"The Grinding" genre: Progressive Metal
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	The debut song from "Dissonance Rising" that garnered the #2 position on the Progressive Metal MP3.com charts when it first released!
	CD: Dissonance Rising Credits: Clay Withrow - Guitars, Bass, Vocals, Drums, Piano, Writer & Producer
	Lyrics It's rising, the dissonant storm Complying with their social form Revealing, the masks don't hide fear Discerning why they're even here I won't give up my life You can't take what's mine A baby dies still inside His mother's womb he can't confide In his father's eyes He's missing him, missing him Chorus: Grinding our land For nothing but Bleeding our hands And being chopped up Waiting in line For his machine Keeping the dirt Just to stay clean Children taught why we Fought for a nothing cause Rivers and ponds fill with his Shit still, he does not see why He must STOP! Must stop! A baby dies still inside His mother's womb she can't confide In her husband's eyes She's missing him, missing him Chorus Is this really how it's supposed to be? Is this really what you expect of me? I don't find...(a way out) Chorus Grinding our land! Till nothings left...

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