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Look To The Skies
04:18
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I told you once
I told you twice
I'm not the type
To look away from the light
It's not out of sight
It'll bring you down
And spill your guts
Onto the floor, of such hate and lust
It's not out of touch
So look up high, and keep your head,
Defeat the demons that sleep underneath of your bed,
Stand your ground.
This is the end (This is the end)
This is the end (This is the end)
This is the end,
Or as we know it to be,
Look to the skies,
And I'll look to mine,
Confess your every fucking sin.
Repent,
Repeat,
Repent,
Oh, please.
This is the end (This is the end)
This is the end (This is the end)
This is the end
Or as we know it to be
Look to the skies,
And I'll look to mine,
Confess your every fucking sin.
No.
Look at what they're doing to you,
Look at what they're doing to you,
Look to yourself.
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2. |
Run From Me
04:49
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Behind those lies and those mixed up times,
It's pretty safe to of said,
That I got behind those eyes and I,
I got inside of your head.
My mind couldn't take no more,
This broken track where I've been lead.
I offered take me how I am,
Or just leave me here instead.
You just run,
You just run,
You just ran away so,
You won't have to stay so,
You Run From Me,
You Run From Me,
You just ran away so,
We can't be.
But now I've gone and met someone,
I've started something new,
Respect my decisions and my choices,
As I respected you.
Remember how I gave up?
When every bone said that "I can't!"
I did that because you wanted me to,
Leave me be and let us go!
You just run!
You just run!
You just Run From Me,
So you won't have to stay,
You Run From Me,
You Run From Me,
You just ran from me,
So we can't be.
You just run,
And just ran,
You just ran away so,
You won't have to be, in my head,
You run away.
You will run from me,
So we can't be.
(you run from me)
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Well this is how it's gonna be?
Can you feel the waves crashing over me?
And can you see my silhouette?
I might as well be (DEAD)
Are you gonna be the one?
Are you gonna be the one?
No,
By god you're lonely.
And is he gonna be the one
And is he gonna be the one?
No
You know you're lonely!
And there's got to be an end!
(Well I'm not, well I'm not)
Well I'm not your friend
And there's got to be an end!
I'm not your friend!
And seasons come but you won't change
You won't fuck up any chance, no!
By god, you're lonely.
And is he gonna be the one?
And is he gonna be the one, no?
You know you're lonely!
And there's got to be an end!
(Well I'm not, well I'm not)
Well I'm not your friend
And there's got to be an end!
I'm not your friend!
I'm not your friend!
I'm not your friend!
I'm not your friend!
(TALKING IN THE LAST CHORUS)
Where will I be buried?
Is it in the heart that's coated in scars?
Am I going to be your scapegoat this time?
That one won't go far.
Because when you watch me burn out your life, with the match firmly in your hand,
The flame will flicker out dead. No light, no guidance - whilst I'm still under your unjust remand.
But who will save you from the dark as it floods your every night?
Who will keep you grounded when a hurricane comes in your life?
Nobody will be there, no-one is there to help
But I will always be the boy you say "put you through living hell"
HEY
HEY
HEY
HEY
HEY
HEY
HEY
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4. |
Veritas Occulta
05:32
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So now I'll say that I won't back down
That I'll never fade away.
A generation of selfishness has generated our rage!
Our hands are tied,
Our anger is justified.
(SOULS OF EARTH, SHOW THEM WHAT YOU'RE WORTH)
I cannot see (I cannot see)
Bring their hearts closer to me!
I cannot see (I cannot see)
Bring their hearts closer to me!
(SOULS OF EARTH, SHOW THEM WHAT YOU'RE WORTH)
And can you hear, the sound of justice sing?
Bullshit. I can't hear a fucking thing! Anymore.
I cannot see! (I cannot see)
Bring their hearts closer to me!
I cannot see! (I cannot see)
Bring their hearts closer to me!
Nobody can, bring us down,
You sit on top of your 'loving crown',
Resort to violence, in the shade.
Pure human heart bleeding out in pain.
Nobody can, bring us down,
You sit on top of your 'loving crown',
Once so holy, you carried our fleet,
Now no pride, no throne, sit down on your seat.
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Those Who Seek Manchester, UK
Musically, the band resemble not many. They cross-genre upon the more newer versions of Rock. Their atmospheric, melodic leads, hard hitting breakdowns and vocal chants clash with their Pop Punk and Indie tightness as a band. Overall, their influences shine as obvious in the band's music, presenting music thats not only unique but also diverse and varied. ... more
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