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Born Of Osiris
Born Of Osiris


Информация
Откуда Chicago, Illinois, United States
Жанры Progressive Metal
Technical Death Metal
Deathcore
Годы 2003—н.в.
Лейблы Sumerian Records
Сайт Website
Состав
Ronnie Canizaro
Lee McKinney
Jason Richardson
Joe Buras
Cameron Losch
David Darocha
Бывшие участники
Matthew C. Pantelis
Joel Negus
Lee Evans
Dan Laabs
Austin Krause
Mike Shanahan
Tosin Abasi



Альбом Born Of Osiris


The New Reign (02.10.2007)
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I'll be the one to reload it when there's no bodies left but you.
I won't be the one to condone it when I know that your time is through.
So don't you blink an eye cause that's all it's gonna take.
March yourself in to the end and praise it every step of the way.
March yourself in to the end.
I will find you open my eyes.
I have been blind.
I'll be the one to reload it just for you

. . .


This isn't over yet and we've only just begun to create this.
I thought I lost it all not.
Not wrapped between the sheets.
Trust in me. You will see.
Believe in me and let the others have their way with you.
Your life, forgotten empire erased.
Trust in me. You will see this victory.
We stop defeat this offering.
It must remain catastrophe in this city.
On this day catastrophe. It's still not over yet.
There's something left for the taking.
Forces of nature.
Ruler and judge when will the heavens open up.
Give me a reaction.
Give it all up.
This is the only way we can obey.
This is something that we will never win hope for defeat

. . .


Day by day, Let's pave the path to escape.
Pave the way, tragic endings passed away.
Bring forth sincerity, bring forth the change.
This portrait of dishonesty will be slain.
I will not hold back. I will not regret.
I won't hold back. I won't regret.
This place I now call home is nothing more than a fallacy.
Nothing more than a fallacy.
This is not my home. You got a one way ticket to hell with open arms to damnation.
You've got a one way ticket to hell with open arms to damnation

. . .


Oh great shapes, you deserve this torture.
Oh great shapes you deserve this.
Let's end this conversation.
You've been so frustrated.
Get on the floor. Torn and beaten your life lies in my hands.
A life once wasted nothing to bring it back.
You and I withstand broken visions.
Search and destroy and we don't even give a fuck.
This is over with. Your life lies in my hands.
Fade away, don't be afraid

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I can't take this. Giver to the waves, I have come to destroy.
I will life this inhibition and we dawn the new day.
This is a shame calling this name out of reach.
Out of mind and with nothing left to gain.
We overcome the mundane and with nothing left to gain.
A new reason to live and with nothing to gain we are the new reign.
Sacrifice your own inspirations.
The price tags on temptation

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So distinct and out of reach.
Now we're laying awake. We can't stop it.
Now don't beg for mercy. Fight.
We never stop walk onto your death and bring you glory back.
Your blood will be shed. Love we're willing to take.
It's all a mistake. Tell me fate.
Take it away. It will never end and we have just begun.
Victory and glory give it up, we never stop

. . .


Fucking bow down!
You were the price of the killing,
While we were waiting on the other side.
The other ones were just standing,
But we were playing on the other side.
You can close your eyes.
Forget what you have seen.
Bless us all, they are guilty.
Bring back what is yours. We tried to escape but you still waste, waste away.
Nothing remains, nothing is safe. No mistakes.
You can't take what you've given away.
You were the price of the killing.
We were just playing

. . .


Welcome to America.
Take a seat and grab a number.
Count down and don't you dare stand up.
'Cause you might just make a difference.
The city is paved without any shame and leaving your faith

has become standard grade.
Live with your falsehoods. Everyone is staring.
Everyone is watching. This is not reality.
Decide on where your soul should be.
This endless trap of treachery

. . .


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