: A toast for our sins Our instincts drags us deeper Throwing us to the wolves The nameless were all buried long ago We are not anonymous The faceless
: Blind to deceit - By our fears - To a kingdom of false pretence Selfish hands- Fallacies - Never ending Dominate - The fix is in A crusade not meant
: Clenched fist - Hot blooded Make no mistake These eyes have seen what drives the blind I need a cutman to bleed these angry eyes Hallowed are those
: Hell yeah We are the pulse of the world Yeah Our eyes have grown so wide Don't hold back Keep your eyes on the prize Always Will Yeah Toe the line
: This moment - One moment A time to face hate horror A clash - Great clash The two worlds collide The power - Vast power Each side drives its armies
: Capture your soul with a vengeful feast I will hunt down and conquer Send your best to the grave For your crime they all will pay I lurk in the shadows
: We've bid our time All patience claimed Content with nothing Our lives lived not in vain Not in vain It's calling - It's calling I fear the hold as
: Smother his life-the words cut right to the heart disease and threaten my family name an epic stand is made, condemned i will not plead Damned
: How can we close or eyes, when the walls around wear thinner each day How can we mute our voices, when a parade of chaos marches through out the
: Hell strikes on solid ground give us the strength to hold our home open the wrath again withstood the fight before,been told to leave it all go
: A west side run through one string away from taking the lead we stalked the streets at night, to live,to fear,to breath Bring back those days
: Thought I knew you But I was wronged Waves of Torment Drowning me, for far too long Inhibitions speak - seems like now, and forever You don't - You
: Divine intoxication spills out the bores a self diluting fix that craves all the more destructive seasoned vet,full glass of sting a bittersweet
: Take us back Reawake Take us back Erase the wrongs that plague us Reawake Rewrite the page that changed me Take us back To the times of a cherished
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: Wander this world with tired hands Wander these streets a broken man Been through this time after time and it wont be the last, but I wont break again
: Put your face on, stage your play Deep deception, youve dug your own grave Cowards Cross Indignation Imposters mount The loss of the faithful feared
: Shut out and burned by your lies. Now it is time to make you learn. You'll learn. My heart bleeds no longer for your pathetic views. My heart beats
