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