From the hallowed halls of Wildwood Studios we bring you our first offering. Because we are an up and coming band at this time, we'd like your feedback, your opinions, and your voice. We hope that you enjoy listening to it, and that you tell your friends. Play it loud; play it proud!
released September 9, 2012
Ilya Noginsky - Vocals/Guitar
Pinchas PK Krupnik - Lead Guitar
Jordan Kantor - Bass
Dave Rubin - Drums
Your children sin before Me,
In time they'll have to pay,
How do we look away from this?
Tell Me, what do you say?
My children aren't perfect,
Are they not also Yours?
Do they provoke in anger?
Do they feel no remorse?
Damage control for a stiff necked race,
We'd all fall down but for our saving grace,
I'll take my half and you take Yours,
We deserve more than we can afford.
A fraction of their life,
So little time to disobey.
Fight power of law,
With power of mercy,
We can't survive on merit,
We would not ever be.
Track Name: Empty Field
The galloping sound of the footsteps die,
I can see through the night, I can see through the night sky,
I can feel somehow that You’re watching me,
Feel so aloft, that’s why I fall down on my knees
You sift through my soul, because You heard my prayer,
Opening up the ways to enter their nightmare,
The power is fueled through my veins,
The white mist surrounds me, I can see the Four Letter Name
And even though I’m far from saintliness, You cover me
Going up through the 2nd, the 3rd,
In this space it’s just ecstasy,
Now in this empty field, I call out Your Name,
And Angels propel me to heaven’s frame,
This is the scope of immortality,
I give out thanks that You do this for me
Your Presence awakens me now even more,
I see You everywhere, You are in my bones,
A stream of trancelike light shines down on me through the night,
You’re taking me away from this horrible fight,
It’s not death yet I’m basked in this nirvana,
My anguish dissipates,
As my words soar through the tunnel
Not even the duty to praise,
Drives me now to Your Glory,
Not the vision of schar, nor the purgatory,
I’m a soldier who sings the song of a wounded man,
You give me the power, now I know I can
Bombs dropping all around me, yet my eyes are to You,
Anguish is creeping, but You create the world anew,
The kiss of life You blow back into my soul,
My final praise is timeless.