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Cut Your Beards

from 6x8 by Empathea

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I've got nothing to regret
There's something in the air
I thought you belong to me
But life is not fair

Their eye is the society
They keep playing games
But they were cutting off their beards
Keep living the lie that they were supposed to live

Oh this is hell
I will never wake up
Their bullets are breaking through the surface
Oh I know that this is hell

Blinded and mindless we are following our leaders
We move disoriented, mind controlled, manipulated
You call it ignorance
We call it naivety
Take no hostages
Ignite the city
Ignite their sins

But wait
They caught us in hell where we meet our creator again
Born with nothing and died with everything
Leave us alone
We're still bleeding out

Colorless blood got inside
No one can change our mind but deep inside we're one of their failures
Combusting in agony
Corrupting our souls in disbelief
Immediately this ship began to sink again
Don't be so proud

War was the essence I lived for
War was my therapist and the last thing I had in mind
While passing away
I figured out that their arrogance made us blind

But wait I'm insane
They tried to figure out the pain
Cause all they've got was reckoning
But wait I'm in
Let's try to keep this town in flames
Cause all I need is suffering

But they killed our brothers again
They caught us in hell
Where we meet our creator again
Don't be so blind

When you serve our martyr again
Cause you're not in hell
Where we meet our creator again

They caught us in hell

We can't rebuild what they destroyed
Neither our bodies nor our souls
Our eyes can witness what they do everyday
Watching us break and fall down to the ground
The time has come to turn the tables
We'll command and we'll prevail

This won't be our execution
We accomplished things you all have failed with
We're not willing to make restitution
Rise up and live with this pain

Don‘t be so blind

I'm not insane
Discovering the scenery
More and more I am suffering from the injuries
This is our combat
We meet us in combat
We need to come back alone again
For them we are the fraudulent irrelevant
These streets are more than just a treachery
For now I'm done with it
Cause I chose the best way for you and me

Take care of my heart
It still rests in my chest
This is about god so be careful what you try to say
They‘re casting shadows over my inner reflections
So you don‘t need to load your gun

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from 6x8, released February 22, 2018

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