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Valkyrie
03:02
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Smart mouth, keep it up locked tight.
Don't think. Just do your part.
Don't question motives.
Support the cause of the fight.
Big guns, pull 'em out.
You're under control.
Puppet strings pull tighter everyday.
Break free or be put away!
Lightning fuses from beyond the grave.
Six feet's a large price to pay.
Flashbacks and images from when this all started.
Memories come on a little distorted.
Rage and sadness is taking over.
I can't believe we can do this to each other.
Puppet strings pull tighter everyday.
Break free or be put away!
Lightning fuses from beyond the grave.
Six feet's a large price to pay.
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Unremarkable
04:37
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Through my window I see
A far and distant galaxy.
Nothing but a city,
A life I want for free,
But I'm a shadow of a better me
In a room full of black debris.
I grasp for lights, ghosts out of reach.
Why won't it come to me?
I live like life is all in head.
Not knowing it's the reason I'm dead.
Thinking it's alright,
I look out towards the sky
In hopes, I can find...
I see all these things go passing by
Like shooting stars, flying in my mind,
But I'm not surprised.
I can't get them out of my eyes!
I live like life is all in head.
Not knowing it's the reason I'm dead.
Thinking it's alright,
I look out towards the sky
In hopes, I can find...
Sucked into a deflated ego.
Giant monsters infests this hole.
Ev'ry fear, ev'ry doubt, they contort.
I'm so cold.
Carved by every excuse,
I'm the enemy, my saboteur.
Make me atrophied
A torture, self imposed.
I decompose.
I'm diffused.
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3. |
Free Yourself (Wake Up)
03:32
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Sit down and shut up all for what?
Their two cents? And You're a million in debt.
Let yourself unwind on the internet.
Always nothing will come next.
You are ditching ditches
Where they'll put your grave.
You'll be burning witches
Before you can be saved.
Wake up and see what's happening.
Pull back the blinds and look beyond the screen.
Wake up and see what's happening.
Wake up and free yourself!
Pay attention or they will attack.
Mouth their slogans. You can't take it back.
Find yourself with a nervous tic.
Repeat it until you can forget:
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4. |
Modern Day Martyr
03:43
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Modern day matyr, what else could you call her?
Carries the weight of the world on her shoulders,
Cured by the words of her saviour,
Saving the sins that he gave her,
Numbing the pain with illegally won wagers.
Standing by the gates of heaven,
A glimpse of what feels right.
Refugee of the dark that took her over.
Outside looking in, preparing to fight!
Downward into the pits of hell,
The fire burns all day and night.
Satan laughs out loud and looks her over
She won't let him in. She's preapring to fight!
Quesy regret
Her senses disappear with every new stick.
The liquid's quick.
It runs threw her veins with every new hit,
But it all is not over.
It's not over yet.
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5. |
Walk Away
04:53
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Walk away. Walk away.
This is no place we can stay.
We can't be held down.
We can't live underground.
The pain in my gut,
The grip that spins around
Turns into something profound.
The words that I say,
The thoughts you threw away,
There's no solid ground.
Can't let you push everybody around!
Heaven is heavier than this.
Home is wherever we say it is.
Make it a brand new day before it's burned.
We can only leave before it kills us.
Spin in circles, and revolving doors
Take us all somewhere we've been
Before the cycle. It has no bounds.
Can't go and push everybody else around.
The cycle ends now!
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6. |
Liar Liar
04:18
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They say, "When in Rome," well, I must say
I've seen the way they live, and I can't agree, so
Salute to the generation of love who taught us how to hate
And pumped us full of drugs just to make us feel okay.
The walls you built around us will come
will come
will come
will come crumbling!
Liar! Liar!
This is dangerous blood on your hands,
And I can't watch us fall victim to your desolution
Because the tables will turn when we show up at your front door.
Your pretty promises mean nothing when we're shackled to the floor.
Society drowned by the blood of its heroes.
The Great American Dream working for the man
And be put back into shame, a place we call our home,
Corrupted by the enemy.
We can ask for someone to save us,
But we don't know who we can believe!
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