Split w/ KRAMPVS

by ColumnIII

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released March 4, 2014

"Grief", "Darkness And Nothing More", "The Only Cure Is Death", and "Scapegoat" were tracked and mixed by Kenny Mitchell.

"Snusnu" was tracked and mixed by Joshua Medina at Resurgent Recordings. Mastered by Ronald J. Llewellyn III at Welshman's Pride Recording.


Artwork by Alexander Helapitage

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Track Name: KRAMPVS - Grief
This just appears to be lucid dreams.
You say you're happy but you're not.
The false sense of security.
It'll be alright. It'll be alright.
But it won't so what's the point?
Track Name: KRAMPVS - Darkness And Nothing More
I am lost and will not be found.
You made me feel so empty.
Praying will do no good.
Let go, stop wasting your time.
We're all just waiting to die.
Track Name: KRAMPVS - The Only Cure Is Death
"Be a man he said." But what does that mean?
Show you care, don't let her rot.
Be a human being.
There's more I wish to say.
But this gets old.
I fucking hate that we're the same
That's all I'm ever told.
I'm no better than you.

Just fucking kill me.
Track Name: KRAMPVS - Scapegoat (Feat. Cody Conrad)
It's 8 in the morning, you don't fucking need that.
It doesn't give you courage.
You're pathetic, a coward.
Take this pill and wash away.
Your suffering will still remain.
Same drug different day.
All of this shit is here to stay.
Hide behind the bottle and hope something will change.

One last taste of the bitter drip on your lips.
One more time at the bottom of the bottle.
it is here you'll sink down, with only hopes to be found but
it is on the rocks I'm certain you'll drown.
But I'll break the glass to my own reflection choke on the pieces before that's ever me.
Her life in the balance, her heart in my hands.

The liquid made her a widow and made me a man.