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Messenger of fate

from The Power of Birth by Gordon

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You want me to beg for my breath
You want me to feel what you felt
You want me to change all of your hate
You want me to be your scapegoat of pain

Im not that kind of guy, who's gonna stand by the outlet of your hurt
I've got enough of mine and you look fine

Witness the power of birth
As I lay you out to waste I lick blood from my face
Blame; hate it wont save you from the messneger of fate
Way too late to plead for humanitary sake
Wake up you fuck, I've got so much I got to say


I want you to share all of my fears
I want you Taste all of my tears
I want you to know what to expect
I want you to feel whats' coming up next

What's wrong?... this wont take long
Just a couple of days of the worst kinda pain
Wake up, you'll miss the best part
Butter-knife dissected work of art
I'm begining to find my straps now.

I'm not in fear anymore
And you got exactly what you bargained for
Someone to come and settle your fucked score

And you're never to be found
You're three feet down, aint that profound.

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from The Power of Birth, released August 31, 2012

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Gordon Wellington, New Zealand

Wellington band Gordon ready album #2, ’All means all’ in 2014.
The line-up is Lars Von Espy on vocals/guitar, Joe Fogarty on lead guitar, Jason Aitofi on bass and new boy Allan Anthony on drums; he brings mojo and technique to Gordon’s back-line. They expand on the proggy elements of their sound with an aural wallop that is punctuated by dreamy soundscapes. ... more

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