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beware the eyes of the gods
mouths slender from disdain
they will try to paint our minds black
they will try to paint our minds black
as darkness falls
and our world grows black
no longer of the sun
no longer laying shadows in our hearts
no longer of the sun
no longer laying shadows in our hearts
as darkness falls
and our world grows black
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burnt by black sands
burned
burned
burnt by black sands
never be
never be
burnt by a thousand hands
we are untouchable
we are untouchable
There is no destiny
we are untouchable
we are untouchable
lay me
me down
it will never be
it will never be
burnt by
what will never be
will never be
stung by a thousand needles
we are untouchable
we are untouchable
Stung by a thousand years
we are untouchable
we are untouchable
burned by a future that will never be
left with a thousand tears
left with a thousand tears
burnt by black sand
we are untouchable
we are untouchable
burnt by a thousand hands
we are untouchable
we are untouchable
lay me me down
burned by a future that will never be
burned by a future that will never be
lay me me down
burned by a future that will never be
there is no destiny
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faces fading on a hanging abyss
in empty rivers sharpened by knives
faces fading once enshrined
swallowed spit out drowning with the tide
clogged veins
i see through your skin
love is dead
a mangled death
only fury pulsating veins
only fury pulsating veins
keys we swallow
a harrowing death
instruments of birth we vomit
hitched & dragged
lost & plagued
a ghostly vortex
hollow dry
i see through your veins
you’ve never see whats in mine
you’ll never see whats hidden in mine
only fury pulsating veins
only fury pulsating veins
our love is dead
beauty turn stain
our love is dead
our love is dead
our love is dead
i will become what you hate
i will become what you hate
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OUR SOULS TAKE
02:30
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the things our souls take
and leave behind-
of no returns
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why do you haunt
us still ewwwwwwwww
bathed in ivory stone
ripped from my bones
by the spit of men's blood
breast lost of love
these sunken
a stone on my heart
stirred in men's blood
breast stole of love
these storms within
a stone on my heart
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darken the light of pure pale light
we were the only pure pale light;
of the light
a filter into energy
two racing rhythms
we were the only
a filter into energy
falling freshly as we touched
two racing rhythms
the loss we carry is not our own
the loss we carry is not
our only loss
loss we carry is not our own
no longer of this earth
as we slip our skin
we are the only
transfixed to energy
as we touched
as we touched
darken the light
darken the light
the loss we carry is not our own
the loss we carry is not
our only loss
loss we carry is not our own
as we slip our skin
not our only loss
no longer of the earth
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The heavy coil
of our toil
to no avail
a veil - awake
the heavy coil
of our toil
our broken ground
our sacred grounds
the heavy coil
of our toil
to no avail
a veil, a wake
we’ve lost our grounds
not on
not on our sacred grounds
this red lust
we’ve lost our savior
a snake around the throats of men
this red lust
we’ve lost our savior
this red lust
we’ve lost our savior
the heavy coil
(a snake around the throats of men)
of our toil
to no avail
a veil - awake
we’ve lost our ground
not on
not on our sacred grounds
we’ve lost our savior
(we lost our ground)
we’ve lost our savior
we’ve lost our grounds
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i no longer weep for this world
who's weeping for me
i no longer weep for this world
(bring us back to nowhere)
i only have a voice
they can just take my heart
(devotion)
i’m drowning
whats wrong with the sky
who holds my tears
i weep for this world
only my heart is not mine
long and sordid
my hearts been taken
only my voice is still mine
(river in flood)
into the lines
a fierce whirlpool
swept toward us
of stricken truths
fear sorrows
of stricken truths
no speech of devotion
stricken truths
bring us back to nowhere
bring us back to somewhere
a siren calls
long and sordid
of stricken truths
river in flood
i no longer weep for this world
who's weeping for me
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In sight
In sight I saw
what will make you a god
In sight
In sight I saw
tears from gods
ANCHORS OF PAIN
WITH NO HONOR
JUST OUR SHAME
in anchors of pain
who will fall
In Ruins
In ruins we run
Run
Run to ruin
In Ruins
In ruins we run
Run
Run to ruin
IN REVERENCE WE MARCH
HOW COULD WE
BECOME SO SMALL
IN AGONY
SHED OUR PRISON SKIN
COLLAPSE
WALLS ON WALLS
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