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Faded Ink
06:03
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Faded Ink
War is erected for your own
the loser is silent so he's wrong
Won't be remembered by his own
they've been throughly corrupted by your songs
Pre-chorus:
A freedom from modern qualms
slumbered in nature's arms
A mindless infraction
for not much longer!
Chorus:
Anymore anymore!
We'll burn them to the ground
we'll make them all wail such awful sounds
So far from grace
lets darken brighter days
Human beings? No muted slaves
Off with their legs and then their hands
strangle these wasted native lands
The fire enlightens all their eyes
in time they might be civilized
(Pre-chorus)
(Chorus)
Silence silence thunder!
There is much work to be done
Their solutions starved the meaning
and sold it to God
Freedom? Yes, I heard your screaming
The chalice is found
(Pre-chorus)
(Chorus)
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2. |
A Generation In Flames
05:11
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A Generation in Flames
Life on the streets
looking for work
uninformed and careless
this empty horizon
Resettled after the war
in a country unknown
the generation of the flames
is for what we are known
Lost on these mindless paths
searching for some form of
escape from
this listless way of life
The road is filled with
people just like this
from a lost world
in an era of the depressed
This is where the phrase
has pointed the brain
for the ones known
as the generation of the flame
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3. |
Fair Eyes
03:35
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(Instrumental)
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4. |
Tranquil Chill
07:37
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Tranquil Chill
The lonely stream evades
the sways of wrong
A fated path where
all its days are gone
I wonder if I'll flee
the waves that crash expressionlessly
or will its course drown
the desperation in my cries?
Chorus:
Time escapes free in the early hour
Thinking back, I sit still and devoured
Everything must hate and wait for the kill
While all I can feel is this tranquil chill
Looking out, the darkness covers the dawn
I care for vacant eyes for much too long
The past crashes down as I climb upon
Broken miracles to see that you're gone
Nightfall breaks, sky parts for rain
Speechless holding on disdain
Once a while a stark wind flies
That grieves of oracles a wise man shunned
(Chorus)
Strikes so hard that
No art could break apart chains
Charging hearts drowning thoughts
Cruel and sharp pains
I wonder if ill flee the waves
That crash expressionlessly
Or will its course drown this desperation
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5. |
Built From Dust
04:46
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(Instrumental)
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Stasis Lure Toronto, Ontario
Stasis Lure:
Qusay Raba'h - Lead Vocals
Ashtin Rogers -
Lead/Rhythm/Acoustic Guitars/Vocals/Keys
Levan Sichinava - Rhythm & Acoustic Guitars
Ari Belu - Bass/ Vocals
- Drums & Percussion
... more
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