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Prophecies for centuries yet no one could foresee
an all-out war and an unknown cure
for these thoughts possessing meâ¦
If only we could fake love for a while
we both could force a smile
instead, we set a fire..
Youâre not the chosen one
we werenât meant to follow you
from the depths of hell we rise,
cause weâre too broken
Holdinâ myself holy
when itâs innocence I seek
cause Iâm mixinâ blood with my one true love
to implant this daemon seed
My spiritâs locked away and youâll never find the key
So donât hold your breath now, your already choking...
Weâve got a lot to learn
Death looms, hearts left black and bruised
from the depth of hell we rise,
cause weâre too broken
On and on weâre trying to keep the voices strong with violence
On and on weâre trying to keep the voices strong with violence
Youâre not the chosen oneâ¦
- Álbum:
- Sweater Puppies