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Satirical Brutality

by Dawn of End

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In Tijuana, Mexico, there are cock fights And Leslie Chow will show you how to survive the night His arsenal of rooster birds will shock you beyond belief But be sure not to let them loose, for they will cause you grief They will cause you grief He only feeds them cocaine, and sometimes their own kind And cannibalism of that level has made them lose their minds If they manage to escape, beware their killer beaks They'll thrash you with their sharp talons until you are deceased They will tear your skin from bone and peck away your flesh Murderous rampage of a cock will be your cause of death Resistance is futile when it comes to rooster rage In the end, when said and done, you'll be the one in the cage You'll be in the cage Mr. Chow, please keep us all safe from rooster rage Wallace is the worst of them, and dangerous to boot Quick to flee, tough to catch, impossible to shoot If you manage to grab him, make damn sure he dies Failure to do so will result in your own demise Your demise "Wallace, you've won many fights. Not this time."
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Death R.I.P. 03:34
Inhalation of the holy, sacred leaf Exhalation of anxiety and grief As the buzz of the high begins to hum I'll embrace this sensation till I'm dumb With a rip from the bong, I start to fade Leave my mind at the mercy of the haze Fill myself with the pleasure and the bliss Grab the bong and take another Death R.I.P. Biting into the brownie that I bought As my brain begins to rot Resin replaces the blood in my veins Deteriorating from the deadly strain As I slip into a trance I feel so stoned, I nearly shit my pants Dangerously close to comatose Grab the bong and inhale one more dose I regain consciousness just in time to take another rip of the kind I will never cease smoking cannabis There is no better medicine than this Inhale the good shit Exhale the bullshit
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A peaceful haze overtakes us as we sit and wait at the drive thru But little do we know our frightening journey's about to begin We place our order as a hum flows through our heads We pull around and sit in silence and await on what comes next "STRAWS!" We're met by a man of advanced age range He scared us to death with a voice of rage He hands us our straws, we take them and wait He returns with our drinks, and our food arrives late And then we notice something odd One of the drinks is incorrect So we inform him of the flaw and try to hand back the reject He stares at us with confusion An eyebrow raises on his face He asks us what is wrong with it We tell him it must be replaced We point out to him that one of the drinks was supposed to be grape Sprite, he stares blankly and thinks Then he exclaims, "I've never heard of no grape Sprite" "Never have I, never ever heard of no grape Sprite What is grape Sprite? Is it flavored like grape?" "YES"
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Top Gull 04:16
Meet Maverick, he is a gull, and he's trying to eat a crab whole But he can't, so he must try to smash the crab's shell open to acquire the tasty meat that lurks within Deep within its shell So he decides to drop it down from up on high as he glides the sky Then suddenly yonder approaches a gull of similar size His name is Iceman, but to Maverick, he is his mortal enemy And his mission is that of theft of the crab named Goose But Goose's blood shall be on no wings except for Maverick's own Fly to greater heights to avoid the Iceman's wrath Fly towards the sky and you will find your victory Dive upon your prey and slaughter all that's in your way Dive upon Iceman, and he'll regret his evil plan Now or never, Maverick takes the dive, praying that Iceman does not survive With a final strike, the foe is fell, sending Iceman straight back into Hell Maverick shall feast until full Victory goes to the Top Gull

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The long-awaited EP release from Dawn of End!
Featuring some of the heaviest sounding songwriting to date, combined with some ridiculous, hilarious and stupid lyrics!

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released June 25, 2023

Recorded, produced, mixed and mastered by Dawn of End at Get Lifted Studios
All music written and performed by Dawn of End
All lyrics written by Damian Raymond
Album artwork by Shay Burleigh
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Album member lineup:
Jason Pvirre - guitar
Damian Raymond - lead vocals, drums
Chris Shields - bass

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Dawn of End Seabrook, New Hampshire

Pure New England Metal

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Jason Pvirre - Guitar

Damian Raymond - Lead Vocals, Drums

Chris Shields - Bass

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