1.World Divides
Lyricist：Peter Joseph, Jeramie Kling, Patrick Pintaville, Jamie
Stewart
There is an aftertaste to celebrate
In the swings of my suicide
Or the lines I will draw by myself
Within the grasp, fictitious pasts and all my doubts
How can you see through the shadows
With the blinding light burning in your eyes
So where will all of you be
When the killing fields are cleared and the world divides？
How can you see through the shadows
With the blinding light burning in your eyes
So where will you be
When the killing fields are cleared and this world divides？
World divides
The loss of love becomes unbearable
And a vanishing point becomes intact
So when a six foot drop is my best
I will expect nothing less than a soldier's death
How can you see through the shadows
With the blinding light burning in your eyes
So where will all of you be
When the killing fields are cleared and the world divides？
How can you see through the shadows
With the blinding light burning in your eyes
So where will you be
When the killing fields are cleared and the world divides？
There is an aftertaste to celebrate
In the swings of suicide or the lines I've drawn
At last for redemption and finally for my forgiveness
In the end this bitterness bends, simply encased in my withered
hands
How can you see through the shadows
With the blinding light burning in your eyes
So where will all of you be
When the killing fields are cleared and the world divides？
How can you see through the shadows
With the blinding light burning in your eyes
So where will you be
When the killing fields are cleared and this world divides？
World divides
2.Merciless
Lyricist：Peter Joseph, Jeramie Kling, Patrick Pintavalle, Jamie
Stewart
I will not bear to watch
While the animated sadness releases
A cyanide touch for us
So utterly devastating its measure glides
The breath that is born of behemoth size
Unveiled exhumed when everything twists into form
For you to see all in a perilous mourn
With long relentless devotion
Grant of these open wounds and this heartless rip
The drains are waiting for the loss of your blood
Enter all simple solutions
The center of this wasteland
So barren and bleak, so feeble and weak
With a quick flash of ice in your chest
Like falling into a mine field face first
Is this the snap of your filament
Or the grimmest devout？
Is this the snap of your neck
Rung red and hung in this rope？
I will not let this subside
For the still beating heart that is buried inside
The depths of old to the births of war
The weak will beg, swaggering in descent
The weak will beg, of instant revelations
The weak will beg, in risk to repent
The weak will beg for death again and again and again
The shattered screams
Of a people unfulfilled
With the sight, with the sound
The reign of steel, their blood unbound
Is this the snap of your filament
Or the grimmest devout？
Is this the snap of your neck
Rung red and hung in this rope？
I will not let this subside
For the still beating heart that is buried inside
The depths of old to the births of war
The weak will beg, swaggering in descent
The weak will beg, of instant revelation
The weak will beg, in risk to repent
The weak will beg for death again and again and again
The weak will beg, swaggering in descent
The weak will beg, of instant revelations
The weak will beg, in risk to repent
The weak will beg for death again and again and again
And again and again and again
3.The Victorious Dead
Lyricist：Peter Joseph, Jeramie Kling, Patrick Pintaville, Jamie
Stewart
Can you hear us when we scream
Of our burdened beliefs ending all sanity？
The wrong to right indeed I wonder
The promise to break instead to suffer
Can you see us when we bleed
With wounds a mile deep spraying profusely？
The pain to feel indeed it grows
The tables are turned instead to fuel
Something inside us fades
When weakness turns into trying
We all must carry on
For the slaughtered and the dying
Can you feel us when we kill
Everything that you have built？
We must stop at nothing
The wrong to right, ha, indeed I wonder
The promise you broke instead you suffer
Suffer, suffer, suffer
Something inside us fades
When weakness turns into trying
We all must carry on
For the slaughtered and the dying now
Something inside us fades
When weakness turns into trying
We all must carry on
For the slaughtered and the dying now
We all must carry on
For the slaughtered and the dying
We all must carry on
For the slaughtered and the dying now
4.Riders Of The Plague
Lyricist：Peter Joseph, Jeramie Kling, Patrick Pintavalle, Jamie
Stewart
So salvation, here runs the flood, here dies the love
The banner of the ungranted and our darkest days
The feelings that were forced
Out of fear without a drop of remorse
Now, that the pain is released
With cryptic seals and signs
Running over the heartstrings wretched and run dry
When the feathered begin to fall
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like heavens plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
Our hands have reached the end of skin
Sifted straight to bone
Bare and broken
As the inventors hope
Unseen by the believed
Unbelieved by all who see
So when you become every dream abhorred
A being so bitter not worth
The weight of ice in his words
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like heavens plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
With a voice just like glass
Born to splint and born to shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like heavens plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
5.Heaven Ablaze
Lyricist：Nicholas Calaci, Peter Joseph, Patrick Kling, Jamie Stewart
The strength of sadness lifts our necks
From a thin warm line sinking
Dead within the night
Where the eucharist will fall in disharmony
Over and over again when the darkness
Creeps it's way back into my mind
Never forgotten, never forgiven
To the heavens set ablaze
I will call aloud
And to the heavens set ablaze
You will hear me now
You will hear me now
A glance from in between
These ghostly mirrors
Fragments to betray
This true believer
It held high this suffering
The darkest day of mine, held ears fixate
On the dimming voice in the wind
Never forgotten, never forgiven
To the heavens set ablaze
I will call aloud
And to the heavens set ablaze
You will hear me now
You will hear me now
Never forgotten, never forgiven
To the heavens set ablaze
I will call aloud
And to the heavens set ablaze
You will hear me
You will hear me now
6.A Breath Beneath
Lyricist：Nicholas Calaci, Peter Joseph, Patrick Kling, Patrick
Pintaville, Jamie Stewart
I fell so low on the long way home
Sinking ever steadily
Waiting for this heart to stop in between
Where we die far from this long goodbye
Emptiness where we fall drifting apart
Facing the end with regret
I cannot
I cannot
Shadows weaken starting to stir
A motion in deception begins to blur
I'm focusing on things I can't end
Broken ties and wounds that won't mend
To the city of ghostly statues
And a broad feeling of clamor
I'll step to the edge and push ten long
Until the words hit just like a hammer
Emptiness where we fall drifting apart
Facing the end with regret
I cannot
I cannot
And all that I have ever loved
Has now turned empty
And all that I have ever kept
Is in this long goodbye
When you fall, I will fall with heaven
In between this breath beneath
When you fall, I will fall with heaven
In between this breath beneath
I bid farewell
To this year long wrapped in wings
To the shameless, to the faceless
You will forever remain nameless
7.Awakening
We are all withered away
In this suffered position with the choke of truth
The long unseen, the long unseen, the short believed
If this is enough I'll distance my hands from heaven's touch
I cannot believe my eyes
Are searing the breach of ours undone
Because the road to hell
Has become far too long
March through the darkest light
Destroy everything in sight
To the bane of our being
All eyes open
March through the darkest light
Destroy everything in sight
To the bane of our being
All eyes open for the awakening
Decide now if you want wrong
A shallowing grin is sure to become
Lies that shift the storm
Become blankets to a man, man well worn
Ripe with stench and rot
Feeling the burst, awaken with pain
With all to the wayside now
We are destined to be below the freeze
Now that these pages turn
There is nothing but regrets gone distant
So now that these pages burn
It's one more thing that I won't forget
Now that these pages turn
There is nothing but regrets gone distant
So now that these pages burn
It's one more thing that I won't forget
March through the darkest light
Destroy everything in sight
To the bane of our being
All eyes open
March through the darkest light
Destroy everything in sight
To the bane of our being
All eyes open for the awakening
The awakening
March through the darkest light
Destroy everything in sight
To the bane of our being
All eyes open
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