Words of Caution

Words of Caution

 Miami, Florida, USA
BandMetal

Biography

A couple of years back, Marc Mazzawi (Guitars) and Alex Carreras (Vocals) met at an open mic at Bougainvillea's in South Miami. Both being musicians and die hard fans of metal, they decided to put a project into effect. Inspired by bands like Metallica, Pantera, Alice in Chains, Killswitch Engage, to name a few, they had found their sound. After writing the first few of ideas, they were ready to put the rest of the band together. Soon after, Nick Acuña (Bass) who was playing bass with Marc in a local cover band (MILLER ROAD) joined the new metal family that was rapidly evolving. We still needed a solid lead guitarist. Nick mentioned he was friends with a jazz guitarist who loved to play metal. Albert Fortes (Lead Guitar) was asked to join the project. After several audition attempts, no-one seemed worthy of filling the drummer’s seat… After a search on Craig's List, Marc found Hermes Garcia (Drums) to fill the void. Coincidentally, Alex and Hermes who were former band mates in a local Miami metal band years back, (REZIN8), and were now reunited. The circle was complete, and WORDS OF CAUTION was official. Craving to be heard, and recognized, all members pledged to create and deliver heavy music, with a powerful message for Miami, and the world!!!

Lyrics

Endeavor

Written By: Alex Carreras

Offers repeated end
Often creates a trend
Most likely waits a while
To provide future trials
Waste not, time has come
It might end up with someone else
You see, no time for selfish bargaining

One senseless mindless effort
Will only makes endeavors worse
Difficult to perceive
Harder things to see
Clinch down bite your tongue
Easy for traps to be sprung
Relieve all judgment
Or painful punishment

Wasted time regrettably done
Yet circles pass to be jointed one day
I’ve always said my future would be two halves
I promise you the weak one is the darker half

No time for weak excuses
No time for debts to log
Time clock ticking now
For the greater cause
No room for future updates
No ground for weakened ones
No room for losers wasting
The fucking time has come

Wasted time regrettably done
Yet circles pass to be jointed one day
I’ve always said my future would be two halves
I promise you the weak one is the darker half

Life Gambling Glutton

Written By: Alex Carreras

He wastes no time
To size you up and down
Another crown of thorns
Respect none you get
Simple wage you get
Flip a chip on that fucking bet
Two or higher for three liars
Renig? No choice
Louder is the voice
Of a squealing pig
The quitting
The screaming
Can’t win, I’m cashing in

House always wins
Reality lies in anguish
Can’t beat the odds
I’d rather take my chances

Now you’ve lost
The reaper claims your loss
Of your fucking head
No payback
No ransom
Not ugly or handsome
Not easy to fathom
Two or higher for three liars
Renig? No choice
Louder is the voice
Of a squealing pig
The quitting
The screaming
Can’t win, I’m cashing in

House always wins
Reality lies in anguish
Can’t beat the odds
I’d rather take my chances

I’m pulling out call it a night
No reason for suicide
Live on and play again soon
Too much for one to consume

Crawl

Written By: Alex Carreras

A simple thing like a time warp bending
I travel through and look at you all blinded
Sacrifices that have been collected
With no regret and nothing left of an empty head
No shameful statement or prideful progress

Crawl across when you slip in
Defy the limits ignore the bounds that hold you down
Forgetting the status quo
Making your statement known
Damage all obstacles at last they make you laugh

Delivery to an accepting address
An S.O.P. and a message lost
Common trials that end up in destruction
Will once be saved in a common notion
These are things that I have to speak of

Recreate what you regret
There’s nothing you left in here
That’ll make you bleed and scream out your fears
Reconstruction for the one that overcomes the plague, the fire
That mistress liar name old desire

Make it what you want to

Crawl across when you slip in
Defy the limits ignore the bounds that hold you down
Forgetting the status quo
Making your statement known
Damage all obstacles at last they make you laugh

New Life

Written By: Alex Carreras

I’ve spent some time alone some where away
In a place that’s way too far for me to stay
I realize that my guilt was empty dragging me down
I came to see that it’s never easy to put it down

New life is never handed out
Complete a level to reach too far between
You’ll find a sense of self in a struggle thick
Still I’m searching in a world that’s way too thin

And when two years have passed I figured out
Discovered now at last what I’m about
I realize what I got to do is get insight
In what that makes me more than man is never light

New life is never handed out
Complete a level to reach too far between
You’ll find a sense of self in a struggle thick
Still I’m searching in a world that’s way too thin

Pressure, motivation, bondage, a freedom reduced
Battles caught in a time warp
Complications never to be reckoned with, yeah

New life is never handed out
Complete a level to reach too far between
You’ll find a sense of self in a struggle thick
Still I’m searching in a world that’s way too thin

Second Chance

Written By: Alex Carreras

Sudden obsession leading regression
The same anxiety is engulfing me
Losing the same wars knocking on all the doors
They lead Dante’s inferno burning me

I wanted to be
Six feet above the ground
Escaping graves that captured me
At least now I know
I need to let go the time
For escape is now expiring

The hour glass is drippin’
My feet can’t help from slippin’
Stuck in time I could not help but bury me
I’ve tried to re-arrange and wanted things to change
Oh God, please don’t let me bury me

I wanted to be
Six feet above the ground
Escaping graves that captured me
At least now I know
I need to let go the time
For escape is now expiring

Never seen a faith that’s worth believing, no
My destiny rests in me alone
Never bleed unless it waters the seed below
The future is worth bargaining for

Second chance take at you cripple
Go advance do what you wanted
Your delay now bothers
Step it up no direction from fathers
Fucking wimp wake up and make up
Not again solutions present themselves

Discography

Endeavor EP