As We Lay - Kelly Price

What is this world? What is it we've created? In the burdens of this life, I cannot rest This world means nothing Everything we hold will pass away With a void Of completion comfort will ever fade I long for this wind to cease Everything we hold will pass away Everything we hold will pass away I long for this wind to cease We once held Undying devotion Dead to our thoughts Undefined like our love Everything we hold Will pass away Everything we hold will pass away

Did you ever see me Or could you even see at all I looked at your cold white face So still, so empty Yet I knew you were at rest I knew you were at rest Much more comforted Than I What else could I find to replace who you were It was the carefree Unrestricted love that you never meant to give You never had the choice You never meant to give You never had the choice It was your innocence It was part of who you were What else could I find to replace who you were It was the carefree Unrestricted love that you never meant to give You never had the choice You never meant to give You never had the choice It was your innocence It was part of who you were It was your innocence It was the comfort of a friend It was your innocence It was part of who you were It was your innocence It was the comfort of a friend

Propaganda death ensemble, burial to be Corpse rotting through the night in blood laced misery Scorched earth the policy, the reason for the siege The pendulum it shaves the blade, strafing air blood raid Infiltration push reserves, encircle the front lines Supreme art of strategy, playing on their minds Bombard till submission, take all to their graves Indication of triumph, the numbers that are dead Sport the war War support The sport is war, total war When victory's will be massacre Final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill Sport the war War support The sport is war, total war When victory's a massacre Final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill Be dead, fiend from above When darkness falls Descend onto my sights Your fallen walls Spearhead break through the lines Flanked all around Soldiers of attrition Forward their ground Strait regime, prophetic age Old in its time Flowing veins run on through Deep in the Rhine Center of the web All battles scored What is a war crime? (Era forever more) War! Propaganda war ensemble, burial to be Bones shining by the night in blood laced misery Campaign of elimination, twisted psychology When victory is to survive and death is defeat Sport the war War support The sport is war, total war When the end is a slaughter The final swing is not a drill It's how many people I can kill

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