Isaiah 14​:​12

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"How thou art fallen, o Lucifer, son of the morning!"

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I was born by a river
Full of honey and milk
I had wings like silk brocade
And a diamond crown

I had gall and I had guile
I had a bar tab for miles
But I was big for my britches
So my Daddy ran me out of the town

And he got a lot of names for what I become
But, tonight,
There ain't no word for what's gonna get done

Bloody head
Still unbowed
Old Man, look at me now
I'm a pusher and a peddler and purveyor
Of the Earthly Delights

Felt the shakes
Felt the chills
Every wind is blowing ill
I was the Son of the Morning
But now, I'm the Lord of the Night

And my only woe is that my silver tongue
Ain't got no word for the bad what's gonna get done

I woke up
On a Greyhound bus
With a busted jaw
and, like, 45 bucks
My head was throbbing like never before
My blood was dripping all over the floor

Now I bring plague and pain and blight
But something got the best of me last night
I'm gonna die
You're gonna die
He's gonna die
She's gonna die
They're gonna die
We're gonna die
Yeah, we're all gonna die

I got 99 problems,
Bitches every one,
But, tonight,
There ain't no word for what's gonna get done

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from Gog and Magog, released December 31, 2014
John-Ross Boyce - vocals, guitar
Ryan Moore - lead guitar, vocals
Angela Moore - violin, vocals
David Self Newlin - drums
James Barlow - bass

Produced by Randy Cordner at Beast Mansion Studios, Summer 2013

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The Troubles preach inebriation, perversion, and the Dionysian Frenzy to anyone who will listen.

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