Eyes Like Cyanide (Demo 2014)

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If you like these songs, please download them, blast them at 11, share them, spread the word, come to a show, buy a shirt, etc... If nothing else they're yours for free from us here at ELC.

After a year of writing, member changes and working to redefine our sound, Eyes Like Cyanide is proud to bring you the first song off our album sampler demo. Enjoy, and give us a like on Facebook, or follow us on Instagram and Twitter:

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released March 18, 2014

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Track Name: There's A Storm Coming... Beware
What a gloomy day, such a gray sky, for a sunlit noon in the midst of summer. Look how the clouds are forming. Clear as a sunlit day for the world around you. Feeling the rain begin to fall down on your face: while the sunlight rouges your cheeks.

Wake the fuck up and stop your crying! Your whining gets you nowhere when it’s time to click, fire! Dreaming dead when you’re alone and tired. The feel of helpless is a feeling it will soon expire. Thoughts are only as complicated as you foresee this future to be for we have become an unseen force between the corrupt and blamed.

There’s a storm coming, beware. (2x)
Lie down child forgive me for I lack a way to define this life.

(whisper chant: hey, hey 16x)
define this life 2x
You’re feeling all these emotion, feeling so confused. You’ve just created a wall that no one can break thru. More storms to come and I won’t, I will not shelter you. So dry your eyes, you think you’re the only one fucked and screwed?

Thunder and lightning will strike you down. Homes in shambles, tell me what shall we do now? A quest you seek? This life is but a dream; a question in its own familiarity. Thunder and lightning will strike you down. Homes in shambles, tell me what shall we do now? A quest you’re seeking?

For a sunlit noon in the midst of summer. Look how the clouds are forming. Clear as a sunlit day for the world around you. Feeling the rain begin to fall down on your face: while the sunlight rouges your cheeks.
Wake the fuck up and stop your crying! Your whining gets you nowhere when it’s time to click, fire! Dreaming dead when you’re alone and tired. The feel of helpless is a feeling it will soon expire. Thoughts are only as complicated as you foresee this future to be. For we have become an unseen force between the corrupt and the blamed.