GROWING CHAINS from Raw Dog by Streets of Rage HK

so we were raised to start a fire - passed through the ashes as a child. fevers and seizures aside - we kiss death but hope to never die.
new drugs. New drugs
drugs in disguise - we float on through the skies. doves in disguise - we float on through
rise and shine, it's time to die
take it slow all your life
rise and shine, it's time to die
take it slow all your life
this grave is what you call a home these chains are molded to your every bone
this grave is what you call a home these chains are molded to your every bone
chains on chains will ease the pain
chains on chains will ease the pain
chains on chains will ease the pain
chains on chains on chains
burn together in the aftermath
swim forever in a blood bath
hold another in an endless hole
chain each other til you lose control.
Lose control. Lose control

• Metal
• hardcore
• punkhardcore
• Hong Kong