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OF GRAVES AND GODS
SLIT THROAT ANDROMEDA |
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Scars Make Memories
Scars make memories, amongst brothers we'll take on the world
Trapped by our past like life is a choice, these scars mean everything
Amongst brothers we'll take on the world, these scars mean everything
Trapped by life, we're all set to die now as life is killing us
Suffer times when we were meant for, we are meant for more than this
Crossing our quest for something painful, our bruises are defined
This pain is temporary this pain is something fine
Crossing our quest for some compassion, our bruises are defined
This pain is temporary, this pain is something fine
You can't break me [x2]
Only death can stop us now, we've fought this all along
You push for something painful, You've deserved it all your life
Feelings in the way, push all of them aside, you search for nothing
Pain is all that we have, trapped by life, we are all set to die now
As life is killing us, suffer times when we were meant for, we are meant for more than this
We will cease our time together, life is a choice, now we pray for something more
Something that we love, these scars mean everything, this life is tedious
These scars mean everything to us, scars make memories [x2]
As we're failing in this life, Pain is something we can find
Tragedies were something for us believe
As we're failing in this life, pain is something we can find
Tedious were something for us to believe
SCARS MAKE MEMORIES [x2]
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