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Song - Complex
Band - Mountain of a Man
Liner Notes
Peter Nemanich - Guitar, Bass, Digital Drums, Arrangements, Lyrics, Backup-Vocals
Erik Moore - Vocals, Artwork
Lyrics
Stockholm Syndrome is the disease and we all have it
Defending an institution with age old habits
Why must we preserve this fear and hate
Time to evolve before it’s too late
We all have a complex
Down inside
The scars run deep
The system seems fine
Distorted values
Is what it provides
The cycle repeats
Are you alive?
How can we live when we’re down on two knees
Hoping for change from a system diseased
Live to repeat a constant decay
My child won’t meet yours living lives unchained
They’re not out to get us
They’re just sicker than most
Another victim
Of this cruel hoax
Hold out for one day
When Hope shines through
Someday we’ll witness
The final truth
How can we live when we’re down on two knees
Hoping for change from a system diseased
Live to repeat a constant decay
My child won’t meet yours living lives unchained
This Time
We’ll See
This Time
You’ll See
This time, we’ll look a little closer
We’ll see, that we are bound together
This time, when you feel the dire
We’ll see, we must care for each other now
This Time
We’ll See
This Time
We’ll See
We are the complex
NEW SONG!!!
This one is extremely dark, scary, and above all brutal as fuck. It all spawns from the opening bass riff I had written a couple years ago. It also features Erik Moore’s triumphant return to the microphone laying down his most brutal performance to date. Props to Erik for nailing the vocals on a difficult song to sing on. Check it out…love it, hate it…I just hope it makes you very uncomfortable.
LINER NOTES
Song - Graybeard
Length - 3:24
Peter Nemanich - Guitar, Bass, Digital Drums, Lyrics
Erik Moore - Vocals
Recorded at “Mountain of a Man Studios” in Seattle, WA
A Long Distance Runner Production
Graybeard
Graybeard consumes
Graybeard will conquer all
His beard won’t stop
His beard won’t stop growing
I have been consumed by his beard
There’s no escaping his reach, I’m trapped
I can’t go back, I can’t go back
I am Graybeard, Graybeard is me