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No False Hearts

Splinterfury Mob

Punk

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Blasting with distorted guitar riffs and fast aggressive drumming, this punk anthem surges on simple chord progressions fueled by shouted confrontational vocals raging against corporate chains and false kings. Recorded in raw lo-fi DIY style with live-band urgency, amp distortion, and no polish, it captures rebellious fury in under 3:30. High-energy power chords and relentless tempo embody anti-establishment DIY ethos.

Lyrics

Sick of the chains they forge Feeding us lies we gorge Streetlights blind the fight inside Puppets dance on strings of pride For shiny trash ember kings Or kings hoard all the cash We scrape by on broken dreams Rage boils in our splintered seams Rip it down, tear the throne apart No more kings, no more false hearts Scream it loud, tear the throne apart We won't obey, burn the rules Seize the day Empires scream promises They steal hollow lives on credit wheels Politicians pocket the pain We rise up through the pouring rain Fist clenched against the grind No more slaves, leave them behind Feel the fire in your veins ignite Break the mold, claim the night No gods, no masters, just the roar We're the storm crashing the door Rip it down, tear the throne apart No more kings, no more false hearts Scream it loud, we won't obey Burn the rules, seize the day No more chains, no more false hearts No more lies, we own the fury Watch it rise Rip it down Tear it apart Tear it apart

No False Hearts

Splinterfury Mob

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