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What hope has this alliance If we cannot conquer Doubt of faith not each other If our belief should falter? But put an ear to the stones Of this holy city Inside their voices echo still Seven rings begin the journey! Seven rings begin the journey! This is not your grave, but you’re welcome in it. This is not your grave, but you’re welcome in it. No vengeance, no plague. Only unity Why question, why fight. Live in purity I am peace, a timeless chorus A sweet unity of purpose A sweet unity This one is machine and nerve and has it’s mind concluded This one is but flesh and faith and is the more deluded I? I am the monument to all your sins This is not your grave, but you’re welcome in it. This is not your grave, but you’re welcome in it. No vengeance, no plague. Only unity Why question, why fight. Live in purity I am peace, a timeless chorus A sweet unity Silence fills the empty grave Now that I have come But my mind is not at rest As for questions linger on I am not your enemy I am peace I am salvation I? I am the monument to all of your sins I? I am the monument to all of your sins
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For every choice there is an echo With each act we change the world Would you choose paradise or perdition? You had it tattooed inside my head? Every memory, every last thread? Bound by chains, I do not yet see A slave for the request, would you kindly? Bread to sleepwalk through life I choose more I choose the impossible I choose rapture. We all make choices, But in the end our choices make us. The streets were paved with gold only anarchy left to behold, "Now there's nothing left to behold" "Just anarchy left to behold" "Now they’re rusted, dark and old" We’re buried, deep under water Little sister, I’m here to save you I’m here to save you. I will be your rapture How ironic this city was founded on choice When free will here, has no voice I see the ghosts of the past The suppressed and the outcast A flawed mantra since this all began No gods or kings. Only man. My strength is not in steel and fire! That is what the parasites will never understand. There’s a time to live and a time to die A time to build, and a time to destroy. The streets were paved with gold In the end, their minds you controlled We’re buried, deep under water Little sister, I’m here to save you We’re buried deep under water Deep under water Little sister, I’m here to save you In the end, what separates a man from a slave? Money? Power? No a man chooses. A slave obeys. The life you stole from them I will return Giving them the one thing you wouldn’t, a chance! A chance to learn To find love And, to live A chance to learn To find love And, to live
3.
Tempest It’s only after we’ve lost everything That we’re free to do anything But do we have free will, Or is our path set? I don’t believe in destiny, There’s no control in that life Does the walker choose the path? Or the path the walker? It’s not in the stars to hold our destiny But in ourselves. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favour fire We know what we are, But know not what we may be. You’ve been created to make a difference You have within you the power to change the world Long have I waited for the calm The weightlessness of being The silent cleanse But there was none to be had And much less to be given Perhaps I have always been the storm. When the tempest rages When the thunders roar and the lightning blaze Around us the truly brave stand firm I would turn back time I would change the world I’ll sacrifice it all just for you From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favour fire We know what we are, But know not what we may be. You can’t change what people are Without destroying who they were Without destroying who they were The wings of a butterfly Wash over me I see through the storm Like a perfect memory I wish I could stay in this moment forever But then It wouldn’t be a moment. From what I’ve tasted of desire I hold with those who favour fire Who favour fire I wish I could stay in this moment for ever Without destroying who you were You can’t change what people are Without destroying who they were
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Hostile Work Environment I’d like to tell you about a dream I had last night, In my dream they broken free of this prison, this house. At first many people thought it was horrifying. But also many people wanted to welcome it in. You called me, so here I am. I know I shut you out sometimes I’m always glad to hear from you. (Chorus) I can’t feel you anymore I can’t feel, I can’t feel Without you, my mentor I can’t heal, I can’t heal You have always been here, the only child. The picture is you holding the picture When you hear this you will know you're in new you. You want to listen. You want to dream. You want to smile You want to hurt. You don’t want to be (Chorus) I can’t feel you anymore I can’t feel, I can’t feel Without you, my mentor I can’t heal, I can’t heal A whisper in your ear Like poison gas leaking in That was, horror You can’t let this happen You can’t let this happen Out of me You can’t let this happen You can’t let this happen Out of me I can’t feel you anymore I can’t feel, I can’t feel Without you, my mentor I can’t heal, I can’t heal I can’t feel you anymore I can’t feel, I can’t feel Without you, my mentor I can’t heal, I can’t heal That was horror

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released June 4, 2021

Performed & Written By: Stephen MacConville, Jack Darnell, Tony Nagle, Seb Olrog, Jacob Brand
Videos By: Glen Mountford, www.glenmountfordmedia.com
Engineered By: Jacob Brand
Mixed & Mastered By: Myroslav Borys of Jigsaw Audio
Management: Extreme Music Group (EMG)

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