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Λ ♦ Λ ♦ Ø

by Apostate.

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1.
The Road 02:57
Empty days and endless roads One team away from what you call home One dream away from what you call love Can you call this a life when we called it all off? You can put your money but we've put our faith We will be gone soon, the word will stay You think you found strength in the numbers Well, i see nothing but fear and violence Open your eyes, step up and listen This path has no end as long as we're breathing They call us apostate and you are the reason We've omitted the "y" and made this our city To all unbelievers - we stand in the name Of your every wrong turn, Of your every mistake And not that it matters but we went against every odd Your mind can possibly think of. This world is ours.
2.
The People 06:03
We've burnt the brightest of our minds For the sake of being equal In a flock of moaning sheep And now we're waiting for the leader When we've let the nails of fear Drive into our heads so deep That it almost felt like love, At least we made ourselves believe But i still can't get, no i still don't know Why after all these years We still need someone to suffer For our mistakes, in the name of our future Like they haven't paid enough in the past for us in present And three words of the truth Still cost us thousands of lives And if this is your home These are your people Is there something but lies You have left for your children? Can you take the blame Can you take the blame for those Who remain unforgiven? You were scared that we would remember All of your crimes proclaimed as the feats You can bury every bone, scatter words to letters Burn every broken home, but you can't steal the promise Made by the mother in front of metal doors Her greatest fear after the biggest loss How can we dare to forget? History is made by the cries of the lost generation History is made by the ink that colored the sheets with frustration History is made by the years of courage and hopes of the children History is made by the ones who refused to let it be written.
3.
The Speech 02:10
4.
The Rupture 05:46
I'll write another cheap verse To crown the pile on the floor It might mean anything tonight And no one needs to find out I'll write another cheap verse This is my last one I promise, I swear I am sorry for letting you down Again See, I'm just a man, who tries too hard to stand on his feet Not falling on the knees That i forgot there is something above them And something always kept me from sharing my dreams As if I dared to shape them with words They would crumble away and leave me with fear That I have been always running from When all of your deeds were re-assembled in sweat by me, I can't find a way To blame someone else To walk alone is to walk with honor Because you won't be walking for long Same old frail ode To the past We are not raising glasses this time I guess we all have a favorite role And what scares me the most Is that I found my own In the pursuit of a reason for death But if you don't have one, what's your life really worth? The heart above the head The thing that counts the most When there's nothing left to gein You walk away The heart above the head The thing that counts the most When there's nothing left to gein Be honest.
5.
The Town 04:50
I'm crawling in circles and endless rounds. Hopeless days and such hopeful nights. Another face of the same old town, grown alone I am growing tired.

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released August 3, 2012

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