The Take All

by Red Legs

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Produced by Nick Hagen & Alex Haskins
Recorded at Hagen Studios, Saranac, MI
Photography by Karlee Brown at KB Photography

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released 18 July 2013

Tim O'Connor - Drums & Percussion
Trevor Yake - Bass
Alex Haskins - Lead Guitars, Vocals, Percussion
Logan Bailey - Vocals, Guitar, Words

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Track Name: King's Stone
Mother said eat your fill as bodies they litter your shores.
They've come with zeal and valor such as you've never known.
Brass, salt, and mire sting lips and fill their throats.
But no King gonna ease to your throne, best pray Valhalla take you on

Won't somebody, won't somebody lose?
That somebody is gonna take away all of your rule.
No hammer or lore gonna save any souls.
Desperation in the crack of every roar,
they scream for their lord's lord

Got your meal in, now its time to raise the dead.
Give rise to anyone fit for your royal hands.
Sea skies make waters gray and bite through the night.
But no King gonna ease to your throne, best pray Valhalla take you on

Won't somebody, won't somebody lose?
That somebody is gonna take away all of your rule.
No hammer or lore gonna save any souls.
Desperation in the crack of every roar,
they scream for their lord's lord

Won't somebody? Won't somebody? Won't somebody lose?
Won't somebody? Won't somebody? Won't somebody lose?

Won't somebody, won't somebody lose?
That somebody is gonna take away all of your rule.
No hammer or lore gonna save any souls.
Desperation in the crack of every roar,
they scream for their lord's lord as,
marred swords taste the King's Stone
Track Name: Sabertooth
Hey little sister, what was your name?
You didn't wear it like you used too, like that old holy flame..
and I couldn't believe, I couldn't stand to fight!
Oh I saw you break wide open on that old holy night.

Let it go, let it up straight to the top, into the son
will you let it drop? But you won't, yeah but you won't

Are you scared?
Are you scared enough?

Hey little sister, I bet you're starved.
I bet you want to fill your pallet up with all that blood.
Blood! Blood! Blood of the only son!
Oh but he doesn't want it, no, he never does.

Let it go, let it up straight to the top, in the name of the son
will you let it drop? But you won't, yeah but you won't

Are you scared?
Are you scared enough?
I asked you a question and your teeth they bared.
Are you fucking scared?

Are you scared?
Are you scared enough?
I asked you a question and your teeth they bared.
Are you fucking scared?
Track Name: Wasted
I feel hungry, my mind taken,
to a place where nothing is done.
On the rise and on the fall,
I'll stretch my arms out to rest

I feel clouded, pressure rises.
I shift until it is time again.
To stretch my arms out to rest,
On the rise I will say...

Touch your neck and break my bed.
On the wayside I am Wasted.
And I wake up, my skins bleeding.
On the wayside I am Wasted.
I am Wasted..X2
Track Name: Backburner
Breath in my cellophane..
Burning like kerosine...
It seems to feel like salt in your wound.
Size up like it matters, size up like it matters, size up like it matters

Fools for gold, in the cellar.
The backburner..
Fools for gold, in the cellar.
The backburner

Seething like no other..
Seethe me away...
It seems to feel like salt in your wound.
Size up like it matters, size up like it matters, size up like it matters

Fools for gold, in the cellar.
The backburner..
Fools for gold, in the cellar..
The backburner. I'm on the backburner..

You, you closed the door, I slid right in..
You, you're still alive, I broke your head in..

Fools for gold, in the cellar.
The backburner..
Fools for gold, in the cellar..
The backburner. I'm on the backburner..
Track Name: The Take All
I think about acceptance, I think about redemption
How it hurts so bad, how it burns so bad.
How about you let me in, take off that pretty dress
You mess, your attention grabbing at with my fingertips

I take all of it, I take all of it off again

So much for life, you took all of it
So much for time,
you've run out and you took mine

Baby lament, maybe condemn.
Think about violence, how it shakes men.
Think about electric, following you down, down again.
How about a lesson? On how to be in repair.


I take all of it, I take all of it off again

So much for life, you took all of it
So much for time,
you've run out and you took mine
Fucking time, valuable fighting word,
and you never learn, you never learn.
Never learned.

Ohhh..
Track Name: Ignite
Heavy, so full of words
deaf and down,and blind to sound
so modest,don't mind it seems
complacent.
The best of lines, I couldn't bare it,
much less speak for the guy,
how can it be so, stringent and dry?
My friend, let me decide
They said to hide.

In your presence, you failed to mind my mind.
It speaks in words so devine.
Let it ring in your chest you look your best
Be right. Be right.

And Ignite.

Heavy, so full of words
deaf and down,and blind to sound
so modest,don't mind it seems
complacent.
The best of lines, I couldn't bare it,
much less speak for the guy,
how can it be so, stringent and dry?
They said to hide..
Hide.

And Ignite.
Ignite.
Ignite.