Betraying the Martyrs
Betraying the Martyrs is a French deathcore band. With a new and refreshing attitude to modern metal that is certain to take the music scene by storm. The original line up, established in December 2008 consisted of a group of open minded individuals, whose only goal was to write punishing tracks, deliver an astounding live performance and portray a good image with a new message of positive thinking and good morals. Their first track was recorded in February 2009 in Paris by famous metal producer Stéphane Buriez (Loudblast).
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Betraying the Martyrs
Betraying the Martyrs is a French deathcore band. With a new and refreshing attitude to modern metal that is certain to take the music scene by storm. The original line up, established in December 2008 consisted of a group of open minded individuals, whose only goal was to write punishing tracks, deliver an astounding live performance and portray a good image with a new message of positive thinking and good morals. Their first track was recorded in February 2009 in Paris by famous metal producer Stéphane Buriez (Loudblast).
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The Precipice
From my upcoming record "Death" I’m in my head Where the voices cry out The darkness takes over And kills me from the inside I will find the ages of old Where the gods were once whole I’m in pain Begging for help No one cares I’m alone Left to suffer to atone Now here we are dead and broken Your fake emotions are better unspoken I’ve found my place in this abyss Claiming it as my new home Fighting against the precipice Of anyone who left me here alone Dead and gone Souls wander the empty space Lost in this beyond Afraid I’ll never find my place Forget anyone who helped you before You lost it all in the truths you chose to ignore Broken and scarred You’re nothing more than a hollow shell Searching upon the stars You’ll find nothing but the new created hell You have lied constantly Severing the bonds sworn by honesty I’ve found my place in this abyss Claiming it as my new home Fighting against the precipice Of anyone who left me here alone You shoved the problem in my face To see I’m the product of your disgrace Once a place we lived and embraced Now something that I can never erase You shoved the problem in my face To see I’m the product of your disgrace Once a place we lived and embraced Now something that I can never erase I am a fucking disgrace I’ve found my place in this abyss Claiming it as my new home Fighting against the precipice Of anyone who left me here alonemore
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Clouded Mind
From my upcoming record "Death" If I end my life now will it be what I desired Will the visions I have in my mind be transpired Craving the vision of selfish intentions Breaking the border unbalancing order From nothing to something I find it disgusting Failure upholds you obstructing your endless view Gone forever in the days of old When nothing mattered But the taste of power Begging for life in the grips of death But you’re still choking On the lies you hold We will overthrow Kings and queens, the holy powers are cons Pointless pieces To a game in which we are the pawns Gone forever in the days of old When nothing mattered But the taste of power Begging for life in the grips of death But you’re still choking On the lies you hold Find your peace in the afterlife Where the spirits Roam the endless earth Fabled stories we tell our kin Are nothing But the lies we hide Do you see the bigger picture Are gods really the source of fate Praying upon the endless scripture Yet you’re still stuck in your desperate state Can you see the truth we bear Or does your mind remain clouded with despair Haunting your every step Voices call upon you but you're not there You're not there Gone forever in the days of old When nothing mattered But the taste of power Begging for life in the grips of death But you’re still choking On the lies you hold Find your peace in the afterlife Where the spirits Roam the endless earth Fabled stories we tell our kin Are nothing But the lies we hide If I end my life now will it be what I desired more
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