Sunday, November 23, 2008

The D wears P

Last night, my Dad took Dylan and I to a concert. It was the famine, the Devil wears Prada, Saosin and Underoath. It was frickin sweet.



Lyrics to this song:
Welcome to the war; a martyr's challenge
Chainsaw brutality tornado strength
King of the diamond; king of the grave
Lawlessness stains black on whitewashed tombs
We're too strong to compromise
Don't be ashamed of your faith
Dear Lord - deliver me from hypocrisy and surcease the scarlet desire
He wears a slick jacket and gold watch
Her dishonesty has scarred hands

Video of new drums up soon
-christian

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