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Defeater
02:12
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Defeater
Bury me beneath an avalanche of accusation.
Weave me with deceiving fibers of truth.
I may be judged, beaten and bruised.
But my strength will prevail past you.
Conquer all that holds you down.
We always hesitate against the burdens that this world brings, and while defeat can always pierce through us.
This life it cannot claim.
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Skin & Bones
03:53
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Skin and Bones
I am alive.
Which is much more than can be said for you.
For in vein you sought out faith, but your life remains buried in the sin that claims you.
Man oh man, I beg of you. Shed the skin and desert the bones that led you to sin. Within our veins flows every doubt, and the worst part is we're losing ourselves. With every doubt.
And beneath each so called “perfect life”, we have been deceived into thinking our decisions are right.
But our mind set is broken and weak, we know nothing of the clarity we seek. But we are not alone.
So many are divided between this world. So many are divided between this world and God Himself.
Man oh man, I beg of you. Shed the skin and desert the bones that led you to sin. Within our veins flows every doubt, and the worst part is we're losing ourselves as our faith remains unchanged.
We, we are the guilty.
Our faith remains unchanged.
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Manipulator
03:50
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Manipulator
Our hearts were not born dead, manipulator.
So don't persist on spewing lies and deceit from your serpent tongue. The truth met its demise before it ever dared touched your lips. You speak words aimed to betray the family ties that were made.
Our hearts were not born dead, so why was yours? Who do you think you are destroying us and so much more. Its safe to say I'm torn apart.
You coward, you claw to their soul through flesh and bone. You coward, you strip away until their hearts exposed. I've grown exhausted from exerting my lungs against the shackles of lies you imprison them by.
You speak words aimed to betray the family ties that were made. Our hearts were not born dead, so why was yours? Who do you think you are destroying us and so much more. Its safe to say I'm torn apart.
You prey on the weak, seeking innocence that you can keep beneath your venomous grasp, but this won't last. The guilt will crawl up the length of your throat, and regret will dwell deep in your bones.
Ruthlessness will be the death of you.
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Messengers
04:08
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Messengers
Silence destroyer.
The words you preach will not destroy the kingdom that awaits us. It will not cease our stride. The fear of faith is engulfing, but the foolish will weep for its presence. We do not follow blindly a faith we know nothing of. Resolution, think before you speak.
Your words are useless in my ears. Your form is shapeless in my eyes. Your convictions are visible upon your skin.
Claim the depths, these sins are overtaking your demeanor. But our salvation is not for you to decide. It's not for you to decide.
I'm overwhelmed by my greatest foes. Towards the innocent, they'll aim for the throat.
Claim the depths, these sins are overtaking your demeanor. But our salvation is not for you to decide. It's not for you to decide.
“May all those who seek to take my life. Be put to shame and confusion. May all those who desire my ruin. Be turned back in disgrace.”
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Unworthy
04:02
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Unworthy
Fear whispers my name.
As demons claw with such filthy hands to grasp my frail soul, and rip it from me. The wicked, the descendants of the serpent will fail to intimidate me. I shall destroy their persistence, and restore my comfort in faith.
I am a sinner, but no longer will that define me. I've felt the temptation of sin weigh upon the truth I seek, and seen doubt only mold my life with questioning.
Mark my words, I shall rise and tear out this parasite that roots deep inside. Screaming “You can't have me!” “I won't live my life in fear!”
Years of torment ignite my vengeance. “This life is mine!” No vicious mouth will devour this pulse with a purpose. “This life is mine!”
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Cold Hands, Warm Hearts
04:16
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Cold Hands, Warm Hearts
Our thoughts and dreams forge a marvel out of what life can be, and this is how we survive. But within our chest beats a heart with no passion to motivate the stride to make a change in our lives.
Oh, time allows us to collect our nerves, to prove to ourselves our worth. But we are reflections of the past. We fail to embrace this life with everything we have.
We take years to determine our purpose, our meaning as moments and memories drift to dust. And flow past the seasons, the seasons of change as we fail to move forward, motionless.
We decode our dreams in hopes of certainty, for consciousness has always made us uncertain.
So we search for what it means to be alive. With no way to separate the truth from the lies. But hope is our flame. It flickers still, it flickers still.
We won't be an imitation of the life we should be living. We won't be an imitation.
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Creacia Syracuse, New York
Central New York Metalcore.
Music and passion.
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