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Weight of the Stone
04:31
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Careless of the weight of this stone
life keeps piling days
red sands fill my eyes as they are blown
pushing my bourden through haze
but when it's done
it rolls back down
perfect bane
with no ways out
Weight of the stone
crushin' my heart
the weight i will carry for faith
(x2)
Endless seasons clump in my head
over and over again
laughing snake is biting its tail
a challenge i've got used to bear
but what is done
it serves no one
perfect bane
that i can't shun
Weight of the stone
crushing my soul
the weight i will carry for faith
(x2)
Endless days waiting
endless days waiting
for this God i'm not failing
for this God i'm not failing
Weight of the stone
crush me till death
the weight i will carry for faith
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Knives
04:28
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Last glance to my past
she's luring me away
awaited and hoped
the end now has come
for this knives parade
while i'm on the run
i'm facing the sun
for all that i've lost
for all that i've done
i should not deserve such a pity
will i ever know
where you found my crown
will i ever know
how you've cleanse my soul
will i ever know
where you found my crown
i will never know
a last fleeting glance to my past
she's hurling my pain
for all the times that i have spitted on the shrine I
just should not deserve such a change
on their knives i'm leaving my guts
faul waste of what i used to be
for all the doves that i have sold in the temple
i should not deserve such a feel
will i ever know
where you found my crown
will i ever know
how you've cleanse my soul
will i ever know
where you found my crown
i will never know
for all the doves that i have sold in the temple
i should not deserve such a feel
for all the doves that i have sold in the temple
i should not deserve such a feel
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The Verge
03:25
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so is this your god
that loves to hold us down
with prayers and songs
to reach our safe heaven
Even the sky
knows that you are wrong
(but) you seem so sure
that (the) poison that flows
into your veins
will turn to wine
your crown made of thorns
will tear up your essence
the day you were born
(the) same day you were sentenced
even the sun
knows that you are doomed
you seem so pure
to think that the poison
that flows in your veins
will turn to wine
Swear that my end will be awesome
preachers won't help me to stay
far away from the verge
i can't believe that you've thrown
all my dreams to the voultures
preachers won't help me to stay
far away from the verge
you could believe that i'm gone-gone-gone..
the plagues on your chest
are dripping (with) deception
the cross on your neck
is choking you sensless
Swear that my end will be awesome
preachers won't help me to stay
far away from the verge
i can't believe that she has thrown
all my dreams to the voultures
preachers won't help me to stay
far away from the verge
i won't believe 'till i'm gone
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