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Hand Me Down
08:08
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All this Power
Under their thumb
Work is flowing
Stealing your love
Tired and hungry
A soulless pit
What they're giving
Ain't filling it
Generations
Are passing down
The fruits of their labor
From a lazy crown
Perditious classes
devine notes
Divide and conquer
The shadow grows
Entrenching mindsets, a fai a'compli
Dynasties bestowed to those bended knees
Illusionary lines are seen
Covering their tracks of supremacy
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2. |
Elephant in the Room
09:00
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They've drawn their lines / in our beautiful sands
Breaking and counting / their bloody hands
It's all too much / for your little head
You look at them / marching away
The shells they're filling / no works can say
It's all too much / for you little head
Looking out upon the land
Never thought it be this bad
All the pain you brought across
How can it be you never lost
With all your lying found in books
With only death, no second looks
Heaven knows that you don't care
A false Messiah with grey hair
It's all too much / for you're little head
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Hell is all that you can see
The mob will kill democracy
It's just a little game they like to play
Giving you rights just to strip them away
Sure they got rid of slavery
Gave you a cage so fine you'll never be free
Falling ashes in a dream
What is left for there to be
Square peg in a round hole
Left alone, no hope, no soul
It's just a little game they like to play
Giving you rights just to strip them away
Sure they got rid of slavery
Gave you a cage so fine you'll never be free
In their darkest hours they lie awake
Thinking of ways to try and steal and take
A selfish phantom that stalks the land
Making martyrs from their precious lambs
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Like a porcelain doll
That loved to be thrown around
Well I shattered
When I hit the ground
There might come a day
When I might meet a friend
Whole will take my broken pieces
and put me back together again
Father - Why'd you build those towers so tall
Father - Why'd they blindly follow along
Father - Don't you know you could be wrong
Father - Your evil ways can't win them all
Father - A miserable kiss upon you head
Father - How I wish that you were dead
Father - Family meant nothing to you
Father - I was a pawn, only a tool
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5. |
Move
03:16
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I'm hungry
Looking through at all of your food
I'm starving
Everything you have looks so good
Your candies and cakes and your liquors to taste, how did it get to be so
I'm freezing
There's holes in all of my clothes
I'm shivering
Standing out here all alone
Your blankets and fire, is all I desire, how did it get to be so
I'm crying
As the snow piles up on my soul
I'm dying
And there's not much left to be told
Just dig me a hole, and throw me down in, how did it get to be so
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6. |
Out of the World
07:31
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Before their classes
A teacher would scold
To keep you in line and do what you're told
Mountain of sadness
To climb and hold
But to looks down you'll never see your soul
Movers and shakers
Lying in wait
The battle will come and they'll all be too late
A wiseman once said
Together we're strong
But divided we can't carry on
Look to your neighbor
Look to your home
Out of the world is where we belong
We can build our houses
On sturdier ground
So those in power can come around
Free from their prisons
Where they try to control
All of our thoughts and all of our hopes
Free from their cancer
That they try to grow
Just to kill us nice and slow
Free from the towers
A freedom to hold
A grip so tight we'll never let go
Building a life, that's better than now (Out of the world)
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All eyes on the battlefield
Looking out for those long, long days
Keeping out those who took our place
Trying to retrace all our ways
Wait for me
Just want peace
Screaming please
Just help me
Here now and there before
Peace is our only way
You're done trying to take
We're just you last mistake
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Your Hands Are Red
06:58
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Your hands are red
The raw flesh it peels
Heavenly scent
Devine rewards
Fatherly time
No Escape
Love for your kids
Destroyed them all
Gave us the tools
Took us for fools
Taught us the trade
Then tried to hide
Spoke with a whim
And cast us in sin
A bloody aligned
Your only downfall
Counting the steps
On your way up
Watching you head
Locking you in
Catching your crown
When our blade comes down
When a King Dies
A new flag flies
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