Gone to the Dogs

by Dishonour the Crown

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Dishonour the Crowns debut ep "Gone to the Dogs" FREE to download and share! Spread this like the Torie plague that's destroying our cuntry. THIS CUNTRY"S GOING TO THE DOGS

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released October 20, 2012

All music written and recorded by Ron D and Tom 'Kingsize' Hennessy. Featuring Pelbu (Knuckledust) and Sam (When Gods Burn) on guest vocals.

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Dishonour the Crown was formed August 2012 by Ron D (Romeo Must Die)and Tom 'KINGSIZE' Hennessy (Kingsize Blues). In under 4 months they have achieved what most bands could hope to do in over a year. With a free downloadable 6 Track ep (Gone to the Dogs), Music video, Merchandise and shows booked, this band plans on storming the music scene with their brutal concoction of Harcore/Thrash and Grind. ... more

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Track Name: Gone to the Dogs
Gone to the dogs.

Nothing to strive for and nothing to gain, a nation of anger a culture of blame.
Sit around drinking cheap piss all day and dream of your future, a future of nothing.
They tell you things to help you sleep well at night, but nothing is working the country is bleeding.
Waste of time to make a good plan for life, employment is falling, inflation is rising again.

Im sick of these fucking streets, Im sick of this fucking place.
They’re turning the country we love, into divisions of hate.
Igniting the right wing extremes, the liberals are brought to their knees.
More piss poor excuses for this as violence erupts on the streets.

So what’s so great about Britain today?

And we can’t take this anymore, coz Britain’s rotten to the core and now we’re breeding hate, a generation born too late.

And it feels like we’ve been going back in time, beyond belief.
When there’s no escape it feels like destiny, then hope dies.

Verse repeat

What’s left for the youth of today? But fear and uncertainty.
A life where you’ll never achieve, a life where you’ll never be free.
Igniting a hatred inside, a warped sense of national pride.
More piss poor excuses for this, the violence erupts on the streets.

So what’s so great about Britain today?
Track Name: Blood on the Union Flag
Blood on the union flag

Killed on the street, killed in the cells, how many have to die?
The price of silence ends in death, always an alibi.

Why can’t they just raise their hands? Stained with the blood of the victims.

No time of death, no witnesses, apparent suicide.
All evidence, cease to exist, it’s just the way things are.

Police brutality, how can they get away with this? It’s 2012 and still we see injustice in the met.

Why can’t they just raise their hands? Stained with the blood of the victims.
Forged on a network of lies, injustice with blood on the union flag.

This is now, a land built for the free, that slowly rots, a dead society.

In times like these it’s hard to see who is the terrorist.
Led to believe it’s all around, but all I see is pigs.

Chorus repeat

Blood on the union flag.
Track Name: No Revolution
No Revolution.

Hurt by lies so we choose to fight, we can’t stand as one on different sides,
Just another excuse to make the bullshit all seem real.
Spoilt by life, till it all runs dry, we’re in darker times and we can’t survive,
Now it’s all been taken away, we need someone to blame.

No change, No revolution, It’s all about our greed, there’s no escaping from the hand that feeds.
The key is education, give the world back to our children, we need to act before its all too late.

Clear divides of race and class, we’re taught to want what we can’t have ,
Torn apart humanity is swallowed by the greed.
Turn our backs as the country dies, we all live in fear of rising crime.
Just another excuse to fuel our corporate driven lives.

More pointless retribution, against an individual, direct this anger at the ones to blame.

No strength, No revolution, exist in apathy, there’s no escaping from the wealth we crave.
The key is integration, make our kids respect each other, no more divisions, no more prejudice.

There’s no revolution, that’s driven by hate.

Before the world can change we need a new mentality.
Acceptance, forgiveness, regain integrity.

In the end do we choose to change? Have we sold ourselves to a corporate lie?
The devil lives in all of us who choose to play the game.
Ask yourself, are you satisfied? Or would you ask for more from life?
Turn the page don’t close your eyes, coz we still can make that change.

No fear, No revolution, change will mean sacrifice, there’s no escaping from the hand that feeds.

Chorus 1 repeat.
Track Name: Subdivisions
Subdivisions.

They aim to privatise the services you pay for every day, create a cutthroat, unjust capitalist state.
Rely on poverty to keep the balance tipped towards the rich, with cuts to education, NHS and pensions first to go.

Welcome to tory Britain, ambassador to all that’s rich and great, a coalition don’t exist with liberal mouths sewn shut.
Creating subdivisions deep into society keep down the working class and build a nation based on greed.

These are the darkest days, that we have ever seen.

They take away your freedom, take away your basic human rights, like dogs with nothing coz they think that it will make us toe the line.
Destroy the future, Britain’s built on all this hard work, sweat and blood, I think the time has come, a time when British people have enough.

These are the darkest days, that we have ever seen, we’re moving backwards to a new reality.
Talk of a new world order? We haven’t come that far, we’re moving forward to a world of hate.

Verse 1 repeat

These are the darkest days that we have ever seen, these are the hardest times we’ve ever faced.

Chorus repeat.
Track Name: Voice of Treason
The voice of treason

Blue blood lets bleed that vein, the way they’ve done to us for years, the suffering this country’s seen, but still our taxes keep a queen?

Democracy?Equality?a sign of pure hypocrisy, a relic from a worthless past, killing the economy
A fallacy, the real thieves, they think they are a different breed a different world from what they lead. Parasites that want to feed.

The voice of treason, screaming for equality.
No words of reason for the need of royalty.
An institution of british pride, a constitution of suffering
Consideration of british lives, where the fuck did we go wrong?x2

Democracy?Equality?a sign of pure hypocrisy, a relic from a worthless past, killing the economy
A fallacy, the real thieves, they think they are a different breed a different world from what they lead. Parasites that want to feed.

Blue blood, lets bleed that vein, the way they’ve done to us for years, the suffering this country’s seen, but still our taxes keep a queen?
Bad blood,see the rage, the monarchy is out of date, we’re paying off another debt and still our taxes pay for that.

The voice of treason, it’s loud and clear, gross injustice, it needs to change.
The voice of treason, through the land, discontentment, take them down.