Pathos

by Xenobiotic

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We'll be donating half of the proceeds from this song to the Cancer Council of Western Australia. We all know cancer sucks, and is something that affects people from all walks of life, particularly here in Australia.

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Lyric video: youtu.be/oLZ9EMy7L5k
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Also: stay tuned for our debut full-length coming in 2015!

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released 14 December 2014

Music and lyrics by Xenobiotic.

Michael Clocherty - Vocals
Nish Raghavan - Guitars
Alex Wilson - Bass Guitar
Michael Vulin - Drums

Produced, mixed & mastered by Nish Raghavan
Skulls graphic by Damian Audino
Cover design by Nathan Brunning Art & Design.
Lyric video by Eklipse Media
Additional thanks to Phil Pekaar

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Track Name: Pathos
"My resolve is wearing thin.
This crippling sickness of the mind,
A growing shadow of doubt, apathy, fear and pain"

He beats himself into submission, drained of the will to live.
Deformed, broken but still alive. Why is it still alive?

Darkened sky streaked with fire; burning the world below.
Growing shadow consumes the mind, burning, corrupting, decaying, killing.

Haze of apathy diseased with fear.
Slave to atrophy; walls of misery, agony, fear, closing in.

Visions of shifting shadows plague the realm of sleep.
Dreams of torture, demons, laughing, screaming, tearing the flesh from bone.

Drained of the will to live, tearing the flesh from bone.

This is a curse, this is a prison.
This is a cancer, this is pain.

I am cancer, destroying the mind; a growing shadow, consuming all in it's path.

I am the crushing stone of perpetual misery, I can feel the feeble bones crumbling beneath me.
I am the man whose soul is laced with pain, every waking moment filled with agony.

This is a curse, this is a prison.
This is a cancer, this is pain.

Agony.