They're coming Begin to light we must ignite the creed to fight begin our night They're coming Wake up the dreamers we demand the need of rights In the
for their bloodshed? Trade us all 'til black gold rains Fought this fight, there's no end in sight except for our rights Will they blind us all? "Be all
Redemption is gone They tell us that were fine, that we choose our rights Our choice, a fight What fucking lies They slay our minds This is for penance We all
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d grow without you Still I wake up in your arms Dreams have lost their charm Hanged and torn I live through this Though it's through....I'll save it all
You know! you hear those cries of anguish each time that you face the mirror and those deafening voices blames me but that's more than I'm trying to
start Are my arms your hearse if these metaphors stop? Without these songs, I would just be so lost So lost When she rides, I'm stuck in that horror hotel, cursing all
Hope has never felt this way before Wasted so much time and so much more that I let go Let it die Let it go I would ask you why but it would kill me
where they lay. Letting hatred build the falling of your system Its their turn to send you flailing and burning into hellish dissention. Loathesome talent Fleeting Rehashed bullshit makes you all
I witnessed your death you gave it up to the rape of indifference now take those dreams to die. so can you feel it now? its just that question of letting
