Other Exercises
Remenissions 
Medium
by Avenged Sevenfold
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
With ink in our we've our fate,
and the axe early
(only naturally) So that matter?
There's a bed of skeletons 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 up in you.
I'll tear you down and the one who you
If they didn't have One how would they act?
If we didn't hope how would we behave?
Would they still remorse
if they slaughtered innocent beings?
Or is the thing that keeps you sane?
A good once told me we are our memory
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
coming fast, suns going down
But keep from me... keep me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep from me)
We may have the beginning, mentally
We may have created the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see through you
The that's in your eyes
A good 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 reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going down - confused
I don't know the answers but neither do you.
and the axe early
(only naturally) So that matter?
There's a bed of skeletons 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 up in you.
I'll tear you down and the one who you
If they didn't have One how would they act?
If we didn't hope how would we behave?
Would they still remorse
if they slaughtered innocent beings?
Or is the thing that keeps you sane?
A good once told me we are our memory
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
coming fast, suns going down
But keep from me... keep me
(it's hard, to keep me in this place, keep from me)
We may have the beginning, mentally
We may have created the beginning, physically
To the end of our human existence...
I see through you
The that's in your eyes
A good 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 reaching my ears
Nights coming fast, suns going down - confused
I don't know the answers but neither do you.
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