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My Friend Violence (re​-​issue)

by Sworn Vengeance

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1.
The evils of your deceitful ways The demons of your haunted past All exposed so crystal clear The truth cuts like broken glass I know what you think I know what you hide I know what you feel I know what’s inside I’ll shatter your spirit I’ll find a way to fuck it up Your conscience screams in agonizing pain The weight of guilt is more than you can stand The actions of an egocentric life will bring the downfall of a broken man The bloodguilt will remain your own until the day of your demise You’ll suffer in a self-consuming hell That burns through the cloak of your disguise The time has come
2.
Soul Stealer 02:13
The curse I’ve cried will haunt my life Forever left alone I have renounced my purity The torture of life my sanctity Faced with immortal misery and deafened by screams of agony My cries of damnation Look in these eyes and see my anguish building inside Never relinquished from all the crimes that I’ve committed Cast into Hell: this soul rejected The cross that I bear was the cross I burned Trapped in a world of death and pain Only the mark of my existence will unveil these scars of shame Begging for mercy has no impact I’m forced to suffer for my sins Humanity’s pain is my addiction, feeding the flames of my damnation
3.
Mark Of Cain 02:11
4.
Loss Of Life 04:00
Living through the constant pain of a lifetime drowned in death I beg for some kind of release from the hell in which I’m trapped No prayers have ever been answered No mercy placed upon my soul No angel to grant me my salvation Alone I suffer I’ve been given the strength to endure this fucking shit The loss of loved ones and the dying of my best friends Is it my destiny to be surrounded by all this pain? What the fuck is this life for if all I’m ever doing is Suffering, hurting, screaming, begging, praying to be through of all this Suffering, hurting, screaming, begging, praying that this life will end What the hell did I do to deserve this? If there is a God he must have no remorse Trapped in a world that’s a fucking nightmare with no way out What’s the point of constantly striving If all I ever do is get knocked down? And what’s the point of constantly striving if all I ever do is get knocked out? Why the hell should I have to endure all this pain and bloody misery? Why don’t I get my fucking release so I can just be set free? Alone I suffer
5.
13 Swords 03:23
The shell remains, but the soul is gone Cut in a frenzy of a primal driven rage Your life is mine to toy with how I please You pray to me because I’m the one who holds the key Your blood I taste Your skin I tear apart Your body broken by a violent assault I grin and laugh as you beg for your life But there’s no mercy, just the callous taste of death Robbed of my innocence and left without a heart Tormented by the memories of painful punishment Mistreated and corrupted, abused and scorned My suffering will not end until my demons are put to rest I lose control Madness embraces me I seek your massacre for my release of my insanity I need to watch you bleed; yell out in agony This isn’t right How come I kill and kill again? What have I become? Whatever happened to my innocence?
6.
Deadfall 02:49
In war torn surroundings we fight for survival A lifetime in darkened, corroded despair The blood and the chaos The screams and the silence Through force or by choice it all ends the same We bow down to madness, accept its embrace Becoming the creatures that we despise most We beg for redemption, but to what avail? Petition discounted, our cries go unheard Judgment is passed, the hour has come Our annihilation is by our own hand The sins of our fathers prevent our upliftment A modern Gehenna to torture our souls The dying of courage, the pain of existence Will rot all assurance of man’s salvation Face our punishment Mankind’s genocide Prepare for eradication
7.
Trash Talk 02:08
You talk a lot of shit but you can’t back it up Thinking that you’re cool, but you’re just a fucking punk You can’t find a scene to fit in so you have to come to ours And talk behind our backs because you’re just a fucking coward Who do you think you are, trying to make fun of my crew? All of us are wondering just who the fuck are you? You think you’re better than the rest of us, you better think again Because I’ll beat you fucking down and all your trash talk will end
8.
Abbadon 04:20
Contamination of your pathetic race I will bide my time and poison one by one Until I have my army of darkness to storm the gates Burn your Heaven down, slay your fucking God And take my rightful place as the master of this world Armageddon’s rise The days of oblivion are here, releasing all this pain Infecting the masses with disease Apocalypse has come The death of your paradise grows close Embrace your fate, accept the path that you chose Unleash the gods of war I’ll never serve in Heaven, I’d rather reign in Hell My vengeance sworn upon my name The slaughter of your precious Earth The conquest of humanity Your kingdom crushed, your kingdom burned What you hold dear is what I shall destroy You dare to make me suffer for my pride? I’ve embraced the blackness in my heart Your punishment has made me devoted to this hate I’ll devour your soul You’ll end up just like me Deprived of all your life, stripped of your humanity Unleash the gods of war
9.
Vengeance rips through my body like a bullet from a gun My black heart is a motor of death My hate is the fuel to feed my bloodlust for you My feelings of happiness and remorse long been gone Now killing time has arrived, and to go with great stride I search for an outlet and find the only thing: murder My heart is stone, my morals deserted years ago My hatred has turned my soul to black I feel my humanity slowly decay I see your eyes open wide as you breathe your last breath My means of satisfaction: your agony is my joy Corrupted innocence has bred the killer in me My bloodstorm is never through You were born for the grave All I see is red, all I feel is pain, all I am is dead inside Now the tide has turned Your torment is my release Destroy the memories as I witness your suffering I deny you your existence My bloodstorm is never through Now you’ll fucking die Bleed the pain away; the torture that you’ve created My bloodstorm is never through
10.
I see the flame in your eyes Damnation to those who don’t accept Burning in eternal shame by your oh so merciful God You condemn my atheistic beliefs Only yours are the ones that exist To you I bathe in sin Because I don’t buy in to your burden of lies You ensure your place for tomorrow With a dollar to pronounce your remorse On the sins you commit everyday On those people you would call your own Some would say I’m an antichrist A human with a demon inside Because I don’t bow down in worship to a practice That has caused more death than life I’ll reject your continued pleads I’ll reject your brainwashed views I’ll reject your group identity And my conscious will remain my own
11.
In a world where life is uncertain and death is guaranteed I realize that this is my birthright to the age of decay As the blackness fills my broken soul And man’s spoiled imperfection burrows into my skin It forces me to open my eyes We drown in the blood of the innocent Live in the graves of the dead Endure the fucking agony of all this suffering The weak choose suicide The weak choose addiction The weak choose belief in a faith that sacrifice their own kind I will not submit I need no substance I need no God I need no crutch to make it through this life All those I rely on: no one Those things I depend on: nothing My survival lies in my own strength It’s power through control Control through strength Strength through hate Hate through fear Fear through displays of power I can’t give up Your words: they won’t force me down Your chains: they won’t bind me down This life: it won’t break me down I will not submit I’ll survive on my own I need no substance I need no God I need no crutch to make it through this life All those I rely on: no one Those things I depend on: nothing My survival lies in my own strength I will not submit

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Re-release of the Sworn Vengeance demo recordings with added bonus tracks.

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released September 1, 2001

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Hardcore/metal crossover from the San Francisco Bay Area, started in 1998.

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