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Virus 04:27
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False Deity 03:45
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Emma Frost 05:22
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Twelve Gauge 05:14
I was ripped from my mother's womb I was the stillbirth of a demon in bloom I am the product of psychosis and abuse Made from inhuman clay A birth to be refused Spat back into the face of a god so amused I sicken myself at the first sight of red All these images are piecing inside my fucking head Cursed by the flaws of my father Born in the skin as a son Bathed in the blood of my mother From a battle never {won}---- ---One more time he strikes her to the face with his hand His one and only care is to feel like a man As I stand there frozen from the fear and the awe I fall to my knees with my hands clasped praying to my--- {God} oh god I can see her face Disfigured in blood, something's out of place Choking on the telephone wire I watch his soul burn into fire He put the barrel of his twelve gauge to her temple The words he screamed at her face made me tremble Before the gun came alive He put it to his side As a coward wanted to die He starts to scream You won't be anything But a flaw of man Crowned as a new king You're bathed in dirty blood Showered by our disease From the day you began These voices will haunt me These voices haunt me with violence and demise They're getting louder as I stand on his street I want to see him beg with death in his eyes As I crave his body down at my feet Before he opened the door I put him on the floor And start beating in the wounds of my mother I looked at the man that's made me suffer And I, And I... Put the barrel of my twelve gauge to his forehead Choking on his fluids, he might as well been dead Before I fed him to the flies I put it to his side As a coward begged for fucking his life I start to scream You won't be anything But a flaw of man Crowned as a new king I'm bathed in dirty blood Showered by your disease From the day you began These voices will haunt me I'm a victim of my own mind Born without conscience, born to die I can't scream The silence deafens me I need this disease It struggles without me I'm tearing, I'm tearing, I'm tearing the flesh within We start to scream I won't be anything But a flaw of man Crowned as a new king You're bathed in dirty blood Showered by our disease From the day we began These voices will haunt me We're just victims of our own mind Born without conscience, born to die We can't scream The silence deafens us I need this disease Until I turn to dust
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10-4 06:06
I awake in the dead of night. A ring was all I heard until cries filled the room. I felt my heart race, trying to keep up with my mind. Can I be dreaming? I swear I'm dreaming. Awake I lie for days on end just remembering everything I can. Remembering everything I can. Follow me back to where you belong. Right here by my side. It's so hard to look so strong when I'm lost on the inside. Coming to grasp this reality has been the hardest thing that I have had to do, but I will make you proud of me. You showed me that I can get through anything. Ten years to date and I lost my mind. I'm still not thinking right. Bruised and broken, these words were left unspoken. I'm breathing them for anyone who's been in my shoes. I'm screaming them for anyone who's tried to refuse. Tried to refuse a loss of a piece of themselves. Follow me back to where you belong. Right here by my side. It's so hard to look so strong when I'm lost on the inside. Coming to grasp this reality has been the hardest thing that I have had to do, but I will make you proud of me. You showed me that I can get through anything. Follow me back to where you belong, right here by my side. It's so hard to look so strong when I'm lost on the inside. Fly so high I'm screaming out for you. Fly so high. I'm screaming, I'm screaming. Fly so high I see you I hear you. Fly so high. Fly so high. Follow me back to where you belong, right here by my side. It's so hard to look so strong.

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Debut full length album from At the Hands of Victims, titled "Wasteland"!

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released June 13, 2014

Produced/Engineered/Mixed/Mastered by Michael Martenson & Brittain Clay of Undead Studios

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At the Hands of Victims Detroit, Michigan

Detroit Michigan Metalcore

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