Nothing Is Sacred Nothing Is Safe


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An honest effort.
Tracked by Kurt Riemann at Surreal Studios in Anchorage, Alaska.
Mixed and Mastered by Carson Slovak at Atrium Studios in Lancaster, Pennsylvania.
Artwork by C. Brock Forrer.
Funded by our Indiegogo supporters.
Brandon Parry
Mac Holtan
Jens Timmers
Matt Young
Clint Ouzts
Instagram - @griffithband


released March 5, 2014



Some rights reserved. Please refer to individual track pages for license info.


GRIFFITH Anchorage, Alaska

GRIFFITH is a band consisting of five friends who share a conviction to the sounds they create. With unparallelled work ethic, they have effectively gained a foothold in the Anchorage music community and are organically growing reach beyond their home. The band attempts to maintain an honest sound that strays from cliches and gimmicks. that are common in the heavy music genres. ... more

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Track Name: Mr. James
Mind over matter bound vessels Destined for failure. we are all players in a game we never started. so here i am imparting all of my experience in what you can only expect to never experience. optimism only exists to those who can dismiss their vary nature. with revision you can alter your perception but remember that reality never changes. You are at the mercy of the masses. Ask yourself the right question and with reason try to comprehend the answer if there is one. Be not deceived by what the outcome may mean and where you'll be after the concept settles. Filter forever what you process you are not a slave by choice but by the limitations of your species and the ease you find in faith and repression. Let your fettered mind find absolution in the pursuit of certainty. Bound to this world of absurdities Eternity seems worthless
Track Name: Wild Arms
The fire of my ancestor I am the same just as you are Our blood to blame For our behavior father i am your son the aged reflection of a future I swore to overcome I will amount to failure in the same degree this broken home A testament to all of my experience in hating everyone i care for i know the way you taught me well and i am overcome with disappointment i had promise i am just as worthless And undeserving of love As you My core never settles Saturated in the struggle The demons of my father find a familiar friend in me. I want someone to believe in me, but am I worth saving. Am I worth saving?
Track Name: Senocular
Beautiful, I hold the cure for cancer.
But I will bleed for no one.

O, selfish man, can't you see? These cells inside they devour me.
Something inside my chest is killing me.
Track Name: Heffalumps
oh swift death find me release me from this prison and deliver me to nothing a rest so deserving to someone spent existing as what he's been loathing since hate could take hold of his mind
you are fated my boy
to sink
to the depths of
your shallow dreams
I have no heart only meat and I can't seem to ever sleep this beating keeps me waiting for a sudden death. it is all I can pray for to a god I don't believe in to send my soul to hell or really anywhere but here
Organic repression
the knowledge of life
the pulse that all emotion derives
will fail you in due time
within the rise and fall where bodies break and thaw you will find what you search for on the cold ocean floor
Track Name: Calcifer
Pervading my being
These holes you persuaded
I filled them with nothing
You watched me decay
Living disillusioned
I Rotted away
Loving an illusion
That must be obeyed Without question

There is an emptiness in all of this
I come to find myself amidst the ignorant
Yet ill admit theres something in the way it feels
To think you know the world and your purpose
But its meaningless
When logic quantifies Existence
Life without limits seems
An appropriate promise
Too convenient to go unnoticed

Im parting with the past presenting future failures endeavor in my absence
find your way alone without the constant concentration of opinion

Abandon your imprisonment

Fuck the illusions of a world lost to ignorance
its useless without isolation truth cant find its way into the brain
unless acceptance happens either way the coin lands
Face up or face down