Demo 2016

by Child Of Waste

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This is our debut 3 tracks Demo !

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released July 27, 2016

All musics & lyrics was written by Child Of Waste.
Mixed & mastered by Child Of Waste.

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Child Of Waste Paris, France

Deathcore/Brutal Death band based in Paris, founded in 2014.

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Track Name: Time Of Grace
And now you’re starting to understand
What’s in my head

There is fire in the house of god
Pulling trigger on innocent kind
Slaughter the martyr
There is a voice that spew sadness
Onto my face
There is a strained hand
Onto my head

I am betrayed
My king doesn’t answer
My lord won’t save me

You cunt
Dishonored

I have been watching you
I’ve been waiting for you
And in your time of grace
I’ll be ripping every cracks of you

And now you’ll never understand
What’s in my head

There is fire in the house of god
Pulling trigger on innocent kind
Slaughter the martyr
There is a voice that spew sadness
Onto my face
There is a strained hand
Onto my head

Slaughter the martyr

Erase the filth of belief
This madness has live for far too long
This bullshit should not live on

Kill them all
Track Name: Sculptures
The edge of death is descending down on us 

We waited for an improvement, and got deceived

These sculptures will rise, and walk the earth 

We didn’t have the time and we will no longer have

We're chased by giants of soil

We failed and are condemned

There is no solace in the failure of progress

Crippling fear into your bones 
you now understand how you fucked up
There is no turning back 
You own it,
Deserve it 
Time flies and you won’t get it back

And you won’t get it back

Your betrayed oath

Your sentence to death

And now you're crawling to an illusive shelter

Searching for an escape from your judgement 

From the hands a giants of bones and flesh

You thought that progress has become your slave

But a machine you didn’t build will never kneel to you

Severed limbs

From your weak shell of hope and hell

Disemboweled 

From neck to knee you fragile scum

We're chased by giants of soil

We failed and are condemned

There is no solace in the failure of progress

Crippling fear into your bones 
you now understand how you fucked up
There is no turning back 

You own it, deserve it 

Time flies and you won’t get it back

The edge of death is descending down on us
We waited for an improvement, and got deceived

These sculptures will rise, and walk the earth 

We didn’t have the time and we will no longer have

The edge of death is descending down on us

These sculptures will rise, and walk the earth

Time flies and you won’t get it back
Track Name: Harvest
Searching for the right gut to sever

I’ll find my way through your body

Extended arm of the murderer

A worm of flesh
designed to slice open your entrails

Your rotten corpse is my buffet

BLEGH !!!

You’ve never owned it,

Counsciousness was a mistake 

And now we’re back to harvest them all

Created to feed a monster of infinite powers 

Hell unleashed upon your souls 

Now my soldiers will tear you apart

Searching for the right gut to sever

I’ll find my way through your body

Extended arm of the murderer

A worm of flesh
designed to slice open your entrails

Your rotten corpse is my buffet

You've never meant to become something more

Than fresh meat 

You’ll never end up being something more 
than a fucking shit