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OMIT ALL

by OMIT ALL

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1.
Drain 03:05
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No high road No low road We don’t know Then we’re done It’s never been much more than A hollow matter of pride It’s not a conversation if you’re just screaming from one side And If you ever ask them, “is it even alive?” You get the buzz of too many millions droning in a hive Drain your eyes. There’s nothing there before you How could you ever escape it? How could you even try? It gets inside of your fucking head It gets inside your fucking mind Let it drain Let it flow You’re empty, not alone Drain your mind there’s nothing left inside you now Trust I don’t believe that I’m any better than them I still stare at the screens they drop their bullshit for hours on end Let it all drain No solution Just convolution Let it drain Let it flow You’re empty, not alone
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Recreational Invectives 02:32
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Yell and scream, set to get nothing done That’s the sound of a modern revolution Don’t want a fix just to be mad for fun That’s the sound of a modern revolution now There is so much venom In all those tiny teeth To type out all the words you reserve For the people you’ll never meet There haven’t been new opinions Since we’ve been counting years Just a brain so afraid of itself It can only communicate fear We are all so bored All the pressures are pointed All the averages mean Guess we’re all useless morons and You’re just an expert in all of this shit How much more time can we give to this thing? Yell and scream set to get nothing done That’s the sound of a modern revolution Don’t want a fix just to be mad for fun That’s the sound of a modern revolution Yell at screens that it’s right or it’s wrong doesn’t matter if it’s guilty or innocent now All the pressures are pointed All the averages mean Feckless crowns are anointed Hey congrats, you just stole the most puerile of seats How much more life can we give to this thing?
3.
Hoarding Gold 03:56
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Your gains Your profit So iridescent You see in colors All shades of green The viridescence Nearly complete There is a path of destruction Wherever you touch the ground Uncaring gaze marks your face As you circle around They’ll come for your head They’ll come for your head But they won’t get a piece No consequences No consequences Nothing for free Nothing for free There is a path of destruction You burn your swath Your gains Your profit Your hoard So iridescent Need more There is a path of destruction Wherever you touch the ground Oh god, why can’t we just give it up? Oh, there just won’t ever be enough You see in colors All shades of green The viridescence Nearly complete They’ll come for your head Won’t get a piece No consequences Nothing for free
4.
Cult Tour 02:10
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Hope and compassion Left it hanging by a fucking nail Too many jerks in this circle The snake is running out of tail Can’t you read? Write? Or only what’s on cardboard signs? Got one book. Fine. Closed all other roads to your mind There’s a place up on high, that’s where all of your prayers go to die Predestined To pass the blame Like you can’t process shame Hope and compassion Left it hanging by a fucking nail Too many jerks in this circle Hey Kid you wanna see a dead body? Hey Oh, you're looking so pale Hey Kid Too many jerks in this circle The snake is running out of tail Expectation: Conflagration Destination: Expiration
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Violent Breed 04:03
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You wanna poke at a violent breed? You wanna join in the pageantry? There are plenty of pipes you can crawl There is a world full of mindless fools And there are way more of them than you So pick a path, pick a lane, and devolve Patterned pretend war games Predetermined lanes Fall into the wreckage Fall into your reign Run it to the edges And then drive it to its grave Blatant slime, slovenly By the time you catalyze You’re already half waste Bitter tongue, bitter taste Let it keep the lights on Hollow eyes, hollow face Penny for your lies Bitter tongue, bitter taste Let it keep the lights on Hollow eyes, hollow faith Followers all nipping at your heels They’ll fight you They’ll drag you down You wanna fuck with the daily feed? Polemicist controversy? There are plenty of ways you can go There is a world of self-righteous fools And they all wanna be just like you So pick a path, pick a lane, fucking choose Oh, this one was cursed by the gods It was denied by the mobs In language they made up On the spot Another brick from the wall Another palace to fall In this world you designed, have a ball Another brick from the wall Another palace to fall Another brick from the wall Another palace to fall You wanna fuck with a violent breed?

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released August 3, 2023

Engineered, mixed, and mastered by Dave Klyman.

Assistants: Zach Schatkowski, Joey Jones, Shakur Adams, and Ryan Becker.

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OMIT ALL Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Dave Klyman - guitars and vocals,
Michael Fennen - bass,
Jeff Meyers - drums

FFO: Poison the Well, Botch, Hope Conspiracy, Ken Mode, Snapcase, Cave In, Knocked Loose, Jesus Piece.

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