We are not the sons of God We are not his chosen people now We have crossed the path he trod We will feel the pain of his beginning Shadow fingers rise
: Their shadows burnt into the walls so many lives reduced to ashes so many homes razed to the ground a shine like from a thousands suns betrayed by
: their shadows burnt into the walls so many lives reduced to ashes so many homes razed to the ground a shine like from a thousands suns betrayed by
: We are not the sons of God We are not his chosen people now We have crossed the path he trod We will feel the pain of his beginning Shadow fingers
Blind these heathen eyes You can take our sight But not our mind You'll set this world ablaze And we will burn Till your tears put out the flames This
Take this burning home Our blood runs hot But our hearts are cold These blackened skies and poison seas Stain our souls Yet our hands are clean Is this
We crown mankind with divine right And draw these lines So we choose sides These creation crimes are costing lives Open your eyes Look from the outside
Let's get out of here Money hungry hands await Blood thirsty mouths just want more There's no escape It's not enough that our flesh Feeds half their
[Music & words: Sander Gommans & Amanda Somerville] You drove me to play this It's not my song She showed me what I've missed I should have seen all
I'm stuck in this bed you made Alone in this sinking feeling I saw through the words you said To the secrets you've been keeping It's written upon your
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I?m swimming in the smoke Of bridges I have burned So don?t apologize I?m losing what I don?t deserve The blame is mine alone For bridges I have burned
I use the deadwood to make the fire rise The blood of innocence burning in the skies I filled my cup with the rising of the sea And poured it out in
"Mochi Agete Tokihanashite" Lift me up Let me go
You say You're not gonna fight 'Cause no one will fight for you And You think There's not enough love And no one to give it to And You're sure You'
God bless us everyone We were broken people Living under loaded gun And it can't be all fun It can't be all done It can't be all matched It can't be
When you feel you're alone Cut off from this cruel world Your instincts telling you to run Listen to your heart Those angel voices They'll sing to you