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The devil plays hits
Where you'd least expect
Its cold and dark when you're buried alive
See how it feels marching into the flames.
It's warm and bright when you're burning alive
The spotlights search for you as long as the dust collects here
Lost in a cast of millions all in line before you.
That's what the rats call eternity
All in before you.
No one watches anyway.
No one watches anyway.
Oh shit man.
Who am I to think I won't be marching in to the flames right along with you?
Who am I to think I won't be here waiting in a line for hell with you?
Voices distorted. Specks of grey
Good looks converted. Specks of grey
Specks of black and white
Spotlights search for you as long as the dust collects here.
Lost in a cast of millions
Fall in line
- Album:
- A Little Less Teeth (EP)
- The Always Open Mouth
- Art Damage
- Odd How People Shake
- Fear Before The March Of Flames (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- A Little Less Teeth
- Fear Before
- 2009-04-04: The Boardwalk, Orangevale, CA, USA
- Equal Vision Records Summer Sampler 2004
- Take Action! Volume 4
- In Honor: A Compilation to Beat Cancer, Round #2
- The Best of Taste of Chaos
- Dudestorm!!
- 2007-03-26: The Kids Are So-So: CJLO, Montreal, Canada