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Cold Moon: A Benefit for the Wolf Sanctuary of PA

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    100% of the proceeds from this release and any online donations will be going directly to the Wolf Sanctuary of PA. This compilation is available for download, but donations are strongly encouraged and greatly appreciated. To learn more about the Wolf Sanctuary of PA or to donate to them directly, please visit: http://wolfsanctuarypa.org

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Pass by in silence Expect me to extend my own hand To a self absorbed man Speak about me in shallow breath But you never spoke an honest word Hatred for the well known Hatred for the unknown Blood has turned into fire Boils and blisters as thoughts conspire I'll butcher conquest, I'll crucify, I collect I'll destroy anything with grace Subjectively, on my own demand A man I almost decided to fucking hate So place a knife in my hand I'd cut the world right out from under you. Something I wish you could understand is I wish you could break me.
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This is for you to listen to when I am no longer here Recycle yourself Nail your ears shut then put the knife in the outlet Cleaning and cleansed.
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S.W: Trying to break the shackles of this crippling nation. The many complications in this situation. An Obsolete destination. T.R: Accept the fact, this system forced onto you. You’re not fucking broken, you’re not the enemy. Fed addiction, blessed with shame. Smash this nail into my coffin. Thrust into a system that wasn’t chosen, instead inflicted like a disease. Don’t mistake the destruction of your tradition with romanticism. Please understand, we’re enemies.
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Every moment of your morning hurts. Phantom pains, lies, work. Sad waking, fading sounds. sour milk, bitter wounds. Die Worte hallen bitter nach, die Luft schmeckt sauer. Aufgeben, weghören, der Klang der Mauer. Vermutlich sehr still. Viel stiller noch als gestern. Leise beobachten, nichts fragen. Lives sold, silence bought. How can you sleep at night? How can you sleep?
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LOOSEN UP AND FALL OUT YET AGAIN, I’M FALLING DOWN NO VOICE TO SCREAM, NO STRENGTH TO FIGHT DOCTOR, GIVE ME JUST ONE NIGHT TOSS AND TURN. THOUGHTS RUNNING RED WHILE MY EYES BURN AND BURN I’M TOO CLOSE TO THE EDGE I’VE SLIPPED AND FALLEN IN NO VOICE TO SCREAM, NO STRENGTH TO FIGHT DOCTOR, GIVE ME JUST ONE NIGHT ICE BATHS. HEART ATTACKS WALLS CLOSING IN. STABBED IN THE BACK PUNCTURED LUNGS. FORGOTTEN SONS GRIND YOUR TEETH, THEY’RE ALMOST DONE DREAMS FULL OF FUCKING LIES NO ONE GETS OUT ALIVE NO VOICE TO SCREAM, NO STRENGTH TO FIGHT DOCTOR, GIVE ME JUST ONE NIGHT GO TO SLEEP, AND WAR AT THE SAME TIME GO TO SLEEP, AND WAR AT THE SAME TIME LOOSEN UP AND FALL OUT YET AGAIN, I’M FALLING DOWN NO VOICE TO SCREAM, NO STRENGTH TO FIGHT DOCTOR, GIVE ME ONE FUCKING NIGHT DOWN AND OUT. I’M LOSING HOPE SINKING IN THIS SLEEPLESS DROUGHT I’LL CLOSE MY FUCKING EYES AND FIGHT THIS STATE OF MIND NO VOICE TO SCREAM, NO STRENGTH TO FIGHT DOCTOR, GIVE ME JUST ONE NIGHT GO TO SLEEP, AND WAR AT THE SAME TIME GO TO SLEEP, AND WAR AT THE SAME TIME FIND A ROOM I WON’T INFECT IF YOU CAN FIND ME THOUGHTS I CAN’T DISSECT GO TO SLEEP, AND WAR AT THE SAME TIME GO TO SLEEP, AND WAR AT THE SAME TIME YOU’RE ON MY MIND AND REST IS JUST A LIE
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The casket should have been closed its far past the time We did not win the war they are still laughing in our faces A death trade of stolen lives is thriving This blood soaked irony is not lost on me Have we failed the animals? We're still glamorizing the torture Flaunting pain and suffering is en vogue Dissection flatters their vanity The fur trade is a stain on all of humanity I wont allow their struggle to be in vain Keep the pressure on until it breaks Expose, disrupt, eradicate Pound the final nail
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Death's strangle hold of suffocation As the calf is ripped from her side Into the realm of dead and dying Where compassions deadened by a lie All pain and suffering ignored For the price of commodity The truth of mankind's injustice Hidden in shrouds of decay The blood stained hands of destruction As millions are stripped of their lives The screams of torment extinguished By the kiss of a butchers knife To see through eyes unclouded The slaughter for selfish gain The bloodlust of countless masses The cries that will go on in vain To see through eyes unclouded The slaughter selfish gain The blood lust of rabid masses The eternal mechanics of pain DEMONS on the killing floor, Extinguishing THE LIVES OF THE INNOCENT. Whispered lies of industry Built on bones of lesser things . Blood stained lips salivate Hiding sheaths of serpent's teeth Self induced cataplexy As you rot from the inside.
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We've made prisons of our graves. I'm drowning in my self. Can't find my way home. Inside my head/inside my mind. Inside our heads inside our mind. Light a fire inside yourself. Burn for you and nobody else.
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Close your eyes and feel the bind Our actions are pure lead us blind Days disappear into air like the wishes we make Through nothingness we're pure Grey'd visions lead us from innocence Born from stars to die in the dust Nothing's sacred
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Hell is belief some seek answers in fallow halls redundant etchings from illiterate mouths offering entrances for sanctioned wars ideologues gleeful of each axe that falls to belittle, to denigrate to maintain intolerance objectify and abuse and defend each feeble tack learned sciences half read and even less understood, feared and rejected only their children will feel the scold the pox of misguided love of fatal safe keeping there is more in heaven and earth than is written in your philosophy snake oil pedaler in the holy temples the seats of capital the slaughter houses
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I’m your son of light Feel the poison run through your veins No chance Descend to me Unleashed Unto this world Savior belief Burn the throne Bring upon Consume thy flesh Ruins of shattered faith Can’t suppress the dormant dark Bled out, the veins are dry Barely breathing, hardly living Embrace the worthless flesh Embrace the wretched flesh Feel me, take my hand Feel me, feel nothing Exalt, risen pain Exalt, death remains
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feat. Chris Evering Oppressors, upholding a racist system Choosing to forfeit their moral decisions Not even a dilemma, not even a second thought Besides what’s one more unarmed person getting shot? Another word for “unarmed” is “target” In the mind of a bigot. We know who you’re protecting We know who you’re targeting Another killed by a fucking cop. When Justice comes knocking at the door with a warrant, you’ll be trembling behind the couch at your tyrant Shooting through the windows and the doors until she’s lifeless But she’ll never be lifeless and she’s coming to remind you. She’s coming for you Denial – blood on your hands Complicity – blood on your hands Silence – blood on your hands Neutrality – blood on your hands
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I put my feelers out into the writhing horde of scum. I find no reflection. I find no difference. Only those bleeding whores, near death.....now dead.
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Will you look me in the eye? Will you see the real me? As the winter's closing in my pace adjusts against the wind, racing toward the setting sun, my past I can't outrun. It's hard to watch you live in love. If only you knew my loss, could learn of loss. I once found pleasure in the smell of fire, broke bread with old friends who'd always inspire, sat long, sipped long, and contemplated desire, but I've made my bed. I chased my demons into the darkness only to find a home in hell. Will you look me in the eye? Will you call me by name? Will you see the me I used to be? Youth is wasted on the young. If only I could go back to that moment and hold my tongue. Catch the butterfly long enough to breath its beauty then crush its wings. Then perhaps you wouldn't have to feel anything. Just a smile and a nod without pity's encroach. Please feel nothing, for I am not of this world, I am this world.
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Some vehicles of will-less bliss Drug before the soul-less youth Lacking in ambition Apparent in direction Abject substance "Nothing to do" I drown in your vastness I drown in your emptiness Drinking in your vastness Drinking in your emptiness Poisoned by birth Poisoned by breath Made Ill by vision Made Ill like a wretch There is no purity There is no purity There is no purity Swallow your own tongue; pointless fucking life Keep your fucking fun; enjoy your worthless night

