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Your vision finds its way to my brain, like a trojan horse! Infected, fed by the masses. Wel ofcourse, they must be right! Base what you say on what you see and what you hear and make sure it was with your own eyes and ears. They took your job, they’ve stolen your culture, and of course your bike! And these faggots they are trying to kiss you. Yeah right, I’m sick and tired. Base what you say on what you see and what you hear, and make sure it was with your own eyes and ears. Try to let go of your fear. Narrow-minded fool, kept unaware. Your parents tought you how to fear, anything outside your incestious little world. Don’t let reality get near. Can’t change reality, but we can change the eyes that see! Can’t change reality let’s try to change the eyes that see!

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from Hoist The Colours / RunningLate split EP, released November 29, 2017

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RunningLate Zwolle, The Netherlands

Five friends who fabricate fast punk rock tracks with notable influences of Pennywise, Much the Same, Rise Against, Ignite and No Use For A Name.

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