Fear Before The March Of Flames
a shoreline perspective
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Tonight Iâll lay here
The tides call my name but the land spares the depths of the sea
Again youâre waving
You swore you could swim but what now when your feet wonât touch the ground
(Do you remember who you used to be)
My sweet youâre drowning
The shore beds my feet and thereâs no chance of me getting wet
But I swear
As you scream ill laugh
You scream ironic and beg for this fever to break
Or the sweet cascading waves to pull you down
Hey ocean floor
Look how she longs for you
Take her now for I've already left her for dead
Itâs a childish thing you do splashing in the water
Splashing
Splashing
Splashing
Splashing
Itâs a childish thing you do are you trying to..?
- Album:
- A Little Less Teeth (EP)
- The Always Open Mouth
- Art Damage
- Odd How People Shake
- Fear Before The March Of Flames (EP)
- Miscellaneous
- A Little Less Teeth
- Fear Before
- 2009-04-04: The Boardwalk, Orangevale, CA, USA
- Equal Vision Records Summer Sampler 2004
- Take Action! Volume 4
- In Honor: A Compilation to Beat Cancer, Round #2
- The Best of Taste of Chaos
- Dudestorm!!
- 2007-03-26: The Kids Are So-So: CJLO, Montreal, Canada