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MyChildren MyBride
MyChildren MyBride


Информация
Откуда Madison, Alabama
Жанры Metalcore
Годы 2004—н.в.
Лейблы Solid State Records
Состав
Matthew Hasting
Robert Bloomfield
Joe Lengson
Daniel Alvarado
Mathis Arnell



Альбом MyChildren MyBride



04.07.2005
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The war has been one!
Today we will take that hill
Today we will conquer that plane
Today we will win this war

Gather around the campfire
And smile for the photo
You'll all be heros someday

Wait for it
Attack

He needs a medic, Don't leave him there to die
Let's end this war for ourselves and them,
And are families
Let's not lose this war of wars

Let's win this war that's already won.
I will not fail me we will not lose this war,
Listen up we have already won
Grab your musket and march forward
Jump on your war horse and ride into eternity

. . .


Murder murder!
Did you read the headlines
There was a death
Just over there, on the top of that hillside
A new beggining, in three days time

Whats worth living for
But whats worth dying for
Just run away and end it all

I know a better way than all of this

End it all or stand and fight

You are my motivation,
You are my inspiration
Thank you for all your spite
You're the reason I still fight

I still fight

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Close your eyes
And begin to sleep
Dream of something closer to reality

Your whole life
I've got a story to tell
Look in the mirror
And what do you see
Your whole life
Trying to impress your friends
But after death
What's next?
Money, Power, Fame
A cool job nice clothes
But after death
Where will all that go?
Trying to impress your friends
Your whole life

This generation waiting on for the fruits,
Of our labor to ferment you've worked in vain,
They've matured long enough,
You'll be drunk with them,
Pry your eyes open I fear to dream

Close your eyes
And begin to sleep
Dream of something closer to reality

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Keep on fighting
We're with you if you fall

Make every moment count

This life is far too precious
To waste away
There's too much good in this world give it up

Keep on fighting

Perception is deception
Close your eyes
Know yourself
Speak with truth regardless of the outcome
Make everyone moment count

Every day, every second, every breath
Make every moment count

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Flames dancing down matches,
Oh such syncracy
Watch sulfur, and skin collide
A scar and a sign

New flesh, new birth
Scalpel knife to chest
Remove heart, and hold
Life in hand, set fire to
What you see

Deliver what's inside to the city above
And spill your blood on those reborn
Deliver what's inside

Let's burn the city down
Burn it to the ground there's rejoicing above

And in celebration we'll dance
Upon the ashes of those reborn

The autumn of life short lived,
The fields are white

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To look across the haords
The throngs of intolerance
Mans fate realized in hate
The day love was hanged.

Of all great sins salvation in paradox
Salvation of sins by sacrificing God

Thirty nine stripes upon his beaten back
And you can't give me one second
One second of your precious (time)

Pierced wrists, broken, whipped bloody,
Speared and bruised, crown of thorns.
Slaughtered as a lamb and all to rise again

It doesn't matter how many times I die,
I can't take your sins away

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Claustrophobic body, still warm
Teary eyed acquaintances over my,
Body still mourn seraphic host,
Waiting by the door, uprepared
No baggage not ready to go

The only certainty in life, lives in death

Friends and family gather around this site to see
Dressed in all your best black clothes, mourn.

Mourn

If these wings shall fail, meet me... Half way there

The only certainty in life is death

And I can see my house from here.
It's so beautiful the way the light shines
Across your pretty face, and I I've packed
My bags Father, I'm coming home, I'm rising
Above the flame

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The greatest trick the devil ever pulled
Was confincing the world he didnt exist
And like that
He's gone
Love
Bleed this heart with pen and ink
Return to sender
Send to return

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