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As I look out to this world I live in,
I ask myself is there something more,
Something else that I can believe in,
Maybe another un-identified world,
Of love and peace and sanity,
All the the things you humans seem to fear.
Now I don't, stand alone in this battle to heal all the broken.
And misguided perceptions.
So stand with me,
And fight for your own right to live your own life,
Free from harm.
And the ability to make your own choices,
To live as you be.
I'm taking a stand for this,
As it stands against my beliefs,
I'm taking, a stand for this.
My perception will never be broken,
In this life.
BURN
So As I venture to this ledge alone,
I'll retrace those steps that lead me back home,
And if I have to with my own hands
I'll rebuild that path back to my sacred lands,
So I'll stare Into the sky at night
To remember what if feels like to be alive!
With my friends with my family by my side,
I know that we will never die.
We will never die.
So I'll stare Into the sky at night
To remember what if feels like to be alive!
With my friends with my family by my side,
I know that we will never die.
We will never die.
We'll live free forever.
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Why am I here.
To believe that this is the life that us humans have chose without sacrifice, blessed by birth into a world of disgust. If you don't have a place, your as useful as rust.
Falling to pieces, as most of us do, we pick ourselves up like theirs nothing to loose. Broken by birth right, thats how it goes. Let's waste our days, to lost and alone.
It's hard to see, when your eyes are covered by reality.
Who are we and where do we come from, where told to believe what we see from the get go, blessed with a curse, forever where searching, to find our own land, and remember. This is the end, of an endingless chapter. We must find home, if it's us who were after.
To believe in this place that we live, we must go to work to get our paid dreams, we must get a job, to work to the bone, to pay for the things we'll not likely own.
I do not stand for this, for the hunger and the dying kids. For the greedy millionaires who hold their money damn tight without a dime to share.
Why hasn't anybody, put you in your place.
Yeah.
A time will come when all humans will look up and think, why in the fuck am I still living this hopeless scheme. I can not cope with this, who am I, I don't exist.
Who are we and where do we come from, where told to believe what we see from the get go, blessed with a curse, forever where searching, to find our own land, and remember. This is the end. Of the endingless chapter. We must find home. If it's us who were after. To retrace the steps we've made. We must erase, everything.
Everything.
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Relapse
03:25
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I'm so sick of this constant reminder, of the person I used to be. I've had the world infront of me but I've been to blind to see.
Because my focus has been dedicated, to the person I can't stand a day with.
Now this does, not seem like the life we should want to live. But yet we chase this, constant love when it brings us to our knees.
Now I do not understand why we go and chase said love, when all it does is cover our hearts in thick black mud. Depriving us from the sources we need, like self respect, solid friends. Fresh air to breath.
See once you fall into the trap of needing someone else. Your heart expires, leaves you desires for another world. A safer place where you don't feel like such disgrace cause you've given up on feeling, anything in this place.
But now your dreams are haunted and you can't seem to get to sleep. Terrified of what you imagine, history does not always repeat.
Now we're left to pick up the pieces, of who we've loved and who we are.
Over and over and over and over again. This vicious cycle, never ends. Bust. This vicious cycle never ends.
It's like we're repeating our lives, again and again. Looking for the same answer in this same routines.
Here's how it is.
Meet someone, their now your life.
Ditch all your friends it's their fault right? Think that your better for making this choice. Your now an outcast. To yourself. To yourself
Why are we here, facing these same fears. Why are we here. Facing the realisation that this is real.
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Fractured Frames
03:51
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Beaten and broken, we stand
These fractured frames are all we have. Yeah. In this life, all we have is this frame to know where alive.
So we stand in the darkness, waiting for the day. Waiting, for this change that set us free, from these fractured homes we've been made to believe in. These fractured homes we've built ourselves. With the broken memories we have kept. In our hearts. Let's break these chains, and go back to the start.
Imagine, a world so cold. Faded and out of control, to wish for a brighter day seems hopeless. So we stand at the back of the line and do as where told. Forever slaves in this moment, not a strain more. Who are we, as we've been lied to from the start. We've been pushed so far behind that, we've forgotten who, we are inside. These fractured frames of ours, this life, it holds us down. Forever searching for a better way, to waste this life of ours. Oh.
Forever where searching, for this place of ours. Beyond the horizon, beyond the sea, I know theirs a place. For you and me.
Beyond the horizon. Theirs a place for me. Place for me.
The best is yet to come.
Oh.
The best is, yet to come.
Yeah.
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Rusted Keys
04:33
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we all have chances, to retrace the pages, in our life's. To make our life's better, or to help someone else who's life has been pushed to the side. I am a man, standing for the lower men. I am a man, fighting for beliefs I'm yet to understand. I never thought Id see the day that I would return here, back to the place that always seems to go and spark my fears, fears of being alone inside a fading world, this fading feeling never ends. I'll take my chances in the dark, to get intouch with my mind. And imagine a better place that's not corrupted and blind. That's not corrupted and blind. Turn the page. I'll raise my glass to my fallen friends, you'll never be forgotten in this life. I swear that this isn't the end, I swear. Because, I'll stand with you until the end of time, taking your fears make them disappear in clear site. Oh I will stand with you until the end of time, together forever as legends live on. Oh, as legends live on. Stand up tall, don't let their words harm you, you are better then this I can assure you, if they attack you when your down, it means their scared. They can't fathom the fact, that you. Walked away from every game that they have ever tried to play. Oh, fuck yeah. Tried to play. Every day we wake under the same sun, the same sun. Oh this life is just to real. Why cant we all just see, why can't we see. That in this life, their is, you and me. Together we should stand. In fucking peace. But we, still run to the dark. To afraid to open up. And show what we've really become
What we've become
What we've become
What we've become
What we've become
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