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Pregame
01:17
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Ghosts of older and rotted graves
Trapped in contention, an endless rage
Away, ascend into empty space
Chasing absolvement abolishing grace
Never closer has never been further away
Changing our faces
Walking now
On the razor's edge
Hold not to fall
Calm the wind to end
Walled in tall
On the razor's edge
Hold not to fall
Into death
Coiling in and around the wastes
Of shapeless, impossible places
Roiling silt and swallowing down the clay
To fill this fathomless blank
To fill this fathomless blank
Each and every wheel that spins must end
This cycle of violence is restless
At the end where all is left to wane
Waxing in, our vision growing where
We have seen, this place where time begins
Ghosts of older and rotted graves
Do now awaken in endless rage
Away from solace and fabled grace
Screaming forever in empty space
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I won't be seen again
Crawling and drifting from the world of one
He lies, disguised
He beckons from the space
An vigorous discussion of blame
Left unseen
Violence uncertainty (calling for arms
Wolf it down
Reading this is of no use to you
To you
Severing ways in which to rebuild
Severing ways in which to rebuild
I won't be subjected to this world
Opening balance
It's still there
I wait to be seen
I won't be subjected to this life
Bow down
Now exist within yourself
(over)
I am still here to show you it's all love
Rip it down (Reclaim the soundness)
Till you're one
Rip it down (Suffer the winter)
Till you're one
Rip it down (Over and over)
Till you're one
Rip it down (Creating in you)
Till you're one
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Broken mirrors cast reflections
We are pulled in different directions
I alone determine my path I
t's up to me to survive the aftermath
This world, so cold
I stand alone
Who are we to determine the outcome
Who am I to try to define
Who are we becoming
I wont be a victim you dont define me
I wont let you fucking define me
Something has shown me another path
And as your world falls to ashes
And as your faith is lost
Don’t come searching because I'm gone
And as this pain consumes your mind
Just know that you've been left behind
For too long I've walked in your shadow
Well you made decisions for me
It's time for this to end
Now burn like all the rest
It's time for this to end
And as your world falls to ashes
And as your faith is lost
Just know I've become everything
You're not
You dont have control like you thought
I've seen through fog
And as I emerge on the other side
It was you that's was left behind
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We’ve had enough leeching again, again
False enemy, eaten up
Tentative, easy for us
A gift
Can death take away your smile
Surroundings loud
Mile after mile
They kill me with their lies
We are not the end
Amassing captive eyes
A gift (they kill me)
Falsified
God damn take the world apart
Surroundings loud
Impeccable you see right through
Arrange strange space
Divergent elliptical
Second leg to the fire
Cause I could admit it
Burn all the bridges nothing happening is true
We’ve had enough leeching again, again
False enemy, eaten up
Tentative, easy for us
A gift
We can take the world apart
Surroundings loud
Impeccable you see right through (surroundings loud)
All that could be
For us to see
Golden wake got away
Know, to be sure
So I got to wake up
Get to it
Got to wake up
Get to it
Inertia falls over me
Empty in form so serene
Echoes in waves coercing
Echoesso far from the sea
We’ve had enough leeching again, again
We’ve had enough, again
Again
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I taste blood, the sky has turned a dark red
Don’t think of this as a tragedy but as justice instead
Legs twitch, head stitched, six feet underground
The sky will wash your voice away, no one will hear a sound
There will be nobody left
There will be no one left
Ashes fall from skies awash with fragments of a dying breath
No escape for the hopeful
Perish without a chance for remorse
No escape for the faithful
No flame to light a sullen torch
My eyes may burn in the sun, but I can’t help but watch your loved ones die
You took me far from who I was then
But the truth is that I cannot stop until there will be nobody left
You will rot like your father
He’d never spoken a word to you or yours
But with his last he whimpered
And I can’t help but watch your loved ones die
Just like you did for mine
You would never take a swing
Cuz to you reputation is everything
You had your chance
You would never take a fuckin swing
Because to you reputation is everything
You had your chance to end this
The living join the wretched
I taste blood, the sky has turned a dark red
Don’t think of this as a tragedy but as justice instead
I know you’ll make the same mistakes as every time I’ve played this through my head
And when it’s said and done
I’ll feel no pain
My regret has reached capacity
My eyes may burn in the sun but I can’t help but watch the things I’ve done
I wanted you to see that hope won’t bring you peace
There is something taking over me
You took me far from who I was then
But the truth is that I cannot stop until there will be nobody left
There is something taking over me
You never take
There will be nobody left
I’ll make you struggle for breath
And i know you’ll make the same mistakes
As every time I’ve played this through my head
No escape for the hopeful
Perish without a chance for remorse
No escape for the faithful
No flame to light a sullen torch
There will be no one left
Ashes fall from skies awash with fragments of a dying breath
No escape for the faithful
I’ll tell you one more time
Take your shot
You might not get another, bitch
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