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Fitting Through The Crawl Space Between Rhyme And Reason

by The Sound That Ends Creation

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MindOverFour
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MindOverFour A bit more straightforward grind than the new album. Great diversity of riffs and parts in the songs, but they fit together well and I appreciate that they are longer by grind standards. Dual-vocal approach like Nasum keeps things interesting. Excellent musicianship. Favorite track: Do Kids From Arkansas Ride Horses To School?.
John Chaos Alexander
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John Chaos Alexander Intensely Grinding Passionate mathcore Favorite track: Dude, My Job Is Smoking The Dankest Of The Dank.
IAmRevEvil
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IAmRevEvil I was so happy to hear a great band with a great album cover. The Sound That Ends Creation delivers an excellent blast of heaviness. Also my fav. track is solely based on the name of the track. The album as a hole epic. Favorite track: I Love The Way Your Hair Looks After A Nuclear Holocaust.
flightoficarus (Metal Trenches)
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flightoficarus (Metal Trenches) This is some world-ending stuff. The double bass is like a cataclysmic barrage of asteroid collisions. Time signature madness. Morse code for headbangers. Anyone who argues that mathcore isn't metal hasn't heard this album, so by all means slap that friend across the face with the digipack next time they spew such ignorance.
metaltrenches.com/reviews/fitting-through-the-crawl-space-between-rhyme-and-1201 Favorite track: Dude, My Job Is Smoking The Dankest Of The Dank.
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NO REST FOR THE WORKIN' MAN Taking orders without seeing Constant movement without meaning Keep your dead down Never look your rulers in the eye Worship the crown Dont speak out unless you wish to die Fall into line Dont break the line Don't break the routine It's the monotony that keeps us safe You're simple machines Just keep working and you'll know no strafe Fall into line Dont break the line Fall into line Dont break the Line If you can just work through the day Well then everything will be okay if you can just work through the night well then everything will be alright Just work those fingers to the bone And don't you fret you're not alone Your sons and daughters take your place new contestants in the great rat race (You'll make it to that island scene Just keep up your daily routine) It's all bull shit* Just believe you'll live the dream But don't wake up for then you'll see It's all bullshit It's all bullshit Keep walking Keep working Keep slaving Keep Behaving Fall into line
2.
MY JOB IS SMOKING THE DANKEST OF THE DANK you are an unwanted self-righteous piece of shit useless spineless sitting on your fat ass smoking weed and faping waiting for the world to give you what you think. you're. owed. no need to get a job no need to leave the house your parents will take care of you sweetiepie just write Consuela a note you have it all why should you try?
3.
DO KIDS FROM ARKANSAS RIDE HORSES TO SCHOOL? hey you cowboy fucker yea you john deer please remove your white hood and put down your pabst There is a world Past your fences a world untouched by your shitty ideals lets keep it that way your toothless grin is the sadest thing i've ever seen it's almost as if your brain cells were attatched to your teeth and the only ones remaining are meth-eaten remnants Thinking red people lie thinking black people steal thinking yellow people cheat thinking brown people kill YOU RACIST FUCK Please god stay over there we're doing just fine without you Blindly hating everything you don't understand is insane Just get in your monster truck yes the one with the truck nuts Take your inbred kin with you they look like they've been "touched" I'll even throw in some chew anything to make you die more quickly You piece of human excrement you should be flushed
4.
UNCLE SAM WANTS YOU! (TO GO FIGHT FOR A CORPORATION) why the hell should we lay down our lives for your profit margin? send us to die in foreign lands all for a buck why should i kill innocents so you can strip their lands? killing their people only makes more enemies a never ending war for your money machine profits are high and business is good Kill for the company die for the company
5.
YOUR MOM IS TOO BIG TO FAIL You are just a fucking slug leaving a trail of shit in your wake wouldn't it be a shame if someone came and squished you? But your lawyers won't let that work right? lets get you a public defender instead lets be honest the law doesn't apply to someone as wealthy as you does it? No you're the kind that makes the laws you're untouchable and unfeeling a cunt breathing the air meant for us Your majesty a frankly deplorable scum wanting all but deserving of none the putrid mole that first sign of cancer beneath the skin unchecked greed has brought you to the pinnacle now it's time to throw you the fuck off You should be flayed in public for your crimes but i'll settle for a bullet in your spine it's my final offer the best one you'll get going once going twice going three times sold
6.
SEEING THE WORLD THROUGH THE EYES OF A BITTER OLD MAN if you start to get bored with struggling for your life try looking at the world while walking on your hands the city up above a perfect sky below the backdrop to our meaningful and perfect existence our life degrading suffocating reaching out to no response waiting for the day we rot violently and grotesquely killing each other and scalping the land believing that we know the meaning of our existence
7.
THAT'S SOMEBODY'S MOTHER YOU'RE MESSING WITH please refrain from smoking just so i can breathe i'm drowning in the soot you put in my hair in the sewage beneath my skin in the plastic in my veins I'm dying it's all your fault! you had to drive the biggest cars how else could you fuck? you had to keep building empty rooms coincidently, now there isn't any you took massive shits in whatever hole you could find you idiotic animals you're baically naked monkeys shitting in each other's mouths while piss drips from your lips you're so arrogant no comprehension of life around you you're a parasite sucking the life out of everything asshole bigwig fuck will you please just die? I'm sick and tired of rape please stop raping me you should just vomit in each other's mouths then you might have an idea of what you've done to me all of you are complicit no matter what you deny my veins were cut by human hands that is plain to see
8.
RONALD MCLANDFILL lured in by smell people rounded up just like sheep standing in a line waiting just to die big mac whooper supersize it a tasty way to fill themselves with junk and chemicals bottomless machines programmed to consume endlessly the more people shove down their gullet the more money the company extracts force it down tamp it down the more money the company extracts the more mind altering chemicals they create it's a gross endless cycle scooping up some garbage coating it with salt injecting it with shit calling it "quality" "food" full of chemicals designed to get you hooked
9.
THIS IS YOUR BRAIN ON PROPAGANDA why should i care i don't see it why should i care so what why should i care i don't see it why should i care so what? it's far away there's no need to worry who cares? there's a war in another world there's sex slaves not my neighborhood there's thousands of deaths every day i'm not listening deforestation is out of control in our worlds lungs pollution is so bad everyone wears masks this is insane and it affects everyone one day these problems will land at your feet then what will you do? this is the time we need to unite and pull the world together again so pull your head out of your ass and realize we're all in the same position
10.
I LOVE THE WAY YOUR HAIR LOOKS AFTER A NUCLEAR HOLOCAUST As I stare through the toxic fumes I realize that our future, like my patience, is dead our empty glass towers the decaying bones of our self-serving greed But still there echoes the song of hope played on in faint melodies reaching from the ashes of out collapse grasping for any remaining human hands willing to pull it out and embrace it with new found love ready to start again ready to live again break down the chains that imprison you to a life full of sorrow and strife wasting your days and wasting your nights hoping someday you'll wake up wake up from your nightmare waves of despair crashing repeating the pressure of your life suffocating unrelenting Look inside your empty box and find hope

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This is the second album from The Sound That Ends Creation.

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released November 11, 2017

Chris Dearing - all guitars, bass, vocals, and drum programming.
This album was recorded and mastered by Chris Dearing.
Artwork by Dixon Jong of Intuitive Designs.

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