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Regicide

by We The Heathens

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MorKroM
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MorKroM from the first listen i fell in love with this band ! Favorite track: Wolves II.
Sven
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Sven Fantastic Album through and through. Can't say enough good things about this. Especially the song Radio, even though I found this pretty recently, i get this feeling of home and nostalgia when I hear this song. Favorite track: Radio.
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ginx86 Incredible album. Right now it's my favorite album of the year and I just don't see that changing. Favorite track: When It's Gone.
dungbeetle
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dungbeetle so happy ,upbeat and followed by a monster of a song ,great album
keep it up!! Favorite track: Plastic Vanity.
Metro Catpiss
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Metro Catpiss Saw these guys in a garage in Clinton, IA. I technically wasnt invited, but it didnt matter in the end. There was radness abound. Yep. Love these fuckers. Favorite track: Earth Infanticide.
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1.
Regicide 02:32
2.
Ashes will forever fall from the sky The bodies the rubble in wire entwined The towers have toppled, the forests have burned A life has forsaken, no earthly concern Al that once was was gone in a flash Hatred, torture, violence, all in the past Nothingness in the end. We all foresaw the day Yet they fueled the flames Our bones now rest beneath eternal grey Ages of murder done Wars neither lost or won Failure to all, justice to none. Filth in our veins, no hope to feel Peace was a dream for the crooked to steal No say to give, no choice to make Our lives in our homes, nothing but theirs to take But if this end was the only release From the blood drawn borders Corruption and plague in the streets Then in death I lay content We all foresaw the day Yet they fueled the flames Our bones now rest beneath eternal grey Ages of murder done Wars neither lost or won Failure to all, justice to none.
3.
Hear the creak in the kitchen floor From the mice in the old punk wood The rot is spreading under every door And the flies are fattened good Every leak in every faucet's like dropping bombs Getting louder every god damn day But you can't afford to leave cuz you're broke as fuck And there's no where else to stay The ceiling is caving in From the holes in the patchy roof The cockroaches are settlin' in And the mold is everywhere you look The air conditioner's broke and the heat is a joke every winter's colder than the last so round up your pennies and your nickels and dimes Cuz we're all paying out the ass Fall, Falling down And blindly pay to live in hell Fall to the ground Shambles for coin Fall, Falling down And blindly pay to live in hell Fall six feet down to live in hell With frost in our hearts And fire in our eyes We'll tear down this house One brick at a time There's more to this life Than pennies, nickels and dimes Slumlords will suck you dry 'til you die
4.
'neath darkening skies I hear the knell in the land where the demons dwell For no longer we will saunter the land where angels fell The seas will rise and the trees will grow to choke out all that speak Like the mother that devours her young born helpless blind and weak Awaken to quell Pay no head to the warnings of the ages Our own kind kept our minds locked in cages Consumed we will be With open arms I'll greet the storm and exhale my last breath Relieved at peace content in death mother lay us to rest Earth Infanticide God forsaken land must be taken no remorse for the meek A much needed end our mothers revenge upon our sins will creep Hardened our hearts our actions stark in the raping of our own No aiding friend no consequence bend concurrently die alone Awaken to quell The weight of the world to crush the spine of man Plagued our blood from the day our age began Consumed we will be Hot on our backs are the winds of death as buildings crumble and burn Rejected by the mother of all our demise we discern Soon we will all be nothing but ashes in the wake Fools to believe that we were anything but hers to take Earth Infanticide Relieved at peace content in death mother lay us to rest Infanticide
5.
Laundry Day 01:47
The smell I omit could make you commit suicide The fumes of a thousand farts filling your cold and blackened eyes "Take a shower or at least take a bath, If you don't take this soap I'll shove it straight up your ass" Tell someone who cares, I'm not going anywhere The smell I omit could make you commit homicide An odor of death that lingers for life and repels everything in sight "Wash your clothes, wash out your hair, There's dirt on your knuckles and flies everywhere" If you don't like me that's fine Just don't waste my time Cuz I ran out of clean pants again but i'll never ever do the laundry Ran out of T-shirts again but i'll never ever do the laundry Ran out of tube socks again but i'll never ever do the laundry Ran out of undies again but i'll never ever do the laundry Never again
6.
33 Shots 03:47
Oh so deep within there lives a devil haunting all my thoughts Waging his war conquering all he leaves my mind in knots Shivering in heat on the battlefield reminds me of what I'm not Reloading his gun he's about to roar off 33 more shots 33 shots Constant chaos reaking havoc on all I call my own Tired and weary reaping the dealings 33 has sown My memories are dead head constantly fed by the poison that he's brought Reloading his gun he's about the roar off 33 more shots 33 shots Day after day consuming me myself ceases to be In his grasp I can't escape the hold of 33 Hanging right in front of me by a thread dangles the key Weak my arms struggle to reach the freedom that I seek So take me to my grave because there's nothing for me to save From the cliff I dived was the path I chose to take For long ago I died My body only endures time All there is left are the chains he's set on you Break them soon
7.
