Inching nearer each and every moment feel the rhythm of our drums Searching, seeking forward thinking, a dawning of mind that we create A border breaking
By burden of blood we saw reflections of who we are As the knowledge that burns in our hearts takes charge Blessings made at a house in the distance
Hollow self indulgence leading the way In the wake of intent that day At the faultline, at the faultline we were Searching for answers Filthy crimes,
Of all the times Ive been disrespected, youd think itd be no surprise Learning lessons, all the precious treasures take all that youve got Ill take your
I could feel it coming Like a train wreck, rumbling off the tracks With every ounce of strength I strain to pay back that dirty money And the fortune abstract
Im not ashamed to say I take pleasure in burning all of my epitaphs Turning the sands of time into glass Push through here and beyond Endure every trial
Pressure pressure is all weve got The less you know the more you strain to reach out to see in the balance theres nothing free It took the best of them
A story without a name A desert journy that we became Another test of our power over coming on a blank day appalling how there running for the honor
Now that we've reached the end, And I'm the only one surviving, I'm just waiting for the morning light, To touch my skin, Warm my heart, But I see a
Dont fight it, look at it, another setback to slow you, Another day in vain, passing on, move along Another dream is gone You see thats how it goes in
Standing strong and tall, outside hear their call: Tear down the wall, upper echelon, blackest of them all Sold us into sorrow, you love to watch the
Tap the primal circuit, The current lets you know you're alive. Make this crushing power ceaseless, You could capture the world. When embracing the electric
We fell asleep in arms that fondled our teeth and sold them off to thieves Now we sell ourselves around Only time will tell if stories like these will
Who are you, what have you become? A charming illusion, a source of confusion. Another day & you'll win the race, another day & you'll find your place
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Pull me from the gallows of this fiber-optic nation I cannot compute why we celebrate this mediocrity Just let me download my latest update right now
Careless, to try to think that we've progressed And the consequence of walking quietly We only know, what we've been told Self's exposed and overloaded
Get me off, whatever your on, Or decided to be yourself, Let go of my beliefs, Fought for my doses, And come into my dreams as this dies, I'll only ever
