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Black tides

from Killing is an art by Left With Regret

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This world is all but our own
life is a useless proceed
everyone and everything incased in disease
causing nothing but pleasure, from this pain
its a game of 1 not, 2 or 3

heading towards a skylight
a blackened seed
its a cold dark cloud flying over me
i feel your innocence closing in
from the pain of being discrete

fearless is my middle name.

heading towards a skylight
a blackened seed
its a cold dark cloud flying over me
i feel your innocence closing in
from the pain of being discrete

the sky is falling down from above, closing to the end this is, not what i want. its not what i wanted, not what i need, whats the point in returning home to these useless proceeds

THE WORLD. IS OURS . TO TAKE. FOR GRANTED
THE WORLD
IS
OURS.

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from Killing is an art, released March 12, 2014

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Left With Regret Glasgow, UK

6 piece metalcore/deathcore/electronicore band, from Glasgow, Scotland, with the ambition to spread our music.

Thank you to.
ANDREW SIMPSON of from sorrow to serenity!
all mixing and mastering was done by him.
( www.facebook.com/FSTSOFFICIAL?fref=ts )

Recorded at the Glasgow kelvin college:

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