Kings & Wrecks EP

by AUTO-DE-FE

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5 diverse, hard hitting slabs of 2017 London Street Rock. The UK is burning!

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released June 22, 2017

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AUTO-DE-FE London, UK

One of a number of Underclass UK spin off projects.

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Track Name: The Game of Masters
Another politician on the news breaks down.
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Sorry for cheating his expense account.
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
while a life long Nurse take a short term loan,
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
at 2000% cos her pay's been Frozen,
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Another rich banker brings the Footsie down,
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Screams for his bonus or he'll shut things down.
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Another skint Mother takes her two kids out
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
to the Food Bank living like the down & outs.
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Another corporation wipes it hands of Tax.
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Pressurised Sales to the extreme Max.
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Another Year of Austerity
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Makes a Tax Free Mug you and me….
Mercies not there, Nobody Cares.
Track Name: Beyond The Cut
A bottle in the face as the trip kicked in,
He was never coming back, once the fear gripped him,
It consumed his mind he would never be free
Pushed over the edge at just 15.

His mind saw things no boy should see,
A nightmare, horror, bad LSD.
Stuck on the fence as the gang gave chase
10 on 1 sealed young Victor’s fate.

The eyes stare long, the voice wears thin, a victim of a voice within,
No one sees the hurt & pain, beyond the cut and into the grave.

From a tortured mind, came a meek reply,
From a Face, and a Voice, to a recluse life.
He was damned by time, full of petrol hate,
with a Taxi driver, engulfed in flames.
Track Name: Kings & Wrecks
A Wheel spin screeches through the night,
The race of passion, pride and endless romance,
Rev count, heavy,smooth and bright,
Open throttle, pull the torque, and let her go.

I see the dark side, the lights are flashing heady,
I see the night rides pass me by the side

The road is long, the load is wide,
A change of pace will take it’s toll, and slow you down
I belong to heresy of crowds,
Who twist this bastard world around, and take no pity
I see the dark side, the lights are flashing heady,
I see the night rides pass me by the side

I saw you falling in the night,
A screech, a skid, a deathly slide,
No warning,
Just Falling

Horizons showing for me now,
Release the pressure as I fail to make the end
The RIP count number raises one,
As CC’s stutter, fail and stall, my time is done
I see the dark side, the lights are flashing heady,
I see the night rides pass me by the side

Kings & Wrecks
This race is ending and the sun goes down
Track Name: The Ghost of Maggie's Minors
Close your eyes and count to three,
I will find you in the dark,
Drain you of your purity,
Wreck your tender little hearts….

How the innocence is sacrificed
as the system let you down…

Form a line and dance for me,
I am heinous and corrupt,
Devious, hush-hushed and unseen,
Shaded Evil Incarnate…

When the desperations all you got,
Vicious Life that’s ground you down.

Play a game no one can see,
Rob you of your self worth….
Keep the secret demon in.
I will rip your life apart.

Switch me on and play for free,
You’re not worthy of our Love.
The wound is open for all to see,
Think you’re still in with a chance? There’s no chance. Ever.

And the best is saved ‘til all is lost
And the trust you gave breaks down….

Close your eyes and count to three,
I will find you in the dark,
Drain you of your purity,
Wreck your tender little hearts….
Track Name: Back on the Streets (again).
Switch on my self destruction button,
Give all I’ve got til I hit the gutter,
There’s blood on my face, as you weep tonight.
Youth is wasted on the young, You reap what you sow
When your time is done,
There’s never a day, that deceives in life.

Fuel the tides that embrace change,
Dark sentiments that seal your fate,
Where there's life there's hope, tonight.
What can't be cured must be endured,
Revenge is best served cold and cured,
A good friend can be hard to find

All is fair in love and war
A golden key can open doors,
Bad news tempting fate
All good things come to an end
A loss of life, a dead best friend,
Will wonders never cease, tonight.