COLD CREEP

by American Ice Age

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released April 12, 2016

Recorded by Jeff Tiu
Mixed by Jeff Tiu and Rick Jimenez
Mastered by Rick Jimenez

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Track Name: Bonesaw
BONESAW
I was born in a fire fight. I’ll die alone in the dead of night,
but I can’t march to drummer’s beats
that get marched to by common thieves.
You‘re all just dominos, lined up in forgettable rows.
Following that drummer’s beat, complicit in your waking sleep.
You oughtta know, my heart’s cold enough to snap your bones.
The walking dead are born and bred,
I’ll decimate their fucking heads
There ain’t no cure, you oughta know.
I came of age in a hail storm, cut my teeth on locust swarms.
I can’t march to drummer’s beats
that get marched to by common thieves.
Worship at false idol’s feet, bow down to hollow deities.
Following that drummer’s beat, complicit in your waking sleep.
You oughtta know, my heart’s cold enough to snap your bones.
The walking dead are born and bred,
I’ll decimate their fucking heads
There ain’t no cure, you oughta know.
You oughtta know
my heart’s cold enough to snap your fucking bones
Track Name: All of Them Witches
ALL OF THEM WITCHES
Spent the aughts as an outlaw.
Got shot down, but came back for more.
Somewhere between bastard sons and chosen ones.
Summer sun burned blistered backs.
Patched up cracks instead of facing facts.
Somewhere between bastard sons and chosen ones.
Hold your ground against the rising tide.
Try to survive with no one left on your side.
Raise a glass and have a toast
to breaking dreams and chasing ghosts.
Somewhere between bastard sons and chosen ones.
If I should die beyond the county line,
please tell my mother that I went out trying.
Somewhere between bastard sons and chosen ones.
Screaming at the world but the world wouldn’t listen