Remains Lyrics
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Album | A Time of Crisis(2012) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Power Metal, Thrash Metal |
Labels | Metal on Metal Records |
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4. Remains (5:21)
FATHER, THIS IS FOR YOU, WON'T YOU PLEASE LET ME EXPLAIN
Everyday I wake up and the feeling is the same
Mother, please forgive m, you see death is all I feel
And so I leave this world behind and hope you pain will heal
Do what you will with my remains
I tried so hard to fit in, but my circle's always square
Getting what given never seemed to work out fair
Father, won't you keep this picture of my mother and child
I ask you both to please remember all your happy times
Do what you will with my remains
Father, what comes next is simply nothing more than rage
It blackens my soul and unleashed me from my inner cage
My vengeance will be swift, my bullet screams to take a life
But the part of my trick is knowing how to keep my victim alive
Solo
Mother, you taught me how to run from this world
But it built up inside me, i had to find my inner cure
Life's bitter pill to swallow, I'm afraid I'm short on time
And so my paring gift is knowing I felt alive before I die...
Mother, father, mother!
Everyday I wake up and the feeling is the same
Mother, please forgive m, you see death is all I feel
And so I leave this world behind and hope you pain will heal
Do what you will with my remains
I tried so hard to fit in, but my circle's always square
Getting what given never seemed to work out fair
Father, won't you keep this picture of my mother and child
I ask you both to please remember all your happy times
Do what you will with my remains
Father, what comes next is simply nothing more than rage
It blackens my soul and unleashed me from my inner cage
My vengeance will be swift, my bullet screams to take a life
But the part of my trick is knowing how to keep my victim alive
Solo
Mother, you taught me how to run from this world
But it built up inside me, i had to find my inner cure
Life's bitter pill to swallow, I'm afraid I'm short on time
And so my paring gift is knowing I felt alive before I die...
Mother, father, mother!
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A Time of Crisis - Lyrics
A Time of Crisis - Album Credits
Members
- Brian Korban : Guitars
- Julian Mendez : Vocals
- Angelo Espino : Bass
- Ignazio Iggy Coppola : Drums
- Glenn Rogers : Guitars