1. |
Pilot
01:45
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2. |
Paper Thin
03:26
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I got these scars in my hands
from all these times I held hands with my past.
All these times you fake a smile,
all these time you reach your breaking point,
every time the world goes quiet
for each time you were pinned to the wall
Don't you know yourself at all?
In this life you were build to fall.
And when the sun breaks through
you'll find me ripping off my skin.
Just tell me what to do
to let go of my own self.
And when the sky falls apart
and every color turns to grey,
just tell me what to do,
to let go of my own self
Dead men tell no tales, and these tales won't tell themselves.
Our wing are so frail, our hands hold only regret.
Silence your voice in my head, this town won't breathe again.
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3. |
Noir
04:31
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The road was gold and our hearts were willing
sold our souls to walk with the living,
with fire veins we left our homes
you left us all alone.
Black lungs and weary bones
paint the image of your broken sons,
plotting the fall of another god.
Claws and madness paved the way
we slept with ghosts and bathed in flames
it was all in vain
our lives worth nothing.
We always get the worst
of every situation
in every possible way
we have lost salvation.
There is no spark in our eyes
we've lost our dedication
in every possible way
we have lost salvation.
Left my skeleton in the closet to rot
we got no love for your world.
We are the pale horse of this wrong generation
burying your children in trenches to bridge your nations.
We are the children of the lost
growing up in this house of ghosts.
We are the ones you tried to save
cold and alone rotting in this grey.
We've lost it all we've lost our motivation
violent by design we are the wrong generation.
Got nothing at all no motivation we got no love for your world
we are the wrong generation.
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4. |
Outgrow
03:52
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This world is a sad place
and every hope we had for this better place is gone.
This world is a bad place
there's always that bitter taste that stays.
We are a scourge we are a plague
we are the fire lake we the four horsemen of our days
The sky went dark,
but all these lights seem so bright.
I'd hate to say we're all the same,
but we are a living apathy display
we tore the world from it's heart.
We always hated this world
everyday we're sinking lower
until we drown in our homes
until the sun freezes over
what have we done will end this way
the lonely brave paved the way
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5. |
Concrete
03:59
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The days feel longer, the nights are the worst.
There are worms under my skin and this disturbs my thoughts.
I hate this.
I hate the nights I can't sleep.
God would you put me to sleep?
How will I walk on the shoulders of giants when I can't stand on my own two feet?
Desperation always got the best of me
Stay black
Every step that we take is a step back.
We're waiting for years on end for all those lives we can't have back.
I asked the voices to stop, but they screamed louder.
These dark days
They are getting harder
Damned is the man with the devil on his shoulder.
As your children grew older
The world became colder.
You can't get this out of my head
Living life like this
waking up half dead.
You can't do this
Walking this road.
It's not gonna end well.
Stay black,
Every step that we take is a step back.
We've waited for years on end
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6. |
Predicament
01:30
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7. |
Ghost Lights
03:50
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Hanging by a dead thread in this world.
Βehind these lacerations there’s a war
Τhere are demons behind my hate, you see I’m growing cold.
This is the city of thorns and these nails are gold
keep digging cause my home is now six feet below.
When all that you live for is dead and gone
and you don’t know the answers
you’ll burn it all away just to feel some pleasure.
Kill the lights.
I’ll let these ghosts crawl through my head
21 guns and counting.
I’m letting go from the voices in my head.
And now the well has dried up, and all the coins are rusted.
Sometimes there’s nothing left to fight for, nothing can be reborn from ashes.
And now my greatest fear became my reflection.
Τhe things I have to hide
Τhe things I need to leave behind.
There are things Ι left behind and these ghosts still drag me down.
Lower and lower
Welcome to hell.
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8. |
Still Life
03:24
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There's a monster inside me
I cannot explain.
All I can see are their faces before me
I need to clear my head
every night I'm sleeping in the bed it made for me.
I told you there's a war in my head.
And it goes on because I'll fight over anything.
There's so much going on
and I can't wrap my head around them anymore.
There is no escape
This is here to stay, this is here to stay.
I'm twisting, I'm turning this keeps me caged.
And there is no escape
My tongue is full of nails.
Mistakes won't keep you strong
Mistakes tend to tear this world apart.
It was built like this
Still built like this.
We all want to live for something
That's for a greater cause
to be mistaken for gods.
If that's the case
I live for my days.
And I will die a thousand deaths
my way.
Just to prove you wrong
I'm going places I do not belong.
I got two thousand fucking problems
and I am all but one.
Each time I said this is the last time
but I don't seem to get out.
I got two thousand fucking problems
and I am all but one.
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This love will tear us apart
before death gets to do his part.
This love will burn us
driftin further into the black.
I wish I could swear this will be ok
but we know this is not the case.
I never made positive thoughts
fuck your optimism
fuck this vile ghost.
My reflection is waiting at the door
let me in in a place I used to know.
You’re here with me
but I am still so alone.
Nothing could keep me here
but this fire's burning through.
Nothing to claim
in a world not meant for you.
Love is our disease
destroy your life as you please.
Love is a death machine.
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