Without Spirit, We Roam
from Repent. Repeat. by This Routine is Hell
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I am the son of inexplicable decay.
A culmination of the inverse of self.
Inside out, a rotting corpse.
Sentenced before I set foot on this Earth.
The repetitive passing of days is my judge.
Its verdict: solitude.
I repudiate sacrement.
My credence: our fate is set.
A culmination of the inverse of self.
Inside out, a rotting corpse.
Sentenced before I set foot on this Earth.
The repetitive passing of days is my judge.
Its verdict: solitude.
I repudiate sacrement.
My credence: our fate is set.
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Repent. Repeat.,
released 12 April 2012
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With a compelling sense of urgency, unsettled by the modern decay of morality, four kids create the soundtrack to a modern
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perspective on fracturing routines and breaking chains.
Videos:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=j7p3P2Er7g4
www.youtube.com/watch?v=MJAuuLha90Y
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shows
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May 18Venlo, Netherlands
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May 26Dordrecht, Netherlands
discography
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Apr 2012 -
Jan 2010
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