1. |
No Sympathy
02:43
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As I crumble under the weight of the world
There is no pleading, there is no bargaining
The dark creeps in, no time to adhere it
My strength wares thin, I cannot survive this
I will not survive this
No purpose in life
No purpose in death
I look around me
Nothing is left
Nothing but void to offer a welcoming hand
I look into a mirror all I see is a ghost
The apparition of a once blissful man
This life is pain
This hurt is real
Every breathing moment
It's all I fucking feel
No Sympathy
Just Emptiness
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2. |
Holy Fodder
01:15
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The pine splinters
The water groans
Steel bent from crippled doors
The glass cracks, the flesh follows
Bones snap, death swallows the last gulp of another life
Another chapter end
Another child laid to rest
I see your cross and I see the stone
Your silence beckons only questions
Fodder for Gods
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3. |
Life of Doubt
01:57
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Build your bridges, let em burn
Play the hand, that you've earned
Pay in, sell out
Living a life of doubt
No worth in your name
So you will die in vain
Talk is cheap
Spoken in debt
Only broken promises kept
Your words are bleak
My words run deep
Your bridges burned
All perception blurred
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Shrouded hood comfort this shadow
This mask I wear covers a face of disdain
Worse for ware as time passes me by
Where is my happiness but in a shaken lie
Looking back always had a crowded mind
Laughing now with no peace to find
Worse for ware as time passes me by
Where is my happiness but in a shaken lie
I dreamed of days long past
Can't look back, it's never coming back
Can't hold, I just fold under the weight
Of my own chains, it stays the same
Bind me to mistakes that I've made
A reoccuring dream of failure and pain
So tell me where is my happiness
But in this shaken lie
I can't replace these memories
The parasite that feeds me until I die
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5. |
Holding Pattern
01:44
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Ignorance is bliss
Staggering back and forth
What will ever be my worth
Round and round we go
In a circle of the unknown
Back to the pain
Back to the suffering
Spiraling out of control
Back and forth, back and forth
Round and round we go
In a circle I've always known
Back to the pain
Makes you feel insane
Back to the suffering
No room for recovering
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6. |
De(s)cent
01:50
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Measuring existence in bridges burned
A six foot drop
The fall I've always yearned
Every breath I take is another mistake
I wasn't meant for this place
It's the dirt I long to taste
Just give me death
It's the dirt I long to taste
I seek the answers to a prayer
From a god that's never there
And if there's no god to hear
Then I'll take to my bed with the reaper
Every breath I take is another mistake
I wasn't meant for this place
It's the dirt I long to taste
Measuring existence in bridges burned
A six foot rest, the sleep that I deserve
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7. |
Embrace
02:23
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Hollowed lies this soul
Silence haunts these memories
Of a man whose been so pressed
In sleep I pray his soul, regress
Pushed with no limits
Crushed beyond words
Thrashed his dreams
Smashed through the seams
Face to face with death's cold embrace
"Now I lay down to sleep,
I pray the lord, my soul to keep;"
If I die before I wake
I pray the lord my soul a waste
If I can't see in the dark of night
I blame it on your vanquished light.
"Guide me safely through the night"
And wake me with the Mvrning's light
If I can't see in the dark of night
I blame it on your vanquished light
Pushed with no limits
Crushed beyond words
Thrashed his dreams
Smashed through the seams
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8. |
Loss Leader
01:35
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What have we done
In a world so blind
That the outcome
The enemy has won
Hope is vanished
How can we stand
The only outcome
The enemy has won
Remove the veil that blackens our eyes
Discover there's more than meets the eye
Look face to face with the decisions we've made
And prepare to meet your fate
What have we done
In a world so blind
That the outcome
The enemy has won
Hope is vanished
How can we stand
The only outcome
The enemy has won
This world is in wake of destruction
Few and far between a distance
Of obliteration
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Birthright
02:51
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I'm the bastard
But you're the burden
Sentenced to a life of pain
And I know I fucking served it
Bastard by birthright
Burdened to dust and bone
Sentenced to pain and torture
Served it, my life's fortune
Broke my promise of heaven
Found no solace with the hell I'm left in
Nothing to own
No place to call home
So I'm left here dwelling
Tried to numb the pain
But I still feel the same
No hope left, I've got nothing left to save me
Claimed a bastard by the man who named me
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