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Quiet Morning at the Forest's Edge, Pt. 1

de Lorna Shore

We carry our cowardice
We carry our shame
We carry our cowardice
We carry our shame

Caught in the silence
Left in the
Mysterious happenings
Will decide what our future may bring
Some say it's nothing

But it's seen in dreams
No explanation, no life to be seen
You're searching
Fighting

Digging through the shallow but bountiful graves
Though we buried our past below
In our mind it always stays

Scraping
Crawling
Trying to get out
The nightmares that you live by
Night are crawling out your mouth

I pray that this is only the beginning of the end
Praise your idols
Love your damned

Sacrifice all reason and spill blood of the lamb
I have been washed in death
I am reborn
Trialed and scorned

Come to realise you're just a number in the system
Come to realise you're just a number in the system
Coursing through our cold hollow veins
We carry our cowardice
We carry our shame

Who are you to judge and decide who should gain
Caught in the silence
Left in the rain

When will you see that we have failed
Each other and ourselves
When will you see that we have failed
Each other and ourselves

Congratulations humanity
You have opened your arms to hell
Now is not the time to pass your judgement
But annihilate and rebuild
Why can't you see the problem
We have a lifetime to fulfill

Your body's shaking
From the poison of the world
A mysterious masquerade
A darkness yet to even unfurl
My lips they hunger for the taste of change

Dismember the common wealth
Feel no pain, no remorse
For what I've done
For what I've done
Searching
Fighting

Digging through the shallow but bountiful graves
Though we buried our past below
In our mind it always stays

Scraping
Crawling
Trying to get out
The nightmares that you live by
Night are crawling out your mouth

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