the days are getting longer
I don't how much I'm gonna last
we'll keep running til' we're out of options

looking back at the battles we fought off
to look at the reflections of these ruined mirrors
it would still be ourselves that we're dealing with

monuments have shaped us
gods built us just to meet our end
we're burning bridges
that will not give us brighter days
with hearts full of hate
we forgive of what we can't forget
yearn of salvation
in this cold and stinging storm

lesson learnt well
and it has no meaning
all those that words i wrote for you
I'd take them back if I could
nobody will be there
to catch you when you fall
and at my lowest point
I see myself in you

but I won't die without a fight tonight
to fill our lungs and scream to these songs
even a new born child rests great
potential for both good and evil
but don't lose hope, for without it
we are all ruined

Time Does Not Heal All Wounds

another game of cat and mouse
but we still bet on losing dogs
hearts full of hatred
and we're blue just like the sky
we're stuck in the vast sea
with our paddles on the shore
clueless of what's under
its sink or swim, a fallacy
we'll never learn from our mistakes

face our fears to never feel this way again
to never look over our shoulders every single day
I have ran for so many years with one bad lung
and always wore my heart out on my sleeve
to believe that there are many stars
as for grains of sands
time has built and changed us
we'll break before we mend

give out a toast and blow a kiss goodbye
from the ones that we once loved

even wings will melt
but I have clipped them by myself
the sun will not guide us
time only takes all that's left

we've drawn lines
between heaven and hell
because sometimes
I just can't tell

our time is running and catching up
every time where our heart's meant to be
sticks and stones may break our bones
but we'll do it right and hit the nail on its head
time has took it upon to itself
to who we are and what we will be

we're all heads and tails
its the only way for us to win this

I'll run
as far as I can
where they cant find me
we weren't made to
ever go look back
my horse will keep kicking
up all of these sands
I'll keep moving forward
until I get to my hearse

Heads and Tails

Fallen from deaf ears
A nation's plea
River of tears
Begging to be free

Forced fed
Violence
Full on
Bloodshed

Bombs for days
Endless pain
Crimes of hate
Without shame

Cruelly imprisoned
Off to slaughter
Without recourse
Gone forever

Now all but ruins
Shattered debris
A ghastly image
In Smitherines

With the sound of grief
Roaming the air
Land now barren
Defiled with despair

Headless bodies
Bones in the sand
This ethnic cleansing
This has to end

All these horrors
Left by genocide
Now the sound of grief
Echoes the night

The Sound of Grief

A D.I.Y indie collective, record label, scene, movement, and some other sorts.

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