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by WITHERS

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Our s/t debut 7" (Life and Death Records / Enjoyment Records)

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www.lifeanddeathrecords.com (GER)
www.enjoymentrecords.com (UK)

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released September 1, 2012

Recorded in April MMXII by Bazoka Recordings, Linz/Austria

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WITHERS Linz, Austria

WITHERS are paying homage to heavy music’s abomination on the one and its gracefulness on the other hand.

In this manner they are evocative of bands like Converge, Cursed or Cave In, who have a similar approach of creating music in the
grey area between chaotic Hardcore, Metal and Punk.
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Track Name: T.W.U.I.G.B.D.B.F.
Hunted by the ghosts of the past
Will you evolve or be imprisoned in your own
Lost in the cage of their cast
Can we escape or will I feel numb forever

Waking up from...

This hibernation I wanna wake up from
sedated by the soft drug called comfort

Obvious but undercover like your late night lover
Crawl into your bed sneak into your head
Lurking paranoid
Track Name: Iron Dome
Panickstricken
'Till their last breath
Panic driven
'Till their heart stops beating

Fear is the mind destroyer a modern virus
Caused by the flood of manipulations
Hate is the mind eraser an ancient disease
Caused by the rising aggravation

In search of a place to call their home
Still living caught in an iron dome
Where yesterday's witches are the same as todays
Ignore whatever their mirror displays

Anxious forever unknown

Fear is the mind eraser a modern virus
A tool to oppress the weakend and jaded
Hate is the mind eraser a present illness
Shown on every tv station

Masses are heading towards doomsday
Lifes is not as simple as you would wanted to be

In search of a place to call their home
Still living caught in in this iron dome
Where yesterday's witches are the same as todays
Ignore whatever their mirror displays

Anxious forever unknown

'Till their heart stops beating
Track Name: Cloud Us
You only see the tip of the iceberg
The illuminated eye on the blackened sky
Their puppets on a string disguising the real intentions of the phantom

Scarecrows of conspiracy
Scapegoats for their dirty deeds

The pyramid controls the round
Their triangle reigns your circle
The hooded ones are in charge of your life
So get up and fight