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Term Four

by Term Four

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    The fine artwork of Melbourne-based artist, Jeremy Rowe (chezzington.blogspot.com.au). An adaptation of our album artwork, printed on high quality AS colour (180 GSM cotton) fitted shirts. Front and back print.

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1.
RUN AWAY - FROM THE SODDEN GROUND YOU WALK. FIST CLENCHING - SHUT OUT ALL THE NEGATIVE TALK. EVERYTHING YOU'VE LEARNED WILL BE WASHED AWAY. LET YOUR VOICE BE HEARD AND BE FREE. STAND TALL WITH ME. ALL IT TAKES FOR YOU TO BE SOMEONE IS TO BE YOURSELF, AND NOTHING LESS - ALL WE KNOW IS HOW TO BE ONE OF THEM. IN MY EYES, YOU'RE JUST THE SAME AS EVERYBODY ELSE, AND IT'S SUCH A SHAME THAT YOU CAN'T BE YOURSELF. THIS IS THE NEW WAY OF LIFE, THIS IS HOW WE SURVIVE. JUST CLOSE YOUR EYES, AND FIND YOURSELF. WHAT IS YOUR SCENE? I WILL NEVER BE A PART OF IT. BREATHE LIFE INTO THE WORLD - WITH WORDS STRAIGHT FROM THE HEART, AND ACTIONS OF CONFIDENCE. SET FIRE TO THE SCENE - SIT BACK AND WATCH THE WEAK GET BURNED, ONLY TO REBUILD SOMETHING WORTH FIGHTING FOR. PAVE THIS NEWFOUND PATH WE WALK. LIFE'S TOO SHORT FOR NEGATIVE TALK. HOLD YOUR HEAD HIGH, KEEP STANDING YOUR GROUND, KEEP FIGHTING TO BE. WE CAN SHOW THE WORLD WHERE IT LOST ITS WAY - OUR VOICES WILL BE HEARD; WE'LL BE FREE. NOTHING CAN STOP US NOW.
2.
Chameleon 03:37
IT’S TIME FOR CHANGE. SMASH YOUR FEET; CRACK THE GROUND ON WHICH YOU STAND. RISE UP; FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN. SICK AND TIRED OF BEING SICK AND TIRED; WASTING MY LIFE, WAITING FOR ME. STOP MAKING EXCUSES, AND ACHIEVE THIS LIFE. I’M SO SICK OF LETTING MYSELF DOWN. THE WORST PART IS, I CAN’T SEEM TO TRUST A SINGLE WORD THAT WAS EVER SAID DEEP INSIDE. LISTEN TO YOURSELF BOY, YOU ARE HARMING BODY. DEEP IN THE MIND; STOP LOSING YOURSELF IN A SEA OF LIES. CATCH THAT TRAIN – SEE THE LIGHT. CATCH THAT TRAIN – TO BEGIN YOUR LIFE. I NEVER THOUGHT IT WOULD COME DOWN TO THIS. DIE LIKE A MAROON, OR LIVE AS A SLAVE. WITH OR WITHOUT YOU, I WILL STILL HAVE ME. WE’RE GIVING UP ON OUR ASPIRATIONS - OUR ONLY HOPE IS TO PUT ONE FOOT FORWARD. WE’RE GIVING UP ON OUR ASPIRATIONS – OUR ONLY HOPE IS TO MAKE A CHANGE. WE’RE GIVING UP. BREAK THE MOULD, IT’S TIME FOR CHANGE. YOU DID NOT SEE THE BEAUTY WITHIN ME. YOU HAVE FAILED ME ONCE BEFORE. I AM HERE TO MAKE NO-ONE PROUD. YOU SAID; STOP MAKING EXCUSES, AND ACHIEVE THIS LIFE.
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4.
TODAY IS THE BEGINNING OF THE END. FIGHTING AGAINST THE STRUGGLE ALL ON MY OWN. CANNOT BEAR ANYMORE PAIN INSIDE MY THIRSTY HEART. I HAVE UNFINISHED BUSINESS. PICK UP YOUR FUCKING FEET, SOLDIER. NOW FORWARD MARCH UNTIL THE END. IN THIS DOWNFALL, I MUST RISE; THIS IS MY TIME TO FUCKING SHINE. WATCH ALL THE BOMBS HIT THE GROUND; NO ONE ELSE AROUND TO WITNESS THE HORROR. UNDER THE SKIN, BURNING WITHIN. STILL I FIGHT FOR FUCKING FREEDOM. RESISTANCE GUARANTEES SURVIVAL, SO NO ONE BETTER STAND IN MY FUCKING WAY. TELL ME TO JUMP OVER TOP, DISARM YOUR FUCKING WEAPON WITH MY HANDS. I HAVE UNFINISHED BUSINESS. LEGS DON’T FAIL ON ME NOW, MARCH ON ‘TIL THE BITTER END. ISOLATION, DESPARATION; OF THIS WHOLE DAMNATION. STRENGTH TO LET IT GO - THIS PART IS STILL UNKNOWN. OBLIGATION, DESTINATION; LEADING TO SALVATION. STRENGTH IS RUNNING LOW. WE’RE MARCHING IT ALONE.
5.
