all From the war It all ends with you You, you amaze us all With the hope that you bring It could save us all From the war And you, you amaze us all
all your foes, they will be the last ones always You and I are lost can't save this, world if we could see the truth through the lies But you and I will
You can all pretend That you don't know enough Enough to make sense All this will be gone And you can sink beneath The rapture we've spawned What have
tonight You're only making this worse So bring out the deathcar and we'll sleep tonight Just say the words and this will all end right now You drove me to this, how will
us out? Have you had enough yet Of the judgment that we compromised? Explosions in your head will feel these words of sin Blow Drink your tea, check the papers, you will
am the message Then you are the machine If I am the message Then you are the machine Just take a look at yourself You see reflections in all of your
making the Earth spin Then I have failed to embrace the touch of my own skin So please, please make me love To be better than this machine has grown to be
yourself a raise. My saviour I choose. Would you believe, when planets collide in our skies. Your universe will come to an end over this. Amazing grace, you slip all your
me out of all of this Cut me out of all of this you say Just cut me out of all of this Cut me out of all of this you say Would you stand over these
of us will learn what none of us should know Smoke can fill this room, there'll be nothing left to show Hold on to the ones you love There won't be time
Now the days are all the same Losing sight and hold of home You and I Will never make it out of here Alive Cause there will come A day when you silence
shake up your aim 'Cause one day, son, this will all be yours I'm sorry for this mess The night, the day, the dawn of dead View them what you will A
all, From the war. It all ends with you You, You amaze us all, With the hope that you bring, It could save us all, From the war. And you, You amaze us all
Drive Your not going to be prepared for this You led the terror closer to your front door Win or loose, hope your faster (?) Than you can live to
You can't all pretend That you don't know enough Enough to make sense All this will be gone And you can sink beneath The rapture we've spawned What
You can all pretend That you know enough Enough to make sense All this will become And you can sink beneath
dead will walk the earth. Just come alone and gather round Till your gonna shake up your aim Cause one day son this will all be yours I'm sorry for this