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No Heart for the Mercy Kill

from The Music of Decline by The Godspot

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A crane with a broken neck still holds its head up high
The ashes from volcanoes fall gently from the sky
A field filled with frozen men don't bother asking why
There's No Heart for the Mercy Kill?
No Heart for the Mercy Kill

Bayonets for babies, and they'll ignore the cries
With bounded hands, you'll slay them, fill your pockets with their eyes
Don't ask for forgiveness, if its penance you despise
No Heart for the Mercy Kill
There's no Heart for the Mercy Kill

Their faith is like a fire, burning deep inside of hell
The masses scream for murder as the manic cast their spell
There's no alive behind those eyes, the skins become a shell
No Heart for the Mercy Kill
There's No Heart for the Mercy Kill

So flush away your problems, the fish are feeling fine
With insect sensuality, they pluck you from the vine
and take away your humanity like its some sort of prize
No Heart for the Mercy Kill
There's no Heart for the Mercy Kill

credits

from The Music of Decline, released August 2, 2015
Ryan Johnston: Vocals, Guitar, Tambourine, Keys, Bass
Blake Hamilton: Lead Guitar, Backing Vocals
James Green: Drums, Backing Vocals
Elise Cheetham: Backing Vocals
Evelyn Cardona: Backing Vocals

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The Godspot is open chord Discordian basement rock for cowboys. They swagger on stage with the confidence of a spaghetti western bandit and spit all over anyone's expectations - In Your Speakers

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