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Erotic Psychotic EP

by Brutal Wounds

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  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Only 10 left of a limited edition (100 only) 4 track CD EP, comes in a great looking 4 colour case with artwork by Siena Barnes and pictures by James Fry.

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1.
I am the inconvenient truth that clutters up the lie you live the secret that you keep the burden that you carry with you everywhere you go and one day soon the world will know that all is not exactly what it seems I am the inconvenient truth the elephant that's in your room I am the feeling deep inside the fear of some impending doom I am the cracks the paper will not cover muffled cries you can't quite smother I am the nightmares that disturb and wake you from your dreams I will be heard I will be told and in good time I will unfold I am the inconvenient truth and I will tear your life apart I am the inconvenient truth the sickness rotting in your heart I am the reckoning that you will face the unexpected fall from from grace the retribution, payback and revenge I will be heard I will be told and in good time I will unfold the bind you've tied I will untether there is no lie that lives forever
2.
Tied to a post like a sacrificial goat with your rope around my neck pulling tighter at my throat offered up for slaughter to atone for all your wrong in the shadow of the devil I am singing my song Standing in the shadows Standing in the shadows Standing in the shadows of the wings of Azazel I can't see his face But I can smell his breath I can feel the ground shaking and it's scaring me to death I'm serving your sentence With no hope of a parole The King of Fallen Angels comes to take my soul Standing in the shadows Standing in the shadows Standing in the shadows of the wings of Azazel Now the Beast has come and yet I feel no fear as he walks right past me everything becomes clear I have no need to be afraid for I have done no wrong it's you he's coming for that why I'm singing his song Standing in the shadows of the wings of Azazel Helpless prey to the King of Fallen Angels Standing in the shadows of the wings of Azazel
3.
So here I am with my head in my hands again a river of shame running through me another day done I watch the sun disappear and the night sets in there’s this maze in my mind and I can’t seem to find a way out of my own delusion so I stagger around on the same old ground going crazy in all the confusion I don’t understand what came over me the promises all turned to dust The truth slips between the cracks of all the things we left unsaid the mistrust And you look at at me like something the cat dragged in full of contempt & disgust love trickles away like sand through my fingers as the boom that we we both living in went from good to bad then from bad to worse then got even more sad and went bust I don’t understand what came over us the promises all turned to dust Or is that the lie do I really know why is that the lie deep down do I really why What we had was always going to die So here I am with my heart in my mouth again blaming myself over you trying to wash all the stains of despair away trying to build something new somehow I lost the keys to the kingdom salvation long overdue but the voices inside won’t allow me to hide from the venom that spits out of you I don’t understand what came over us promises all turned to dust Or is that the lie do I really know why is that the lie deep down do I really know why What we had was always going to die And now the end has come there’s nothing to be done now the end has come there’s nothing to be said or done So here I am going round and round again back to the same old song is this heaven or hell well I’m too tired to tell if I’m right or I got it all wrong that’s how this thing works you’ve thrown so much dirt that I can’t even see what’s gone on anymore it was all so erotic till you turned psychotic if only I’d known what I’d let myself in for I don’t understand what came over you your promises all turned to dust Or is that the lie do I really know why yeah is that the lie deep down do I really know why What we had was always going to die And now the end has come there’s nothing to be done now the end has come there’s nothing to be said or done
4.
All this suffering and pain and strife are what your lies have led me to Feels like I wasted more than half my life on a narcissistic fool like you you twisted truth right round and round till black was white and up was down killed all our dreams one by one just walked away when you were done Now the wounds that made me brutal are the wounds that run so deep Yeah the wounds that made me brutal never heal they only weep I try to smile my way right through the pain So no one ever really sees the state I’m in But every night it comes right back again Like a bitter twisted secret sin You’ve torn a hole right through my heart left me to think I was to blame And now my world is blown apart And things will never be the same The wounds that made me brutal are the wounds that run so deep Yeah the wounds that made me brutal will never heal they only weep Yes these wounds have made me brutal and my soul will never sleep because the wounds that made me brutal never heal they only weep

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released October 31, 2019

Andy Curry - Drums
Jim Johnston -Guitar
Tim Kirby - Bass & Vocals

All lyrics ©Tim Kirby 2019
All music ©Curry/Johnston/Kirby

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