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DEMON SEASON

by Dog Years

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1.
Prelude 00:55
2.
Move The Room What’s up motherfucker welcome to the pound It’s been a long week of paying dues and feeling blue It’s time to beat ass and get cash I just got to the show and security’s already eyeing me . Me and the crew are about to turn this venue inside out This stage is ours This floor is ours So right now it’s time to step up and show me what the fuck you got Canine for life and i got nine lives Hot on the streets on a Friday night Fire in my belly and my shoulders feeling tight If we’re gonna fucking do this let’s do it right It’s the end of the week and we just got paid Head to the show gonna jump off stage Patiently waiting for all hell to break loose All i wanna do is fucking move the room Move the room ,get outta the way Move the room jump off stage
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Demon Season 03:46
Demon Season Trapped in my head there’s no where to go, demon season is coming for you October grows cold and so does my soul November left me in the freezing rain End of December in a holy daze Fuck resolutions I’m stayin’ the same First of the year and I’m stuck inside Demons peer over from my fucking bedside Poison attitude , demon season’s coming for you A cold front that folds into Constantly staying inside my room Coming at me , one at a time Waves of doubt , my vices turn tight Poison fucking attitude demon season’s coming for you A cold front that folds in to constantly staying inside my room And I Haven’t seen the sun months Even if I did would it be enough ? I grow jaded and tired and don’t talk to anyone I just wanna be alone Constantly feeling like shit Wondering if this is all there is I’m constantly trapped in my mind and I feel like I’m fucked Your love and affection IT WAS NEVER ENOUGH My poison fuckin attitude, demon season’s coming for you My fingers grow numb from now until I figure this out My smile has disappeared and no one recognizes me, faded in with snow and rain Going in and out of my routine but all I feel is pain Maybe one day I will open up Maybe one day I will be enough Demon season has been so rough I’m constantly trapped in my mind and I feel like I’m fucked Your love and affection IT WAS NEVER ENOUGH Poison fuckin attitude demon seasons coming for you I made this hard on you I made it hard to see But my happiness, it depends on me
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Live Like A Dog 25 and I’m half past dead I’m late for life where do I clock in? Sweating bullets till the end of the week I keep on wanting something that I can never keep This shit wasn’t for me Wasn’t mentioned in the magazine Wife and kids, the American dream Maybe it’s that the dream wasn’t meant for me! Wasted 10 years on my 4 year plan A proper life that I can’t stand Of Potluck dinners and minivans I freaked out, turned and ran . Chances like this are once in a lifetime I’ll blow my nose and watch em pass by Cause I’ve sat in the classrooms and I’ve heard the speech Upper middle class won’t cut it for me . Might be stupid , might be fucked up rather be in the pit down with the dogs Roll around in the fucking dirt Bite my neck till I get hurt Tongue hangin’ out and big fucking grin , I been missing out on life where have I been I spent my life keeping score fuck that shit I don’t care anymore . Can’t keep living with my head in this fog. From here on out I’m gonna live like a dog
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Menacer 02:17
Menacer The thoughts in the back of my skull Begging to be just alone Pleading for silence, I’m feeling violent I can taste the fucking steel storm in the back of my head Breathing deeper just to cope Bump “Time Apart” alone in my car And then I fucking break Given a push but I pull Tired of just feeling alone You swear that I’ll be okay But you don’t know who the fuck I am You don’t know who the fuck I am You don’t know how this will end Take a drive to think how I feel Lose my grip on the steering wheel Hold my breath and then release Wake up every single day wishing that this feeling would slowly fade Given a push but I pull Crushing this world on the my own No longer silent , I’m feeling violent I can taste the fucking steel Having a problem with who I am Tired of trying “the best that I can” And nothing fucking works
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Finger to lips Coming out the mouth With your serpent’s tongue Serpent eyes and serpent lungs On the day you fell off the fence, was the day of your banishment Watched it all fall apart Linear , end to start You were there right before the fall Fingers to Lips, fucking after all In the end you’ll get what you deserve , you’ve been walking down this dead end road You saw the body on the floor Saw your buddy and you closed the door well no more No home for this , in this sanctum that we have made No home for you, a fake loyalty that you hold on to And now it’s coming together A piece of shit apologist, couldn’t handle the weather Victims haunt your dreams . Till the end of your days you will remember their names Hope reputation was a good excuse Snake eyes , I see right through you Nothing left to do My friends got hurt cause of people like you More victims stay silent cause of people like you
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70% 02:54
70% Wake up late I’m unraveling This fucking feeling I can’t explain Too comfortable with my spiraling Even, my coffee wreaks of disdain. My cynicism is a disease Gotta start taking care of me Finally admitted that I need some help Swallowed my pride I did this for my self I did this for my self Yeah , I did this for my self not anyone else Swear to god I did this for my self I have a tendency to hate my conscious being My mind hates who I am I’m flipping the switch there’s no going back THERES NO GOING BACK Fuck nostalgia I’m starting a new Not carrying the weight of things I’ve been through Everyday I need to work on me I made the choice , I dare to be If do, I’m going all the way I’m not quitting at 70% The stars aligned, and now it’s Time for the old me to fucking die Took a step forward for my mental health , swallowed my pride, I did this for myself I did this for my self Yeah , I did this for my self not anyone else Swear to god I did this for my self When I fuck Gotta get back up Gonna give it all. Gonna give it in When I fuck up its on me I take the responsibility In the face of constant failure I push on
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Unfinished 03:05
Unfinished I’ve spent full weeks staring at the ceiling, wondering if life has any meaning. Am I the castle or am I the wave, that crashes down to destroy everything. And though my days seem to fade to grey, When do I decide to change my ways I made this choice and I know its late, But I fucking choose my happiness. I’ve broken mirrors just self reflecting, wondering if this has any meaning It’s not just me, it’s not just you, It’s everything that we’ve been through. It was all my fault It Trapped in routine when seasons end , on a new day this journey begins I’m not just waste, I’m not just space Is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to say. I’ve broken mirrors just self reflecting, wondering if this has any meaning Its not just me its not just you It’s everything that we’ve been through. It was all my fault And Now I know this No Longer going through the motions, To Live with purpose, live with vision Every day I make that decision To take the harder road I take this path To the bitter end.

