Reflections and Criticisms

by Mercy Ties

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Adam Andrade Like some kind of brutal initiation Mercy Ties slams you against the pavement, smashes glass over your head, and beats you down to submission till you get up and ask to do it all over again. Favorite track: giving witness to extinction.
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1.
preamble 01:09
plagued with forever wars unfurl the red and white blue blood soaked rag stars and stripes symbolize ethnocides infinite plagued with forever wars "peace through strength" hatred courses through their disciples
2.
man will soon be an afterthought we’re all on borrowed time bad luck is infinite life had a great moment mankind ruined it in solitude we don’t need mediation if we choose the lie we must endure these are the consequences a fever in the blood now make your children witness the horrors you construct trapped in a world legislated by zealots that believe in mystic realms and fables thousands of children slaughtered now say to us that, any god worth serving would condone such atrocities we’re condemned to watch it all unfold rend the heavens beget ruin ignite the world end it
3.
back from the dead burdened with contempt we've been | you can only patient | force a smile for so long waiting | until it becomes to strike | a grimace does no one cry here back from the dead we met an intimate portrayal of violence staring through the wall i've never heard you be so cruel before this is an obscenity a crime unfolding centuries losing confidence it was shock that did this to us all misanthropy, deafening memories a curtain dropped in front of emptiness words repeat
4.
you really think you know everything | death open you up and feel nothing | pain pain kept me conscious I accept the embrace so sick of entropy let the fruit of despair liberate your belief at these heights a fall feels like floating as we trace along scars fade with each new dawn if it gets any louder I can’t pretend things will ever get better the residue of collapse we’re a violent kind we live violent lives at these heights a fall feels like floating will you ever know this
5.
she opens the door wearing a scent you can't ignore absorb into new oxygen the room step into face black with wings beneath the maggots burrow now you smile eyes eaten senses heightened claustrophobic in body decaying consumed by rot flies dug into flesh face black with wings beneath the maggots burrow now you smile the worms made it inside the worst made me alive void of matter gone forever we become the dust in the palm of her hand
6.
requiem 01:05
we'll keep the pieces of you
7.
hanging from the gallows no one will remember the flesh from the bone silently lurching forward just the promise of guiltless bloodbath and eternal violence everything is passing us by while the door is left open from schools to barracks to factories to prisons the limitless postponements of a life compromised fed on our own horror the unrelenting corporeal spectacle betraying our want for deliverance filled with this knowledge our anger will open the torrents of a collective discord they're all betting that we won't survive while they sleep we come out at night ours is an illness that makes death less attractive to practice this deceit we must repress our consciousness we must repress our consciousness words repeat
8.
quiet isolation breathing in putrefaction consciousness a malefaction exiled from hope we erupt we erupt figure it out we're so empty we've had more than enough begin the moment you abandon desire patiently waiting on a future that will never arrive the dead hands of eschatology trapped and atrophied pose and form their diseased effigies countless tragedies two thousands years and still this curse haunts our lives an immoral delusion of lies we've been corrupted by a coalition of a christ haunted cult of death
9.
life is cheap disgust grows we're not divine, just a joke the paradise that we call earth destroyed by stupidity we shall soon decompose and when it ends what's the point man made a hell out of his own fragile creation you look so radiant fire can’t hurt us now death will be a great blessing spare us from more suffering no more sorrow I will save you all behind us are endless routines no more sorrow I will save you all nothing is certain in life but our death cut it
10.
this is not the promise they swore to us why do we carry on with a false one when we breached the yawning gulf of hell and soon found a comic futility failing over and over man the wound of nature spreading like cancer life is the farce we all have to lead darkness is the essence of uncertainty life is the farce we all have to lead there will come a day when music will no longer be heard again a legacy of suicides fleeing humanity chasing the drive for accumulation we plant the seeds of obliteration a civilization of excess redundancy and waste if an absolute must be had then I will give you just one let all that I am be as a forgotten dream why carry on with a false one
11.
welcome to the indefiniteness of the void this time we did it to ourselves there is no need to fear or hope but only to look for new weapons kill the cop inside my head what is the meaning of this accursed fucking place violently born of fragments retaliation we are nothing end this self deception human error eternal growth inflicts us with a wound that never heals an aphorism on negation a pessimism above all thrown into an existence a period of refusals we’re witness to the spectacle of humankind's annihilation if this is the last moment for me to say something beautiful even though we were always doomed our love was my only refuge the hour of death is without importance

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"Reflections and Criticisms"

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released March 28, 2025

mercy ties: Reflections and Criticisms
Writing, Arrangement, Performance: Trevor Bebee, Mike Hanson, Chris Pereira, Andre Sanabria
Engineering: Chris Common at ExEx studio Seattle, WA
Engineering and Mixing: Scott Evans at Antisleep Oakland, CA
Mastering: Brad Boatright Audiosiege Portland, OR
Photography: Kayla Tarkalson

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"Mercy Ties are “punk-rock gone schizo; a deformed approach that adds elements of math rock and grind to create something unsettling, unpredictable and distinctive." - Decibel


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