Twelve Tribes
history versus the pavement
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Separate the kids before they kill themselves
They are right in their place under your gun
By the grace of this blessed gasoline
We awoke in the crash
In the wreckage we've come to accept
We refuse to be saved
And we're under falling lights
Captured in the flames
Don't let it come to this
We were caught looking back at the damage
You were wrong when you said it was over
In the wreckage we've come to accept
We refuse to be saved
And we're under falling lights
Captured in the flames
Lay your conscious down
And forget everything you've been told
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- As Feathers To Flower
- As Feathers to Flowers and Petals to Wings
- Fall 2000 New Music Sampler
- New Shit, Volume 9
- Midwest Pandemic
- Metal Hammer #158: Razor
- Rock Sound: Sound Check, Volume 90
- Under the Gun
- Metal Hammer #172: Ferret Music
- Core Sampler
- Metal Hammer: Razor, Volume 5
- MTV 2 Headbangers Ball, Volume 2
- Ferret Music Winter 2005 Sampler
- Ferret Music 2004: Progression Through Aggression
- Broken Lamps and Hardcore Memories, Volume 2
- The Rebirth of Tragedy
- Progression Through Aggression: Ferret Music 2004
- Sweet Deal! Initial & Eulogy Label Sampler
- Instruments