|Guitar, Backing Vocals:||Jay Maas|
Nights chasing ghosts, asleep in the pews. Vacant and still, arm in a noose. Pillar of salt, we can never look back. The lies we have led, we are cursed in our past. And we are cursed in our death. A penance paid for in blood. The guilt staining my hands. My lover stolen from me. Thieving Father be damned. No mercy on me. Myself and sins I detest. Devil lying in wait collecting his debts. Communion of saints, of bread, body and wine. Quiet and still, drinking me dry. God left here long ago. Heavy lies a thorned crown. In pride and in spite, no faith to be found. No hope.
Defeater has never been afraid to take it to the next level- an initial concept hardcore album has grown into 6 studio releases, each building ...