about

Hydrogen Man Records' new benefit compilation, entitled Cold Moon, gathers music from 19 hardcore and metal bands from around the world to benefit the Wolf Sanctuary of PA, a facility of over 80 acres devoted to providing a home for wolves who find themselves without a place in the natural world. Most of the recent roster of bands on HMR are represented here, Boroughs, Counter, Dying, Falter, Great Reversals, Jungbluth, Of Feather and Bone, and Woodwork all provide tracks, along with a host of other contributors including Axis, xRepentancex, Fucking Invincible, and Ultramantis Black. If you're into metallic hardcore, there's probably already plenty on that list you're excited about, but the bands you may not have heard yet are some of the most potent in the lineup. Facility from NJ is one of the most compelling bands we've come across in some time. And Carnist from the UK present a dark and vehement dose of fury. The result of all these contributions is a surprisingly complete album with a broad range of heavy music, one of the rarest finds in DIY music: a compilation that can be played from beginning to end.

Cold Moon: A Benefit for the Wolf Sanctuary of PA is available as a donation based download and as a limited run of 250 cassettes. Cassettes are on both white and black pro-printed tapes and come with hand numbered, screen printed J-cards. 100% of the proceeds from this release and any online donations will be going directly to the Wolf Sanctuary of PA.

Learn more about the Wolf Sanctuary of PA by visiting wolfsanctuarypa.org.

**denotes a previously unreleased song.

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released January 15, 2016

All songs were mastered as a whole for this compilation by Steve Roche at Permanent Hearing Damage in Philadelphia, PA in December 2015.

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125 on white cassettes
125 on silver cassettes

Screen printed J-cards. Hand numbered.

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