The Demo

by Deathtrap

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released May 20, 2015

All songs written, performed and recorded by Deathtrap.

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Starting out in 2013, Deathtrap have been working hard to hone their craft and bringing their own unique groovy mix of hardcore, metal and Southern rock to the masses. Always bringing raw power, energy and a barrage of riffs, one thing's for certain: When Deathtrap takes the stage, you're in for a hell of a ride. ... more

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Track Name: Bad Blood
I’ve seen it happen more often than not.
I’ve learned the likes of you
are nothing but bad blood.
You’re nothing but bad blood.
Spread your disease.

Your thirst is the kind that can’t be quenched.
The lies and venom are dripping from your fangs.
Your days are counted and you’ve got nowhere to run.
Now watch me rise above and stomp out all the scum.
I won’t listen to the call of the viper.
I won’t heed the words of a liar.

I’ll have you screaming and pleading.
The end of it all is all that I’m seeing.
There’s nothing left for you to believe in,
so here’s to redemption
when the reaper comes reaping.

Suffer the pain, push on through.
I’ve made my amends and I’ve paid my dues.
I’ve accepted the truth.
Bad blood creeps through.
Track Name: Deathtrap
Nowhere left to go, can’t escape my past.
Time’s running out and I won’t last.
Conscience weighing down on me,
knife to my throat no one can see.
Forced to live within myself,
Forced into this living hell.

Sentenced to existence on this godforsaken world.

Haunted when I close my eyes.
Wanted a life free of lies,
but in time I realized.
Life is a deathtrap.
Track Name: Wicked Ways
On a losing streak a mile wide.
Alive and well, dying inside.
Battered,beaten down to the bone.
I’m a broken soul but I’m almost home.

Impose some penance for my wicked ways.
Sad to say my own blood I’ve betrayed.
Now it’s time to lay down in the bed I’ve made.
When I’ll face the devil, I’ll have nothing to say.

Forsaken my own salvation,
on the path to my own damnation.
Bleeding out from broken wounds,
I’ll suffer alone in a cold dark room.
Twist the blade,watch you fade.

Another coffin.
Another nail.
And you’re gone.

And I’ll bury your bones,
put ‘em deep in the ground.
And I’ll swallow your soul
without a single sound.
Track Name: Static
Fed up with the static,
fed up with the waves.
I’m counting my bullets,
and I’m counting my days.
Snapping at the throat.
Losing all control.
I turned my back to this
fucked up world.

Growing sicker every day.
Can’t escape in any way.
This sea of incapacity
will never get the best of me.

Fed up with the static,
fed up with the waves.
I’m counting my bullets,
and I’m counting my days.
Snapping at the throat.
Losing all control.
I turned my back to this
fucked up world.