Other Exercises
Remenissions 
Medium
by Avenged Sevenfold
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
With 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 skeletons waiting for me,
on the side
They're for my next move (next fatal breath)
to me seem 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 down and the one who created you
If didn't have One how they act?
If we didn't have hope how we behave?
Would feel remorse
if they slaughtered innocent beings?
Or is hope the thing keeps 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
Timeless my life was so free
Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground
their echoes are my ears
coming fast, suns going down
But keep away from me... keep away from me
(it's hard, to me in this place, keep away from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have the beginning, physically
To the end of our existence...
I see 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 be
Timeless my was so free
at my feet, blown to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, 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 skeletons waiting for me,
on the side
They're for my next move (next fatal breath)
to me seem 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 down and the one who created you
If didn't have One how they act?
If we didn't have hope how we behave?
Would feel remorse
if they slaughtered innocent beings?
Or is hope the thing keeps 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
Timeless my life was so free
Leaves at my feet, blown to the ground
their echoes are my ears
coming fast, suns going down
But keep away from me... keep away from me
(it's hard, to me in this place, keep away from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have the beginning, physically
To the end of our existence...
I see 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 be
Timeless my was so free
at my feet, blown to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, down - confused
I don't know the answers but neither do you.
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