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10-46 - MASSASAUGA (Official Audio)

Exorcisms and Psychic Visions -Debut EP by MASSASAUGA 2022 Rising from the murky depths of the UK, a furious series of songs, hell bent on melting your mind. Follow us on: massasauga.bandcamp.com open.spotify.com/artist/03XHwQR1ABXDDXi0oNkfB2 facebook.com/Massasaugaband twitter.com/MASSASAUGA_BAND instagram.com/massasauga.band Tracklist: Psychic Visions 10-46 Switchblade Motorbeast The Exorcism of Anneliese (Bonus Track) Conrad Lummus - Guitar/Vocals Adam Stewart - Drums Lyrics: Psychic Visions: Take a sip of the potion, when the twelfth bell sounds. Come and join all the others, on the hallowed grounds. Let the candles burn, keep us from evil. Fear the man in the church steeple. Psychic visions flashing through your brain, Melt me down in the acid rain. Priestess of the mountain, Psychic visions happening again. Happening again. All those wasted tears, all those haunted nights. Can sense the end is near, see the end in sight. Come kneel at the altar, and offer up your life. Put your hand to the ritual knife. 10-46: Who’s that face in the mirror, Who's that man behind those eyes. I get this feeling of danger, Sudden victim of surprise. Ive been waiting for a thousand years, its comin’, its comin’ The lights are out and curtains closed, Creeping footsteps down the hall. Doors locked and I’m alone, But theres voices behind the wall. Criminal minds, Hand ties. Broken glass, First class. Switchblade: You can beg, you can plead, they do it every single time. You can run, you can hide, to the end of the line. Fast hands will cut you down, watch you hit the ground. Wrong side of the track, now you’re dressed in black. With a switchblade in your back. How’s it feel down there, face down in the rain. Live fast and die young, out of luck again. I got what you need, fast hands to make you bleed. Wrong side of the track, now you’re dressed in black. With a switchblade in your back. Die young, off the track, Switchblade right into your back. How you live, like that, Switchblade right into your back. Cut down in the streets at night, Bloody hands of a switchblade fight. Move fast make you bleed alright, Struck down in a switchblade fight. Motorbeast: Feel its breath down the back of your neck, hotter than the sun. The king of the road and god only knows, there can only be one. A turn of the wheel the twisting of steel, there’s no other way. The motor roars and takes all that's yours, you won’t see the day Motorbeast There’s no guarantees, when he takes the keys, you won’t see the signs. No silver or chrome on the long road home, I’ve died a thousand times. The engine runs all 24 tonnes, unstoppable forces. It bares its teeth and you’re crushed underneath, 300 horses.