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lyrics
I fought a war just to fall they try take it all
It's more than music more than thoughts it's what we're living for
Always stand up tall, from the rest give our best small minds we give them nothing less
You're living proof cast out with a different view
Then wonder why there's no support for everything you do
I'm proud of everything I do when i speak every words true
You can't drag me under.
We question things for far too long
I should have known it all along
Spend our days ruled by fear.
Achievement in numbers.
I hold these thoughts and bite my tongue.
I question things for far too long
Which side do we stand?
There's no hope here so much we don't understand
We live in hate and fear
We waste our days and years.
Achievement in numbers
What happened to our dreams I wonder?
I feel like we're waiting for this world to cave in
But we won't let them, no we won't let them.
Think for yourself
Escape from this hell
To those who drag you down
Say fuck them all
Say fuck them all.
We evolve and separate
Find a light through the pain
We evolve and separate
But still some things can't be changed
I hold these thoughts and bite my tongue.
I question things for far too long
Which side do we stand?
There's no hope here so much we don't understand
We live in hate and fear
We waste our days and years.
Achievement in numbers
What happened to our dreams I wonder?
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supported by 4 fans who also own “The Legacy (Single)”
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner