Distant Chords of Disharmony

by Chaos Order

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released September 15, 2015

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Neal Bledsoe - Vocals.
Jared Filsinger - Bass.
Austin Russell - Guitars.
Samuel Davidson - Drums.

All lyrics by Neal Bledsoe except "Yourself And All Together" by Neal Bledsoe and Ceylon Mooney

Recorded and Mixed by: Alan Burcham In Memphis,TN at Ardent Studios and Secret Team Headquarters.

Additional Vocal production Recorded by David Cowell at Rock Hard Studios and Central Studios In Memphis,TN.

Mastered by: Brad Boatright at AUDIOSEIGE.
Artwork by: Joe Alvey and Neal Bledsoe

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Track Name: Crucified Now Forgotten
Apparitions in black.
self reflecting, sober moment that
may never come back.
It's a feeling without end.

Crucified now worship.
Crucified now forgotten.

I burned my feelings today.
They turned to ash, fell away.

Sympathetic angels all condemned to darkness.
No longer by my side.
All forbidden to fly.

Crucified now worship.
Crucified now forgotten.
Crucified now worship.
Crucified now forgotten.

As the sun continuously burns, flames engulfing all of Earth.
Track Name: Social Terrorist
Execute the social terrorist.
The smell of death with ashes from flesh.
They cry to God, hoping the skies would part.
Silence was the sound, with no response.

Grave robbing, culture rapists.
Maniacs, murderers and junkies.
Tragedy, Mass suicides.
Stare at your screens, as it's televised.

I'm sick to fucking death of living my life among this trash.

Extinguish them all.

Through your loose grip your reality slips.
This is nothing new, the same old shit.
In love with temporary fulfilment.
He's just a product of his environment? Bullshit.
Track Name: Yourself And All Together
Completely avoiding the issue.
The issue here is you.
Where were you? nowhere to be found.
And who are you without the crown?
Did you forget whats important?
Closed your eyes and chose to ignore it.

Always running from yourselves.
Living with your hell and yourself.

Mooney:

Completely, Completely, Completely avoiding the issue.
Completely, So Completely, Completely avoiding the issue.
Looking over here, looking over there.
Looking everywhere and never going anywhere.
What you chose to be, what you hope to see.
Another mask will never hide the same old misery.]


Always running from yourselves.
Any place you hope to find a way out.
Living with your hell and yourself.

Mooney:

Cant you taste the hate.
Cant you bare the weight.
Cant hide from your own eyes.
Its you whom you despise.
The devil you know.
The devil you dont know.
Make the old pain look new.
Sometimes I'm sorry you have to live with you]

Turning the knob of a locked door.
Never say I betrayed you.
You betrayed you.

Thoughts give life to memories that possess my mind.
Reassuring, I'm unlike you.
You betrayed you.
Track Name: Eternal Recurrence
Figures of darkness with visions of light.
Unfamiliar shapes passing through your eyes.
Blank, Gone, Sinking Sun.

Drifting in and out.
Blooming fears wilt.

As the snake eats itself, distant chords reverberate.
Lonely sound disappears, planting seeds of doubt.
The illusions of life disappears as well.

Lonely sound.

Mother cradles her deceased angel.

And so it goes into the unknown.
Now it stays and becomes a part of me.
As I grow old, a minuscule amount of light darkness swallows.

I feel sick and thin.
Clawing at the insects under my skin.
I don't foresee another day.
With dirt in my mouth, the whole Earth is a fucking grave.

I'am the candle that's burning at both ends now.
Flame grows weaker as though i'm burning out.
And as this fire constantly burns and grows.
Still the question burns, What have i learned?

What have I learned?

Watch myself burn.