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Fatebringer

by Patient Sixty-Seven

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1.
Two by six It should make you sick It's twisted this tradition sticks Born from a system that hurts to exist They live for the pain that we inflict It's cruel we accept The born and bred Never laid to rest Kept alive to be left for dead To bite the hand that feeds Ripping them apart We cut our teeth Taking more than we'll ever need Ripping them apart Just to Watch them bleed Taking more than we'll ever need Fatebringer tell me what you see I feel I've lost my way I can't face this reality The walls closing in Closer and closer Wearing me thin It's cruel we accept The born and bred Never laid to rest Kept alive to be left for dead Lives worth no less than ours Their suffering only sold pound for pound Can you hear the fucking sound Dying out, can you hear them now? Their hearts still beating Their lungs are still breathing We can't seem to stop the bleeding Forging greed over the grieving The fucking lies they've kept us believing We're the ones kept sick from the feeding Can't you hear their cries and their pleading Fatebringer tell me what you see I feel I've lost my way I can't face this reality The walls closing in Closer and closer Wearing me thin Fatebringer tell me what you see I feel I've lost my way I can't face this reality The walls closing in Closer and closer Wearing me thin Feeding ourselves with all the lies Can you hear their dying cries We're the ones that are dead inside
2.
Scattered 03:47
I'm so out of touch with myself I feel too weak to ask for help I'd rather be anybody else Collapsing, I can't stomach the pain Relapsing, or stand the way My mind plays all these games I can't explain I can't see straight Now you know, I'll dig this grave on my own My soul empty and cold Crumbling like broken bones My sheltered soul, crumbling like broken bones Too shattered to stay close, too scattered to let go There's nothing left here I fear I'm begging you please my dear, let me go Please let me go Now I'm scattered, broken at the seams I'm begging please Let me go My soul still bleeding Onto the floor into the sheets How do I even sleep or eat When I can't even fucking breathe I can't even fucking breathe My spirit shattered Like dust my life seems to gather How do I even sleep or eat When I can't even fucking breathe There's nothing left here I fear I'm begging you please my dear, let me go Please let me go Now I'm scattered, broken at the seams I'm begging please Let me go Please let me go I feel so jaded This life I've wasted Disdain, for myself and the life I've wasted Displace my self hatred There's nothing left here I fear I'm begging you please my dear, let me go Now I'm scattered, broken at the seams I'm begging please Let me go There's nothing left here I fear I'm begging you please my dear, let me go Let me go Please let me go I feel so jaded This life I've wasted
3.
Wayfarer 03:33
4.
Damage Plan 03:16

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released March 10, 2022

Music & Lyrics by Patient Sixty-Seven
Additional vocals by Brian Wille
Produced, Mixed & Mastered by Ryan Botha (Audax Studios)
Additional Production by Bryce Kariger
Drums by Giuliano Macri
Artworks by Christopher Erb

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