S​/​T

by White Widows Pact

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Debut album from Brooklyn quintet

"Meaner than Axl Rose circa 1991 and heavier than Axl Rose circa 2013."
–MetalSucks

"Though their strains are all over the map, White Widows Pact bully them convincingly within these minutes of ricochet..."
–Pitchfork

"Note to factory-made metalcore: White Widows Pact are going to make you an orphan"
–Decibel Magazine

"This record slays everything there is to be slayed, and you're missing out big time if you're aren't already listening."
–Metal Injection

"...a stunningly visceral debut...9/10"
–the Midlands Rocks UK

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released 30 March 2013

Sacrament Music, Brooklyn NY
©WhiteWidowsPact

David Castillo Vocals
Travis Bacon Guitar and Vocals
Nick Emde Guitar
Brian Ponto Bass
Kenny Appell Drums

Recorded & Mixed by Dean Baltolunis @ the Wild Arctic
Guest vocals on El Marano appear courtesy of Brendan Garone of Incendiary

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Track Name: Ace Rothstien
You want to hand me a verdict?
Well I'm gonna give it to you.

Brood of filth
I'm Immune
to your shameful
bottom feeding rituals

I will be the guillotine
I will be the guillotine
I will be the guillotine
I will be the guillotine

You may have
Put yourself as
judge and jury
but I am executioner

I will be the guillotine
I will be the guillotine
I will be the guillotine
I will be the guillotine

and I know your names because
I hear the rats in the walls

Crawling, scraping and disgusting
I will end them all
Crawling, scraping and disgusting
I will end them all

I will end them all
Track Name: El Marrano
You sit on your garbage throne
and try to dictate the terms
of a life that you've never lived.
How can someone have power over this?
If they are baseless and void
Your arrogance and lust for youth
Make me sick

Try and tell me no
and I'll have your throat
Try and tell me no
and i'll have your throat

Before I burn this song
I want you to know
My only law is my will
and it will won't be subjugated
by the likes of someone like you
who can't see past themselves
self importance and greed
culture industry is all you see

Try and tell me no
and I'll have your throat
Try and tell me no
and i'll have your throat

(guest vocals)
and you try and you try
but I won’t let you
take anymore life from me
and you try and you try
and I won’t fucking forget

Loosing searching fighting
Convincing dominating
Killing all in his path the reign of the sick
All destroyed in the wake of the march of the pig

Try and tell me no
and I'll have your throat
Try and tell me no
and i'll have your throat
Track Name: Slow Burn
Decaying slowly
Through the haze
This is the slow burn
Of these dying days

Like a locust swarm
I eat my way
through the
weeks, months and years.

Voracious and unrelenting
I won't let go of the rope.

I have time in a noose
and I'm not afraid to choke
Until the sands
tell me it's over
I won't stop
reaching for chaos

Loosing my grip as it falls out of place
Searching through ashes and chard from the rat race

I can't walk away
from my manifest destiny
No matter how I hard I try
this is my chosen congregation.

Voracious and unrelenting
I won't let go of the rope.

It still hurts, but all I know
is that I don't want to burn slow
Track Name: New Pollution Group
This is more than a fight
This is the time to choose between morals and might

This is more than a night
This is the time to choose between morals and might

This is more than a night
This is more than a fight

You can be who you are
Till it threatens to destroy
everything I've worked for
your blood will be spilled
The harm principle
will never protect you
and I won't either
and I won't be sorry
your blood will be spilled

I see the hate
Behind your eyes

you wanted total war?
well now you have it
The outcome is yours
your blood will be spilled
you fooled me twice, shame on me
You're a sheep in wolf's clothing
your blood will be spilled

I see the hate
Behind your eyes

Your Entitled, Fascist, Bigotry
I'll never relate
I'm chewing up your rage
and spittin it back your face

You can't have this
You can't take this away from me
You think this is your birth right?
You think this is your city?
Just take a fuckin look around
In five years, you'll be in hell.

I will crush the hate
behind your eyes
Track Name: Sin Taxes
The ringing in my ears sings me the songs
of abandoned days turned into heavy nights
my bones feel hollow and i'm dizzy with fear
of wearing myself dead from this life

I'm losing it all
For the pleasure of my sins
I'm losing it all
For the skin on my back

I want everything but time punishes me
to choose between mandates of desire
and the currupt values of dread.
a cruel stalemate with no sign of weakness

I'm losing it all
For the pleasure of my sins
I'm losing it all
For the skin on my back

The days, the months spent in horror
The nights, the years lived in Terror
I peel back time and focus in 
To gain some clarity for the pleasures of my sin 


I won't be the victim shadows


Cause the will to destroy
is the will to create
and I will break it all
and find the third way

I will win this inner fight for faith
Track Name: Collateral Damage
Are they living?
because I know they're damned
robbed of dignity and
enslaved by their own minds
flexing to solve themselves
by erasing every day with every night

They are the wretched of the earth

I watch their eyes
wash into
rotting skulls
I won't know how this ends

Failures of a social experiment
walking solemnly to the hum
of a city that doesn't give a fuck

They are the wretched ones
And I got nothing for them