TIME PASSED. CAN’T UNDERSTAND THE TIME IT TOOK TO REALISE. SINKING ITS TEETH - THE BLACK ENTITY CONSUMES MY SOUL. SWIMMING UPSTREAM - I TRIED TO SEE THE LIGHT, BUT IT DRAGGED ME DOWN. DEEPER THAN HELL BELOW; TRAPPED UNDER ICE AND SNOW. I AM TRAPPED UNDER THIS. CAN’T COMPREHEND WHAT I’VE BECOME. CAN’T SEE THE LIGHT FROM A FADING SUN. I AM DROWNING IN REGRET. SUFFERING IN MY OWN SKIN. TAINTED THOUGHTS, TAINTED DREAMS, TAINTED MEMORIES. FIXATED ON WHAT I’VE LOST AND ALL I’VE DONE. WHAT HAVE I DONE? I HEAR THAT TIME WILL HEAL THESE OLD WOUNDS; BUT WHAT IF TIME STOOD STILL? PEERING INTO THE DEPTH’S REFLECTION – I SEE MYSELF. SHADOWS STARE; A UNIFORM PROCESSION – WATCH ME SINK. TIME WILL TELL.
6.
(R)evolve 03:46
CRY FOR ATTENTION; YOU MUSE THE ECHOED BEATS OF A HELPLESS HEART. RUNNING IN CIRCLES; YOUR ONE STEP FORWARD TAKES YOU RIGHT BACK TO THE START. HOW CAN YOU ASK FOR HELP WHEN YOU CAN’T EVEN HELP YOURSELF OUT? PLEASE DON’T EXPECT ME TO BE THERE TO CATCH YOU WHEN YOU FALL FROM THE CLOUDS. SPIT OUT THE TASTE. FEAR OF LETTING GO. FOOT IN MOUTH. SINKING SLOW. GET YOUR HEAD TOGETHER YOU ARE BETTER THAN THIS. IT’S GOING TO TAKE MORE THAN WORDS TO PULL YOU OUT OF THIS MESS. PICK YOUR MOVE; WILL YOU GO? OR STAY MANIPULATED - IN THIS NEVER ENDING GAME OF CAT AND MOUSE. CAUGHT IN A TRAP. I SEE THE LIGHTS ARE ON, BUT NO-ONE’S HOME. THESE LIES WILL LEAVE YOU ALL ALONE. THE STORY GOES ON AND ON, BUT WE CAN’T ANTICIPATE THE ENDING; ALL I KNOW RIGHT NOW IS THAT YOU WILL BE FINE – IF YOU MAKE THE CHOICE TO MAKE THINGS RIGHT; AND CHANGE. I KNOW IT WILL BE FINE. STOP DRAGGING YOURSELF BACK INTO THE HOLE YOU JUST CRAWLED OUT OF; GET ON YOUR FEET, DUST YOURSELF OFF – WALK AWAY FROM ALL THAT YOU KNEW. STOP LYING TO YOURSELF - BE THE PERSON YOU CAN BE PROUD OF. MAKE THE CHOICE TO MAKE THINGS RIGHT, TAKE THE CHANCE; CHANGE YOUR LIFE. I KNOW EVERYTHING’S FINE.
7.
Skyrise 03:12
AND IT BURNS, THE PAPER OF THE TRUTH. INCINERATED BY CORRUPTION. BLOWN AWAY; THE ASHES FELL THROUGH OUR FINGERS INTO THE SKY OF THIS BARREN WASTELAND. BABY IN A BOX IS ALL WE ARE - TRAMPLED UPON. WALKING SUITS OF MODERN MAN - CANNOT FUCKING SEE ANYMORE. SKYRISE - BLOCKS VISIONS OF INDEPENDANCE. YOU CLAIM TO GIVE OPPORTUNITY; USING IT TO REPLACE REALITY. WHY DO YOU LOOK SO SURPRISED THROUGH SUCH DAMAGED EYES? NEVER GET THE BEST OF US. SELLING SOULS THAT HAVE NO CONTROL. NEVER SEE THE LAST OF US. WITNESS THESE CITY STREETS BURN INTO THE HELL BELOW. WHAT'S THE POINT OF LIVING, IF WE ARE ALREADY DEAD? I DON'T SEE PEOPLE, ALL I SEE IS MACHINES. I DON'T SEE PEOPLE, ALL I SEE IS ZOMBIES. OBSESSED TO GAIN ANOTHER PIECE OF GREEN; BLINDED BY THIS GOAL - BURN DOWN THE TREES. HOMELESS SLEEP ON INFECTED CONCRETE, WHILST ANOTHER FUCKING PRODUCT SELLS. I DON'T WANNA HEAR A SINGLE WORD - FROM YOUR MOUTH, JUSTIFYING YOUR LOST CAUSE. YOU SHOULD BE AFRAID OF THE PEOPLE, NOT THE PEOPLE BEING AFRAID OF YOUR FUCKING CORPORATE SMILE, OR THOSE GLEAMING DOLLAR SIGNS IN YOUR EYES. THAT BULLSHIT STORY WAS PAPER THIN. WE HAD YOU FIGURED RIGHT FROM THE START; YOU'RE NOT FOOLING ANY OF US - SO THIS IS WHERE IT STOPS. THE BUCK STOPS HERE, WE'VE ALL HAD ENOUGH. YOUR SHADY PLAN IS FUCKED. EAT SHIT.

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released April 29, 2012

Recorded at Three Phase studios, Melbourne, Sep/Oct 2011
Engineering and production by Joel "Barry Gibb" Taylor
Mastered at West West Side, New Windsor, NY, by Alan Douches
Cover artwork by Mitchell Nolte www.Buechnerstod.deviantart.com

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