What can we say, this day and age It all just blends into a blur and subtle haze Cuz every day is weed and booze and cigarettes While we're listening to tunes on old cassettes And as the days turn into years you realize That the best days of your life are before your eyes Cuz every day is speed and blow and cigarettes It's safe to say I love you so with no regrets And as we wander down the street drunk as fuck Break a couple lousy laws for a couple bucks Run away from the police and reconvene Underneath the Stewart bridge to be unseen Make a stop at Innersleeve to visit Mike Buy some records that you love and some you like Take 'em home and put them on to listen to And erase away the stress that is holding you And in spite of all its flaws This town is burning down And we'll dance on its ashes when it's gone Take a trip down to The Stank to see a show With all the local bands that you love and know And others that have traveled far and few between Just to watch them play a set that you've never seen And after that it's to the bar to get fucked up Golden delicious PBR will fill our cups Falling from our seats we'll laugh and cause a scene While the bitter sober prudes call us obscene What can we say, this day and age It all just blends into a blur and subtle haze Cuz every day is weed and booze and cigarettes While we're listening to tunes on old cassettes And as the days turn into years you realize That the best days of your life are before your eyes Cuz every day is speed and blow and cigarettes It's safe to say I love you so with no regrets No regrets at all
8.
Radio 03:24
I think I'm going insane living in this neighborhood From all the old and estranged that never leave their homes Pale faces never seen sunlight Church goers up before the 1st light All your kids got class in the morning Repetition's chained you tight But I don't even care All your silence brings despair Radio I've come to take you away to a place with stereo A place where we don't give a shit if the neighbors piss and moan Call the the cops, we got locks, they can't kick down our doors They've come to take you away I think I'm going insane living in this fucking town From all the people I hate, Idiocracy surrounds Working your 9to5 doesn't mean a god damn thing Just because you don't enjoy life doesn't mean you shouldn't let me But I don't even care All your silence brings despair For all the times you wanted silence We turned it up just one more notch You're fools to believe the law Disturb the peace, disturb the cause We're a dying breed Don't feed the flames they need
9.
Wolves II 03:50
The days are growing shorter and the nights are growing cold The leaves are all but dying as the chill of winter grows The tale to you we tell is one of angst and fear Of hunters and of howling and of gnashing blood and sneers When the moon is highest there'll be a deafening sound To call upon and awaken ancient prey under the ground The air with fill with snarls and howls from the peaks United all across the earth lycans await the feast No mercy given no mercy shown This night is not but theirs There is no breathing beast that will be spared The fields will turn a red And the forest into a grave There is no god to call upon to save From the hunt we must run Under the lycan moon mothers will weep We all long and pray for dawn On the bloodiest night even the strong are sheep Frantic minds dissolve and all struggle to flee Rampant the wolven terror spreads vastly like a disease They'll never have their fill, they'll never quench their thirst 'till ancient prey of old or new rot back into the earth Why must the innocent fall in our brothers blood we bathe If no god answers the call then to whom do we pray These questions I do ask in the hour were slain The moon and the sky appears to be red in the mist of our blood in the air And the whiteness of fangs is all I can see as I fall into darkness An earth controlled by fear a core of hate and greed All spinning on an axis stable as the tempered seas Rigged is the game we play our struggle fuels the machine That soon will consume all of us abandon your hopes and dreams
10.
New car, new clothes, they even got the crease in their kenneth coles From head to toe they're only drowning in their egos As the sluts strut by all I wanna do is fucking die A designer dress that's designed to impress dull minds A whole new face for a wad of money But identities could never be bought nor sold So sell your face for some dignity A life a misery that is painted in your fools gold So why do we worship their worthless surreal life They are not even real Their silicon smiles will never go for miles But they'll spread it all around like a disease of plastic vanity Every billboard sign is vandalized with who you're supposed to be From jewelry to jokes tantalizing for all who see From magazines to flat screens I wanna die all over again A designer life that's designed to just pretend Your brand new things won't keep you company When all your fascist friends leave you to rot in your new suite So find yourself a brand new family One that doesn't revolve around your rapacity We're drowning We're flailing We're falling again This planet is dying Dissolving from greed I hate you You people I hate the entire human race Conceded, Defeated But you can't get grin off of your face
11.
The ill winds of winter exceed my walls The reapings of autumn to rot in their halls The coming of summer a season to slave To famish and toil in fields I have made I am the sower of harvest you take The hearts of my children in beggary ache Our wounds are not mended and worsen in age Our loyalty descends as surfaces rage Never again will we bow to thee While we wallow in poverty Our voices one curse fealty Your reign unjust We are the dawn and the dusk of a day Sufferers of stone at a penniless wage The laws of your court have been written in our blood Our bones make the throne upon which you sit Hoarder of cures when we are the sick Soon your dissolution will be at hand Abolish the crowned We are the weapon that conquers your foes Currency of blood spent in the snow No more will we swallow the elixir of lies No more will we forfeit what is ours by right We are the dread in your eyes as you all The hour has come for the kingly to crawl No remorse for those who dwell in your halls Our numbers united to slaughter you all The sovereign burn them down Regicide

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released April 1, 2015

Smelliot - Guitar/vox
Pirate - Mandolin/vox
Robin - Violin/"Cello"/vox
All songs were written by We The Heathens
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered by Smelliot
Front cover artwork by Alex CF

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dueling guitars, relentless crushing dbeat, epic strings and thunderous low end. executed in a heavy metal fashion, vomited forth with punk rock aggression.Hailing from the Northwoods of Wisconsin, We The Heathens are an unstoppable behemoth of sound and continue to push the boundaries of music. ... more

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