CONTROL DENIED - "Breaking The Broken" official music video taken from the album 'The Fragile Art of Existence' SUBSCRIBE: http://bit.ly/RelapseYouTube
Buy at Relapse here: http://bit.ly/ControlDeniedMerch Buy at iTunes here: http://bit.ly/ControlDeniediTunes But at Bandcamp: http://controldenied.bandcamp.com/
Available now on 2CD/3CD/Digital via Relapse Records.
Director: Doug Cook Producer: Eric Greif
Official links: http://www.facebook.com/controldeniedofficial http://controldenied.bandcamp.com/ http://www.myspace.com/controldeniedofficial
I saw you, you saw me, you hid your fangs so well I should have known better but it is hard to tell In beauty the evil is waiting for possession Deep inside reflections just a glimpse away
Your faithful servents, they bow to you Together they're breaking the broken We were set free, what is to be? When its all said and done what is left to really say? To be one turns to none now we are just yesterday
You speak in killing words, the kind that crush and kill No mercy your pleasure to taste the blood you bled The chase has ended in denial of glory To trap and add to your servant souls
CONTROL DENIED - "Breaking The Broken" official music video taken from the album 'The Fragile Art of Existence'
SUBSCRIBE: http://bit.ly/RelapseYouTube
Buy at Relapse here: http://bit.ly/ControlDeniedMerch
Buy at iTunes here: http://bit.ly/ControlDeniediTunes
But at Bandcamp: http://controldenied.bandcamp.com/
Available now on 2CD/3CD/Digital via Relapse Records.
Director: Doug Cook
Producer: Eric Greif
Official links:
http://www.facebook.com/controldeniedofficial
http://controldenied.bandcamp.com/
http://www.myspace.com/controldeniedofficial
http://www.Relapse.com
http://www.facebook.com/RelapseRecords
http://www.relapserecords.bandcamp.com
Lyrics:
I saw you, you saw me, you hid your fangs so well
I should have known better but it is hard to tell
In beauty the evil is waiting for possession
Deep inside reflections just a glimpse away
Your faithful servents, they bow to you
Together they're breaking the broken
We were set free, what is to be?
When its all said and done what is left to really say?
To be one turns to none now we are just yesterday
You speak in killing words, the kind that crush and kill
No mercy your pleasure to taste the blood you bled
The chase has ended in denial of glory
To trap and add to your servant souls