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DYING LIGHT
03:40
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DYING LIGHT
Forging change we scratch the surface, ignorance is violence.
With broken teeth and spirits, our consequence of silence.
Behind our eyes a dying light, provides an empty alibi;
falling on the blade of time, a culture plagued by suicide.
World is burning we fight to survive.Turning away from a past we despise. What do you see when you look in my eyes? No funeral
procession, we’re buried alive. We’re buried alive.
Fight a system fed by hatred, innocence abandoned.
We’ve lost ourselves and our control, the parasites retain the crown. Behind our eyes a dying light, provides an empty alibi;
falling on the blade of time, a culture plagued by suicide.
World is burning we fight to survive. Turning away from a past we despise. What do you see when you look in my eyes? No funeral procession I’m buried alive. Buried alive.
Misplaced damaged victims.
Looking glass reflections.
Intrinsic scarred agendas, of an infected system.
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LET IT GO
02:13
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LET IT GO
Drown in the flood, sink like a stone.
The fuse slowly burns your dark unknown.
Confide in me you shed your skin. Face your mistakes, you’ve come undone. You’ve hit the wall nowhere to run.
What will it take? How does this feel?
They prey on your fear. You’ve been dealt a raw deal.
Let it go.
Stabbed in the back, I am here for you. Forget the past, together we will see this through.
A burdened King, can’t face yourself.
My friend to the end, in an iron shell.
Confide in me you shed your skin. Face your mistakes, You’ve come undone, you’ve hit the wall ,nowhere to run.
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SALVATION
02:24
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SALVATION
Can’t see a new direction, can’t find an other way.
Betrayed by my addictions, drown in my acid rain.
I live by failed excuses that leave me so alone.
Life slowly slips away, consumed and overthrown.
You couldn’t see beneath my pain.
I couldn’t let you down again...Right?
How can I face the world if I can’t face myself.
Choked by this sick deceit; scarred in my living hell.
Can’t let you in while I find my salvation.
Can’t give in to my salvation.
Can’t let you in while I find my salvation.
Can’t give in to my salvation.
Can’t see a new direction, can’t find an other way.
Betrayed by my addictions, drown in my acid rain.
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TEAR IT DOWN
03:04
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TEAR IT DOWN
One voice still can be heard. Pale and insane as our minds slip away. Peeling the sickness that swallows our streets, poisoned supply brings us to our knees.
In the blink of an eye the devil inside guides the thrust of our knives.
In the blink of an eye, immoral secrets become our disguise.
Tear it down. Burn their system to the ground.
No code of honour we make our appeal. Scratch the itch with our blood on their hands. No turning back we escape from within. Choking
culture that drips with our sin.
Tear it down, Burn their system to the ground.
Conditioned to be disconnected.
Mainline their false salvation.
Thought crimes of professed oppression.
Prisoners of our appeal to reason.
Tear it down.
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PressOn Vancouver, British Columbia
Press On:
Kyle Profeta
Jeromy Coffman
Graham Grieves
Jay Townsend
Press On are no longer active. The boys went their separate ways in the summer of 2021.
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