Fuck the Facts
no return
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Pushing the dirt, create a space, on your land.
I sent you back, we werenât supposed to meet, but we did.
No return.
The echo of the remains, of a place called home.
No return.
In response to a long scream, home.
The echo, the remains, a place called home.
- Album:
- Abandoned
- Amer
- Die Miserable
- Misery (EP)
- Disgorge Mexico
- Stigmata High-Five
- Backstabber Etiquette
- Escunta
- Mullet Fever
- Discoing the Dead
- Vagina Dancer
- Fuck the Facts
- Unnamed EP (EP)
- Die Miserable (Deluxe Version)
- Relapse Records: 25 Years of Contamination
- Live in Whitby
- Misery
- The Wreaking
- Legacy of Hopelessness
- Goreland