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