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VICES AND SINS

by Hip Fire

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1.
And here we fuckin' go again Same old vices Same old sins Said it'd be different this time Still looking for Peace of mind
2.
Why the fuck have I struggled all my fucking life To understand what lies behind The tears, the fears All these fucking years Existential dread always is near Pull me lower into hell I'll enjoy it for awhile Hit the bottom again Just to feel the ground And on, and on, and on it goes Never-ending constant struggle I can't seem to catch my breath Around, and round, and round I go Repeating patterns, constant struggle Something heaving in my chest I've paid my sins in ink and blood I've walked through hell to feel the sun And now I stand, a man undone Nails from my hands I won't succumb I've paid my sins in ink and blood I've paid my sins in ink and blood I've paid my sins in ink and blood I've paid my sins in ink and blood Never-ending constant struggle Never-ending constant struggle
3.
Must be finally my time Vice and sin carried me through life The man is death, and I'm next in line At least it's a perfect day to die Eyes up Today just may be your last They call the man in black A rider named death They call the man in black A rider named death I'll face my death today I'll take what comes my way Cause when it comes for you Death always gets it due And when he comes for you Ain't nothin' you can do Trapped like a rat, won't lie down Won't see myself buried in the ground He grins at me, a look of doubt Reach for the hip, let shots ring out Eyes up Today just may be your last They call the man in black A rider named death They call the man in black A rider named death I'll face my death today I'll take what comes my way Cause when it comes for you Death always gets it due And when he comes for you Ain't nothin' you can do
4.
(Instrumental)
5.
Torn into pieces Throes of the soul Born into madness Struggle of the soul Scatter the ashes of my past selves Burn the rot that plagues the whole Planes of existence out on the edge See the fit, become the whole Burn the rot Save your soul Burn the rot Save your soul Scatter the ashes of my past selves Burn the rot, preserve the whole Sempiternal suffering See the fit, become the whole Torn asunder Throes of my soul Born into madness Sempiternal suffering Burn the rot Save your soul Burn the rot Save your soul I won't watch myself die I won't watch myself die I won't watch myself die I won't watch myself die Burn the rot Burn the rot Burn the rot
6.
The pattern wills and so it weaves Woven by time into misery Deny my certain destiny Accept my nascent agency The pattern wills and so it weaves Woven by time, a fate unseen The loom it spins, it buries me Break the threads, set myself free The pattern weaves A fate unseen My vision heaves The void begins to swallow me And so it weaves Death unto me Null prophecy I choose my destiny And so it weaves Death to the prophecy And so it weaves Death to the prophecy The pattern wills and so it weaves Woven by time, a fate unseen The loom it spins, it buries me Break the threads, set myself free The pattern weaves A fate unseen My vision heaves The void begins to swallow me And so it weaves Death unto me Null prophecy I choose my destiny
7.
Johnny Texas 03:03
We will forever hold it down Don't ever try to disrespect us I can't believe you're not here Don't ever think that we forgot you I lost you sixteen years ago The pain that helped shape me These scars, they still show Johnny fucking Texas Johnny fucking Texas We will forever hold it down Don't ever try to disrespect us I can't believe you're not here Don't ever think that we forgot you Johnny fucking Texas Johnny fucking Texas Johnny fucking Texas Johnny fucking Texas Austin fucking Stewart
8.
Torn into pieces Throes of the soul Born into madness Struggle of the soul Scatter the ashes of my past selves Burn the rot that plagues the whole Planes of existence out on the edge See the fit, become the whole Burn the rot Save your soul Burn the rot Save your soul Scatter the ashes of my past selves Burn the rot, preserve the whole Sempiternal suffering See the fit, become the whole Torn asunder Throes of my soul Born into madness Sempiternal suffering Burn the rot Save your soul Burn the rot Save your soul I won't watch myself die I won't watch myself die I won't watch myself die I won't watch myself die Burn the rot Burn the rot Burn the rot

about

This EP is dedicated to Austin Stewart, Jace Dallas, Riley Gale, and all other friends lost too soon. Rest in Power.

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released July 21, 2022

All songs written, recorded, and produced by Michael Anstice.

Additional guitar and vocals on "Ink and Blood" by Erik Shtaygrud.
Additional vocals on "Burn the Rot" by Kyler Caron.
Additional vocals on "The Pattern" by TJ Lewis.

All songs mixed and mastered by Michael Anstice.

Artwork by DARKCVLTVRE (instagram: @darkcvlt.artwork)

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Hip Fire Dallas, Texas

Solo projects | Michael Anstice (keyboards - Hinayana).

gorilla riff death metal / instrumental postrock / R&B and electronic music

DFW, Texas

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