"Lights Out Carpathia" genre: Post Hardcore
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	Straight out of Michigan post emocore band ThisWeaksName. Lights out Carpathia is the second song on the demo entitled "Dodging Bullets with Tin Foil Armor" Visit Thisweaksname.com/email Thisweaksname@aol.com
	CD: "Dodging Bullets with Tin Foil Armor"   Label: Kev Credits: Lance Pearce - vocals, lyrics/ Jordan Voigt - rythem guitar/ Jeremy Hughes - Drums/ Blake Lytle - Guitar/ Ryan Peterson - Bass
	Story Behind the Song Lights Out Carpathia truthfully was written after going to a Titanic exhibit. I found myself paying more interest in the idea of the tradegy rather than the facts and artifacts. Imagining just how it would have felt to survived a horrific night like that and feel rescued at the sight of another ship(Carpathia) Only in the end to relize that when you left that life boat you most likely were a widow. In the end just how much of a rescue ship was Carpathia? Lyrics Lights Out, Carpathia half filled memories just a tad bit of an icy notion that hangs and rejects all at the same time 19 minutes til we sink deep in our own grief ship full of widows, women and children first...say goodbye /men on the ship will space shuttle launch, 20th century that rocks to a starless sky except for a white star line crew filled tank to the top BELFEST, starless sky reflects ship full of widows, startling cry women and children first, say goodbye, say goodnight everything is not the same when we're different this is not a dream but a tradegy coal be seen laid out map for the sea, done for, a lifeboat dawn ,belfest trip full of greed /space shuttle launch, 20 century ship full of widows, startling cry women and children first, say goodbye, say goodnight and nothing is the same when we're different gone, car-pathi-a belfest build 1-3 rough iron made so weak 1-4 til the cold water breaks in the deep rivets that are incomplete 2-8 whereas memories are just drowned / incased in the frozen wake. belfest starless sky reflects a white star line belfest iced fists gouge the pride of men wondering where you are 19 minutes til we/ sink deep in our own grief ship full of widows, startling cry women and children first...say goodbye this is the way it goes it's all said and done this is not a dream but a tradegy ship full of widows, startling cry men on the ship, they'll die written by, Lance Pearce

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