Dying / Woodwork split 7"

by Dying / Woodwork

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Split 7" between Philadelphia's DYING and France's WOODWORK. The split features two new songs from each band and is limited to 300 copies, 150 on clear vinyl and 150 on black. There will be alternative covers screen printed for both bands.

This is a split release between HYDROGEN MAN and END RESULT in the US as well as PURE HEART and DANS LE VIDE in Europe.

Available now at hydrogenman.storenvy.com/products/5520100-dying-woodwork-split-7, release date is April 1st.



Pressing info:

150 on clear vinyl
150 on black vinyl
7 test pressings


released April 1, 2014


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Track Name: Dying - Reflective
I’m so fucking sick of beating my fists;
no amount of words make any difference.
Congratulations on saliva spit into a god
damn void.
Drinking in every objection.
Sucking back every contention.
Distracting from every intention.
Ideas not worth the mention.
Fuck this identity, futility in everything -
no it’s not worth it, no it’s not worth it.
Don’t look for me for sympathy, for anything;
I won’t be there, I am not there.
When everything’s conjecture-useless
fucking perspective-I only see agony.
I don’t want any of this.
I don’t need any of this.
Track Name: Dying - Condolences
Waving goodbye is the culmination of
years of good conscience; blinking away
energy, maybe something else. Who would
want anything less than dead weight? I’ll
not ask for anything and leave it at that.
Who fucking cares?
There is no truth of consequence.
There is no reason for the will of the
There is no God or hell,
just bitter-alone-worthless.
This is the god damn end,
who fucking cares?
Track Name: Woodwork - Blinded Trust
Blinded trust. A closed minded herd.
A so called democracy. Priest of the
established order.
Blinded trust. Surge of the same fucking
hypocrits. Priest of the established order.
Their speeches remind the dark days
of manipulation. Implicit swindling to
protect capitalism.
Burst your eyes, seal your lips, hear their
voice. No one cares you understand but
preserve your hand.
Whoever you vote for, government wins.
The facts justify the means. Same old
speech, taste of rust.
Embrace this fucked up system and watch
it burn. Slowly in its contradictions. The
reign master won over human credulity.
Why need to change? Time shapes the
mass consciousness.
Why need to fight? Time reinforce their
Track Name: Woodwork - When Darkness Falls
Cold. Dead body. Pain inside.
Cold. Dead body. Calm outside.
Feeling free through this amount of rocks.
Float near the surface, it’s just the sound
of untroubled water. Submerged by fear,
blood is still running in your veins. No
one can hear you. Caresses on your face -
forget these hateful hands.
Inferiority complex. Male domination.
They rape what they hate.
And now your throat is free. No one can,
can hear you.
Illusion, old pictures, rise up and touch
the cloud layer.
There’s no saver, no love, no time. The
current draws the line. A last tear swallowed
up in the mass. Fraction of fear.
Calm inside. Darkness.