Demo 2009

by I, the Breather

supported by
Dan Sullivan
Dan Sullivan thumbnail
Dan Sullivan \m/ Though the mountains may be swaying, and the hills be overgrown, my love for you, will NOT be shaken. Favorite track: Doomsday.
/
  • Streaming + Download

    Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app.

      name your price

     

1.
03:58
2.

about

Winter Demo 2009

credits

released November 1, 2009

Recorded with Durv Viswanathan in York, PA

tags

tags: metal Seattle

license

all rights reserved

about

I, the Breather Seattle, Washington

contact / help

Contact I, the Breather

Streaming and
Download help

Track Name: Doomsday
DOOMSDAY LYRICS
Category: Music
Destroy the swarms of the killers that live to be slain,
Im calling to my faithful who fear their lives.
Mark my words! I will teach you the way to go!
Look to me like a spring that waters never fail,
So be it, That hope prevails.

I am the messenger, I am just a messenger

Keep your head stayed upon me,
When the sun sets to the east look to me.
The black clouds will rise from the west...
Taking the weak, Taking the ones who fear them most.

My God I refuse to let us fall,
We've got to be strong in this world so dark and cold.

Though the mountains may be swaying,
And the the hills be overgrown,
My love for you will not be shaken.

Im calling to my faithful who fear their lives
Just mark my words, Were marching forward,
To the prize of the highest calling, Under the shadows of his wings

We will take the ones who condemned us of our feelings
We will make them suffer, Under the shadows of his wings
We will make them suffer
Keep your head stayed upon me!!

Give us their hearts!!!
Track Name: Crown Me King
We've become ill from the power constricted in our minds
We are a mark of the beast our father claimed us not to be.
Why must we take strength from a man so pure
And laugh at the words he claimed would set us assail?
A stranger, A man falling astray...
I know your screaming to help but somethings must be!
We are not good, We are not proud!
Move onwards and let your wings be our light
We have fallen into the arms of a bad man..
And we will weep until the light shines down!
Take the hand of this certainty
His vultures gather to steal every little piece of our souls..
The Rotten and decayed words ohh...
They speak.
"Crown me your king for all my wrong doings you’ve never seen my purest actions"
We are a mark of the beast our father claimed us not to be.
My father please guide us in prosperity