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At The End
04:57
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I awake to a falling scene, a fallen dream of pain
approaches
far below, I cannot seem to wake
Why do I feel like I’m ready to die?
Wither high, the end in sight
Dig inside and show me that I
run far from my shame
As I fall to death, I scream until I’m silenced
At the end of it all
Slipping from the real into the dreams, they’re showing me what I fear
What do they mean?
What the hell are they trying to say,
of a life, loved and broken,
of a death never mourned and
Now she’s gone I pray
As I fall to death, I scream until I’m silenced
At the end of it all
With nothing left to say, I fall into this death
I’m torn apart, in sorrow now my love will fail
No thoughts, no will, no escape, my life has been laid out
As I fall, inside I crawl, but will I find you?
As terror returns, I remember
all the things that I’ve done
The one that I loved, the one that I’ve broken
Death I wrought, a life undone!
What have I done!?
Why!
Must I die with a guilty conscience?
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2. |
Slaver's Crown
05:07
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When the ground shakes, the sound breaks, and you will know
When the ground shakes, the sound breaks, and you will know
We are the ones that spread the sound like danger
And when you hear it you will know
We’re the pilots, of a sound that’s shaking the world
Break the silence, join now, be our crusaders
Without violence, for the task is saving the bound
From the silence, that binds them to their slaver
We are the ones that sing to save our souls
We are the ones that break the chains of old
We are the ones that will crush the slaver’s crown
We’re the pilots, of a sound that’s shaking the souls
Of the silenced, join now, be their crusaders
‘Cause the violence, is the fact their terror is bound
In the silence, that binds them to their slaver
We are the ones that spread the sound like danger
And when you hear it you will know
We are the ones that sing to save our souls
We are the ones that break the chains of old
We are the ones that can wipe the pain of living from the bound
So will you help us crush the slaver’s crown
Hey! As the stampede breaks new ground
tearing the world asunder, now!
It’s time we band together, and
resolve to KILL THE SILENCE
Hey!
Can you feel the broken ground,
That crumbles since forever, now
it’s time we healed the soil with sound.
We are the ones that break the chains of old
We are the ones that can wipe the pain of living from the bound
So will you help us crush the slaver’s crown
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3. |
Bleed
05:13
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When I think I’m alone
I want to disappear
Don’t want to feel the pain
But then I bleed
And so I feed all my illusions
Now when I bleed I love to feel my freedom’s fake
But I know I’m real, even though I feel, the world is pained illusion
I’m free to love another fate
But must it end in disillusion?
The hell, to me it’s all the same
My past repeats, I live in freedom
With a bitter hate
Why must I always play these games
Can we secede I’ve gone insane now
I can’t leave it alone
‘Cause I’m waiting for a world that bleeds the same
When we feel alone
There’s nowhere safe
A theater of pain
So then we bleed
And so we feed all our illusions
We’re free to love another fate
Why let it end in disillusion?
The hell, to me it’s all the same
This hell, to me it bleeds the same
What if I want to escape the safety, no matter where I redirect
What I glean from the destruction of dismay, is a life, that leads astray
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4. |
Not Your Fight
04:17
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While I am free now, what I’ve seen should never reach their eyes
All the seething thoughts of pain, nightmares that will drain the mind
And so I’m haunted;
Will I break, or should I take that fight?
And so I’m haunted;
Will I break, or should I take that fight?
Lay down your arms, stay down!
This is not your fight to judge
Lay down your arms, stay down!
Who gave you the right to judge?
Terror obscene, I can’t believe they’ve let it breathe again
How they misguide us, patronize us, say that it will all just end
Now that I’m free, I won’t secede another inch to this blight
And so I’m haunted;
Will I break, or should I take that fight?
We run away in vain until its light
There’s thunder all around, we cannot hide
Through hell and pain our souls become inspired
To fight for that which hate cannot survive
Lay down your arms, stay down!
This is not your fight to judge
Lay down your arms, stay down!
Who gave you the right to judge?
This is not your fight to judge!
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5. |
The Wolf
06:42
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When you’re consumed by your own nature every path is tragic, every choice is agony, and the only thing you know…
Pain!
As they bring the flames
Then will I know freedom’s bane,
as they draw blood!
Lowe I fade away
Wolf, I cannot pray to know, your way
Consumed by desire, I know not who I slay
Trapped as the one; no law, no way
Shifting impedes, my will a remnant of the strife
My fear a prisoner of the jaws, of fate
Why must I kill, why her?
I’m losing control
A din of screams pierces the night,
as I sever the threads of life
I wash the pain away,
with scars of rage!
Lowe I fade away
Tired, I slip below, alone, no!
The pressure bleeds; I can do naught but pray
As they draw blood, the rage, inflames
I can say nothing, as they tremble from the pain
Another strike, a look of grey
Why must I kill, why her?
I’m losing control
Run now child, it’s dire,
I suffer the Wolf
Horrors I face, blood that I taste,
have I done what I’ve always feared?
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6. |
Painted Windows
04:40
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When you live, there’s a cost that you pay
when you hide from the gaze of a world that stains you
They lie with it, live to die in it
and laugh such a raucous laughter
With a pain in your bones, you lie and laugh
when they laugh at all your failures
“What a layman, so plain!
We must write the lesson, to right the lesser.”
Such pain, while you fade
With the last of the honest failures
So hollow, how they follow
with the right to keep the rich man’s label
“Never go where your life doesn’t take you,
your name on the wall would just hurt you.”
Then they turn around and say:
“Now, let’s tear apart the sky.”
When they find out, they’ll despise you
Leave them all behind
‘Cause when they find out, they’re not like you
You will see
There’s a crack in the face that they sell you,
Like a tear running down from the real you
T’is but a scratch ‘swhat they’ll say, but you see they are lying
They are dying slowly
When at last they turn on each other, vultures
picking at the bones of the other
Then the loyal wife says:
“No, he was with me that night.”
No one knows, no one cares what’s going on
No one knows, no one gives damn what’s beyond, painted windows
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Resurrect Tomorrow Utrecht, The Netherlands
Sporting a brutal sound and lyrics to match, Resurrect Tomorrow launched themselves into the fray with their first album "A Dying Lie". A heavy album filled with often very personal stories, it strikes a confrontational tone where nothing is beyond question. A less is more and no-subtelty attitude means that nothing is ever loud enough, as the band strives to give 110% every step of the way. ... more
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