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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 skeletons waiting for me,
on the other side
They're waiting for my move (next fatal breath)
Human lives to me seem so unreal, can't see the fog
(nothing a wall) see the stereotype
Belief, structure built up in you.
I'll 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 feel remorse
if they slaughtered beings?
Or is hope the only thing keeps you sane?
A good once told me we are our memory
it we equal nothing
And all I can see is the place I be
Timeless my life was so free
at my feet, to the ground
their are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, going down
But keep away me... away from me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep away from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have created the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see you
The that's in your eyes
A good friend once told me we are our memory
Without it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I be
Timeless my was so free
Leaves at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
coming fast, suns going down - confused
I don't know the 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 other side
They're waiting for my move (next fatal breath)
Human lives to me seem so unreal, can't see the fog
(nothing a wall) see the stereotype
Belief, structure built up in you.
I'll 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 feel remorse
if they slaughtered beings?
Or is hope the only thing keeps you sane?
A good once told me we are our memory
it we equal nothing
And all I can see is the place I be
Timeless my life was so free
at my feet, to the ground
their are reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, going down
But keep away me... away from me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep away from me)
We may have created the beginning, mentally
We may have created the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see you
The that's in your eyes
A good friend once told me we are our memory
Without it we nothing
And all I can see is the place I be
Timeless my was so free
Leaves at my feet, to the ground
their echoes are reaching my ears
coming fast, suns going down - confused
I don't know the but neither do you.
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