about

Better late than never I suppose. We’d thought this LP would never come out with all the road stops on the way. Goes to show that making music is a tough trudge up a saturated river. The songs on this LP are a quasi-collection bordering on concept album. We began writing this album in 2019 as soon as the EP was finished. We were in Bryan’s Basement almost every weekend. Mostly sweating and laughing, occasionally showing each other cool two step parts. Winter of 2019 I had started therapy for my depression and was having a tough time learning new things about myself. Learning that you route for your own disaster is a hard pill to swallow and a hard thing to decide to work on. This was perpetuated by the cold. I fucking hate winter. I hate the dark days, the chill, I’m not fond of holidays, and missing pals. I’d often tell people “I’m far more pleasant April through November”. So effectively winter, was the time my symptoms were at their worst. Throughout the album I high-light my discoveries through treatment and events that affected me throughout 2019. Hardcore was a very angry place in this most recent era I feel. This shows in the songs as we were all pissed about shit going on in our own lives. The first EP I felt was safe and kinda run of the mill no warning style hc band. While I love those songs with all my heart, I think I was definitely trying to be a clone of all the bands I liked and loved. The songs on this LP are more personal to me, while the EP was about my anger about what was around me, Demon Season is a bit more about just me. The point at the end of the album is fairly on the nose, but basically if you’re struggling in any way right now. I hope you don’t give up.
We recorded the songs right before lockdown in March 2020 . We were planning on releasing that spring. We had started to pepper in songs from Demon Season in our sets and fans were already starting to learn them. Our last show in Warren was electric with energy when we mentioned a new record was coming out. It was disappointing to not release in 2020. Around this time a cavalcade of shit happened to me, my best friend died, got out of a bad relationship, my job was going nowhere, the world seemed on fire all the time, and we were all trapped inside. This made the motifs on the album seem even more apparent. I had a strong pull to my family and friends in New Jersey at this time. Being alone at this time in my life seemed impossible so I drove… I drove ten times to NJ in 2020. Just to get away from my apartment. My life felt stagnant in Michigan. While I love all the friends I have made there, the state had little to offer me. More than anything I think I missed my home. I started to look for opportunities in Jersey, and moved in April.
I’ll admit I moved relatively quietly and I apologize to our fans for that. Dog Years will always be a project I’m very proud of. I’m very proud of my band mates. They are extremely talented and driven gentlemen. I feel like we didn’t meet the mold of the Detroit Hardcore scene we entered, and people noticed that we were the odd balls. We were never the cool band and I loved that every show was a hodge podge of kids who didn’t care about that bullshit. I am insanely grateful to my fans. They made this band. We had certain kids who would come to every single show we did. To me that insane. Near the end of our days playing, I used to just let everyone do guest spots on songs. I am so honored to know our music was a part of their lives. And for those that were there, that night in Warren meant everything to me. Right now, the band talked and we are gonna try to keep Dog Years open ended. I’d love to play a couple shows a year in Michigan or any where else. So we wont be playing a Max Gilbert joint every weekend like we used to but…. I’ll be seeing guys around…. -Bezan
Special Shout out to Max, Avery, Dale, Gerald, Maxxwell Lange, Logan, Seth, Joey Furniture, Alyssa, Kyle, Rachel, Oscar the dog, Figs, Crafter, Solemn Judgement, The Trumpbullplex, Deeper Graves, Sleepless Homes, John Notter, Felon Class, Blase, TOOTH, Q, Viv, Surfer James, ASK, JohnxChump, Nicky C, Travis, TruamaxQueen, End Electric, Joey Chester, Mani From Racetraitor, RIG TIME! Cueball, Low Graves, Wounded Touch, Novision, All the guys from OU Judo who I dragged to shows. Everyone who ever seen us, bought a shirt or listened thank you

Rest in Peace to all our friends who have passed.

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released August 6, 2021

Dog Years is

Bass - Jason Wysocki
Drums - Joe Daleo
Guitar - Bryan Booth
Vocals - Bezan Madon

Demon Season was recorded by Alex Howard at Howrad Productions
Mixed and Mastered by Austin Ruhstorfer at RiverCity Studios

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Dog Years Detroit, Michigan

Back to roots Hardcore from Detroit. Looking to bring back early 2000's moshcore sound with modern flair and vital lyrics.

FFO: No Warning, Warriors, Guns Up!, Down To Nothing, Terror

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