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