Relief

by FRANDY

Relief Cover Art
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released 30 April 2011
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered By Jeff Gingrich

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tags: punk thrash Flint

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Track Name: Cursed
Somewhere I have a shadow
Somewhere there's a shape on the ground
That understands my breath
And the words in my mouth
Day after day, I find no relief
Every creak is unwelcome
Every moan is a thief

I have a shadow
Not just a shape on the ground
Am I afraid of being wrong?
Or do I love the crown?
I have a shape on the ground
Held together on the ground

Can I escape this curse?
Is this the third grace or a lie?
Am I afraid of being wrong?
Give me comfort, give me a sign
Sometimes I feel cursed
Is this grace or is it a lie?
Does this blessing bear away my sin?

I still feel doubtful
The frustration of not knowing
Has worn me down
I'm still afraid
This fraudulence this contradiction
Wears me all the down

Bear it away just for a while
Sometimes I just feel cursed
Sometimes I feel someone hates my joy
Bear it away
Track Name: Breathe In
You drank forgiveness
Spitting skin under your bed
In the cracks where no one sees
Lifting your arms, curling your toes only when no one sees

But your heart slows down and your hands dry off
You bite into his skin
You don’t know anything about sacrifice

All those times you’ve been let down
All those times you let me down

You reach for relief through the dirt
In the back of your throat
You breathe in and sigh
The air is hot under the blanket in your mind

All those times you let me down.
All this time you’ve been let down.

Nothing on this Earth ever going to change
It all balances out, it all just stays the same
Numbers on your skin don't change what you are
Words are names of what you used to know
Pictures hanging on the wall of your heart.
Track Name: Howl
No spirit, just a machine
No hope, no relief
Destroyed by nothing
Cowering and burning for truth in shadows
Destroyed by madness
And finding nothing but fire
Visions of the end
Smoke and ash
Fear and my sin

Solitude, filth and ugliness
Heavy Judger of man
Your body is a tomb, endless streets of false Jehovah’s
Heavy Judger of man
Lifting the earth to heaven
What do You have for me?

My pride left no room for you
And you remained my portion
You consumed this fear in me

I've seen the fire
I've seen the end
Untie my spirit
Untie my heart
Track Name: I Find No Relief
What a tourist, what a fraud.
False sincerity, false rebirth.
Ugliness in its truest form.
Your mind is a desert,
Vast and filled with dirt.

You want to be articulate but your tongue is tied to you cheek
You want to be a poet but you’re just coughing up smoke

The mud in your throat.
The skin in your spirit.
The dirt in your heart.
I see it all.
I've know it all
Your lie reflects my lie. And suddenly,
I feel nothing, I find no relief

Guilt crawls down my wall, into my bed.
My harshness calls to me in the night.
My disgust stands in my doorway.
What a tourist. What a fraud.
Track Name: Control
I'm turning my back
God is love, but you turn it around
You turned your back
You'd only die for yourself

Raising my voice again
All this ugliness you cover yourself
Don't put your doubt on me
When you're below the ground

Bury your breathing
What you say is smoke to me
Bury your preaching
When you speak, I can barely breathe

I've never lost control
But this'll be what ruins me
In between two walls
Back and forth

I've ruined my whole life
And in my mind I blame you
We've ruined our lives
And we've grown to hate you
All this time, I blamed you

That is you're voice.
It isn't a lie
All you ever talk about is dying
All you ever say is I'm let down