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859
01:52
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Forget your faith in all that we have done
For all the nights of pain that have been and gone
So try hard to stay alive, another year for my feet to find me
We killed the savior, with heart and nails we made from gold, black hearts
Damn your eyes boy, damn your eyes
Tell tales of nights from better days
Like a burning vein straight through my brain
When do we realize that the light shines so bright for the ones with the standards
So we killed the savior, with heart and nails we made from gold, black hearts
Not one of you will be saved
So we killed the savior, with heart and nails we made from gold
Straight through the other side and it shows no sign of getting old
So we killed the savior, with heart and nails we made from gold
Black hearts
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10 Days
03:13
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How far we’ll go to light fires just too see how much they glow
Three years of hurt will bring us home where we can drown our sins and die alone
This is the final line they write before my eyes
Dirty south has cleansed my mind of all the doubts I had in life
A life so clear and well defined but looking back’s not black and white
This is the final line they write before my eyes
Give life to violence
Give life to the violence in your heart
Ten days awake and I’m trying to find twenty years of wasted time
Trace back my every move that shakes me to my bones
This is the final line they write before my eyes
Give life to violence
Give life to the violence in your heart
Dirty south has cleansed my mind of all the doubts I had in life
A life so clear and well defined but looking back’s not black and white
This is the final line they write before my eyes
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Burnt Bridges
03:21
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Place all your broken records high upon a shelf
They have conquered my life
Throughout the days, the weeks, the months that they have given me heart
They were nothing but lies
Faceless faces in a crowd with eyes that mar the sight of everything we have come to love
These are the songs that will give us all meaning
And give life to the words with no reason
We must surely be dead
O’ my brothers how we failed to make them see
What fine men we could have been
Colour my heart black and paint the canvas in my head
For all the times that we were truly blessed
Faceless faces in a crowd with eyes that mar the sight of everything we have come to love
These are the songs that will give us all meaning
And give life to the words with no reason
We must surely be dead
Together we burnt bridges that we had no reason crossing for
In exchange for love, art and grandeur
But I don’t see a reason anymore
Your eyes don’t look so vibrant anymore
Will you remember me
Faceless faces
These are the songs that will give us all reason
And give life to the words with no reason
We must surely be dead
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R.D.H.B
02:20
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Bring up the lights that scar my eye and pray for silence when I start to forget
That my life was hinged on this
I guess I sold myself a fucking lie
They stole the diamond from my heart
This is a black mark, a plague, the death of men
Defined by something that means nothing to me
My life was hinged on this
I guess I sold myself a fucking lie
They stole the diamond from my heart
This is a black mark, this is where I bury the lies
Push all the logic to the back of mind and tell me im not here
That my life was hinged on this
I guess I sold myself a fucking lie
Bring up the lights that scar my eye and pray for silence when I start to forget
That my life was hinged on this
I guess I sold myself a fucking lie
They stole the diamond from my heart
This is a black mark, this is where I bury the lies
Bring up the lights that scar my eye and pray for silence when I start to forget
That my life was hinged on this
I guess I sold myself a fucking lie
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Fangs
02:59
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Struck out, ive been down so long I can barely bring myself to speak
Those famous last words that have worn me away, that wear me away
Break out the fine wine and china
I stare down the barrel of my own defeat, I walk my way right through
Hope now holds nothing for me so I fold
I am low
Break silence there is too much weight to hold me up
It wears me away, it has worn me away.
Hope now holds nothing for me so I fold
I am low
I am powerless
I am nihilist
Struck out, ive been down so long I can barely bring myself to speak
Those famous last words that have worn me away, that wear me away
Take me all the way back to the start
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