Other Exercises
Remenissions 
Medium
by Avenged Sevenfold
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With this ink in our skin we've sealed our fate,
and the axe early
(only naturally) So what that matter?
There's a bed of skeletons waiting for me,
on the side
They're waiting for my next move (next fatal breath)
to me seem so unreal, can't see through the fog
(nothing past a grey wall) see the stereotype
Belief, structure up in you.
I'll tear you down and the one who created you
If they didn't One how they act?
If we didn't hope how would we behave?
Would they still feel remorse
if slaughtered innocent beings?
Or is hope the only thing that keeps you sane?
A friend once told me we are our memory
without it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I wanna be
my life was so free
at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going down
But away me... keep away from me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see you
The that's in your eyes
A good once told me we are our memory
Without it we equal nothing
And all I can see is the place I wanna be
my life was so free
at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going - confused
I don't the answers but neither do you.
and the axe early
(only naturally) So what that matter?
There's a bed of skeletons waiting for me,
on the side
They're waiting for my next move (next fatal breath)
to me seem so unreal, can't see through the fog
(nothing past a grey wall) see the stereotype
Belief, structure up in you.
I'll tear you down and the one who created you
If they didn't One how they act?
If we didn't hope how would we behave?
Would they still feel remorse
if slaughtered innocent beings?
Or is hope the only thing that keeps you sane?
A friend once told me we are our memory
without it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I wanna be
my life was so free
at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going down
But away me... keep away from me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see you
The that's in your eyes
A good once told me we are our memory
Without it we equal nothing
And all I can see is the place I wanna be
my life was so free
at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going - confused
I don't the answers but neither do you.
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