Bleed The Sky - The Parasite (feat. Mark Hunter of Chimaira)
Introducing: Bleed The Sky from Orange County, CA. Watch the official music video for the band’s brand new single "The Parasite" featuring Mark Hunter of Chimaira exclusively on BVTV Music!
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Music produced by: Kevin Garcia
Video directed by: Eric DiCarlo of SquareUp Studios
Makeup by: MM Fabrications
Additional cinematography by: Karl Whinnery of Hot Karl Productions
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Lyrics:
The human condition distilled now down to only pain
searing light in our eyes into darkest days.
Post traumatic flaws in our souls
The selfish evolved to hate while fools cry out to be consoled
A hate no love can calm
A cold no fire can warm
Consequence, the cause of the death
You were f****** warned
Blissful ignorance
Nothing less, than a perfect death
Give me a world lit by only stars
We are the Spineless hosts of eden
We are heirs to only it’s grief
We killed the mother we swore to keep her
Drowning in reality we cling to this belief
Lulling you into a womb you so snuggly fit
The hunger of oceans
The thirst of deserts
Just one more one more one more hit
Lulling you into a womb you so snuggly fit
Kept warm while the fires like your door
As the dopamine demon drips
Demon
Demon Drips
A hate no love can calm
A cold no fire can warm
Consequence, cause of the death
You were f****** warned
Blissful ignorance
Nothing less, than a perfect death
Give me a world lit by only stars
We are the Spineless hosts of eden
We are heirs to only it’s grief
Lulling us into a grave we so snuggly fit
The hunger of oceans
The thirst of deserts
Just one more one more one more hit
We
We are the Spineless hosts of eden
We
We are heirs to only it’s grief
We
We r*ped the mother we swore to save her
We are, drowning in reality we cling to this belief
The sound of children’s tears long forgotten
Seas swell as we are swallowed by the shores
We forged the tools of suic*de unaided
The parasite feeds as hate endures
The parasite feeds.