone else I’ve been lashing out like a monkey in a cage You might see a fucking stage, but this a sold out grave And I know it’s easier to listen when you don’t want to hear Chose a thousand fucking funerals over white walls for years So if suffering is key, then show me the lock ‘cause thirty years of pain And this is all I got

Black is my soul, yellow my drip Blue is my collar and I won’t forget How I looked at my hands, shaking and red And thought “people are poison, so I don’t need help” Said I’d fucking do it - done - did it myself Buried my soul at the bottom of a well So toss a fucking coin and be a patron to my hell Forty fucking five, fuck the hand I was dealt

If I’m at my worst, it can only get better If I keep you close, then I’ll always remember That it comes in waves, like it came today Might have made my peace but I’m still feeding off the [hate]

I’m chasing new lows, ‘cause it keeps me fit I’ll ask with my mouth or I’ll take with my fist Saw myself in a dream doing awful shit I just want to sleep but now I’m married to regrets This ain’t permanence - this is punishment Lost my innocence, fuck an accomplishment In life and in death : triple fucking beam I’m worried about my soul, give a fuck about a scene

I Ask With My Mouth, I'll Take With My Fist

Where’s the hope at, what’s the use? You think and act like you made it, but you have no clue Ain’t no surprise to see you crawl on your knees Heard you beg before but what is in there for me

Seems like you take me for what I am not If you take me for granted - Better get lost The sooner the better - I’m in need of a lot Don’t sit here and wait for things to go wrong

I'd rather try than ask your help I will get there by myself

In eenzame hoogtes en lelijke laagtes Vanaf mijn geboorte met tergende traagte Werd ik gegeseld en bespuwd, bemind en gedragen Door menig mens geschuwd in mijn donkerste dagen Maar wat weet gij?

Fuck your feelings What about mine?

I’m so sick of that same old thing Running over and over again Look at you desperately trying One should wake up early to surprise me I don’t have a clue - what the hell you’re doing I will make a move - get your game ruined Always stay exclusive Time to make a fist Pull myself through it

I lived my nightmares like the most vivid of dreams Landed on my feet ‘cause I crawled on my knees

Secrets Make Lonely

I fear it’s going to eat me alive A thousand teeth glisten in the night With heavy conscience and lead-lined soles My weary head burns I’m tired of it all

You can hear a pin drop in my heart Echoes of memories gone lost, but you heard nothing

Best believe me when I say I only want what’s mine to take Time has passed and I will no longer wait I’ll leave the shadows and get into the shade

It follows me around Forces me further down