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Now that my skins been burnt all thats left is the bones you used to dip in the ink to write the poems you think everyone wants to here but that fear is why we're here to re-write what you thought was the start of something to re-write what could be the start of something great to take us up to the skies where we'll cry where we'll cry for the lives to breathing & singing the same old shit day after daybreak free from the hold from the men who are feeding you bullshit think differently think Differently i feel Im standing on the edge of something big should i turn & run Atleast I tryed. I feel im on the verge of something huge should I turn & run im out of time I feel im on the verge of something huge should I turn & run or take the plunge At least I tryed to Win this Race. Im scared even though i know nothings there im weary & I have no Theory of why ive come to this place. Theres no safe place no save state just me and a time to make waves or to crash & burn. To take my turn or to show them I Can learn from all my mistakes Shed this Sheep Clothing & stop her from screaming.
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Routine Mistake
04:09
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Just a routine Mistake Its not my first time in this place it wont be the last insert my foot into my mouth & choke out loud make you mad at me stumbling over the words I could not Seem to find. Open Wide Inhale All the thing I did not mean to say to you Just a routine Mistake Its not my first time in this place it wont be last didnt work the first time what made you think this time would be any different Standing on the edge Breath Silent try not to make it worse Keep Calm Pick it up again. Just a routine Mistake Just a Routine...
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Quiver
04:27
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Dont worry my dear ive been called to war dont Quiver my dear ive been sent to clear The men from this earth who brought you the fear who would come here to take you away from me. I am no god But ill climb to the top of Olympus for you to show you what a real man is to show you what it means to love you because loving you is all i know how to do our enemies will soon shake with the same fear & tremble as my bow draws near with a few arrows to spare in this quiver my dear theyll take flight
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Its a quiet night tonight quiet every night many unnatural sights have happend like tonight like the beast child's birth was it right? look to your feet not the old shadows prayers the ground has never been as solid as it appears in this place with fault lines shifting & stirring with regularity we the sand stormers alone are able to follow the last of the nights light in the depths of the days darkest shadows so follow me. All hands on deck hold the line load the cannons prepare to board. its a soul shaking sight beyond anything even remotely conceivable even in this epic era images fantastic colorful incredible images dancing clashing flying colliding through the very air around us.
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The Mud King Returns
03:47
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That night I Dreamt of Fire. My Home Burns. The Children Alone Against an Army of His Ravenous Assassins. She Struggles Valiantly. Her arrows Glide Through Dozens of Assassins, but My Daughters Efforts Aren't Enough she is All Alone. I watch Helplessly as the Butchers Consume My Family..Over & Over again. They Emerge From the Swarm With Dead Blue Skin Vacant Eyes Consumed By Mud. That night I Dreamt Of Fire... My Home Burns....You ask me if I heard His offer...I Have Not! The Mud King Returns.
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Goin' To War
02:54
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Rise from your graves. will I see your beautiful face soon or am I cursed to wait an Eternity or two the sparrows are so nice But I doubt theyll save us from this night the longest night of our lives the specters on the other side are clanging knives. send this home to you held togehter with bones & glue with a simple three word message three last breaths to say Send this home to you Held together with glue Three last breaths to say I lost my mind where is my mind? We're Goin' to War.
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Andy!
05:03
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Its all I can stand & I cant stand No more if you guys wont believe then im gunna leave Theres going to be some sort of hostage Situation in here. Hey you guys! if we die tonight Hey you guys at least we tried if we die tonight at least we died trying & our ship will set sale we'll make it our alive if you can believe so stay with me Andy you dont see this is our time down here its all over when you go back up the bucket the floor boards are creaking with dust & Revelation the light shines through tells us what we have to do the floor boards are creaking with dust & revelation the Corpses are rotting check the body see what hes got . alright listen up you guys if we die tonight at least we died alrtight if we die tonight atleast we died fighting & our ship will sail our ship will set sail. Andy you goonie!
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Live To Sing Another Day
03:26
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Im afraid you might not like me If I run out of things to say Im afraid you might not like us but who said you liked us anyway truth is I dont care either way its probably for the best I just want you to love our band but On the other hand what If i write songs about love & youre hung up on someone what if i write songs about war & youre a rebel of sorts. What an indepentant wolf youve become in the winter night I exclaim I can not tame the beast youve become Im the lion youre the wolf what a Beautiful wolf youve become. Ladies & gentlemen this is not a test this is an emergency please put your seats in the upright & locked position & kiss your ass good bye There are no exceptions to these laws & if I seem Stressed its only because this isnt a test some of you may die but a few of you will make it out alive that all depends on you & your will to survive but the truth is Im a liar & youre not going home
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Spare(Arrows) Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Spare(Arrows) is a 4 piece Post-Hardcore band from Pittsburgh.
Josh K.- Guitar
Mike P.- Drums
James M.- Bass Corey J.- Vox
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