At War With Me (Instrumental)

Zack Hemsey

专辑:Empty Room (The Instrumentals)

发行日期:2010-03-28

时长:05:09

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  • At War With Me - Zack Hemsey
  • Only notions he considers
  • are hollowed and lost thoughts
  • Visions that confer only sorrow
  • that time’s caught
  • A ghost upon a body
  • so shoddy and scared soft
  • A mind so terrified it’s resigned
  • and it’s shut off
  • But that’s to be expected
  • when a boy has been selected
  • In his hands is placed a weapon
  • as a soldier then directs him
  • Shoot upon your father
  • To refuse you’ll burn in horror
  • No pursuit of pride and honor
  • He just stands immersed in sweat
  • Family eyes connect
  • He holds his rifle to his chest
  • His heart is heavy with regret
  • as he unloads with his offence
  • And “in the name of freedom”
  • is chanted to loud applause
  • While planted in his brain
  • is an image of Hell crossed
  • Sobbing in his spirit
  • and fearing the holocaust
  • He must compose himself
  • or risk being the next lost
  • Now every shadow hides a face
  • he’s shot or blown to dust
  • With every day he’s dying
  • and getting more out of touch
  • And every night he dreams
  • he ends the death machine
  • And finds a way to run from
  • his stranger and this regime
  • As morning leaves him choking
  • and full of grief
  • He’s hoping today will be the day
  • that brings him a reprieve
  • If only we could find the fortune
  • Instead of misfortune
  • Would be see it’s out of proportion
  • Or have we cut off our feet
  • No way to retreat
  • In nothing but defeat
  • But if we can get us lost
  • And try to take it off
  • Could we clean up this distortion
  • Try to make it soften
  • Are we all orphans now
  • Have we exhausted now
  • And I never loathed a life
  • But now I lead this war with me
  • I suspect my calm’s Manchurian in nature
  • Just a matter of some time
  • before she makes me waste ‘em
  • Yet I possess no fury toward this stranger
  • No I just feel allured by coming danger
  • Change her I wouldn’t
  • I want to ride the current of her storm
  • Nourish on her sword
  • And let my soul absorb
  • And he of pure mind,
  • let him to me accord
  • Benevolence to ward off temptation
  • that I have stored
  • Cuz lord knows the craving in me grows
  • With every step I took
  • I knew the devil in me rose
  • Waiting on a precipice so delicately posed
  • A long and lovely fall no will
  • or fire can oppose
  • But the beauty of her form brings violence
  • And I succumb to dancing with this Siren
  • And I can feel the weight of this unload
  • Perception has been altered now
  • I see what she’s bestowed
  • The wrath in me explodes
  • and the sins of men are found
  • The power of her sound reveals
  • malevolence abound
  • To he who sees no heaven
  • amongst the clouds
  • The reckoning is coming,
  • get ready for buried ground
  • Yet I can feel such impurity within
  • I must expel the fiend
  • and let its hole cave in
  • And so to singe this evil
  • now I pull the pin
  • But clutch it to my heart to end
  • the journey of my twin
  • If only we could find the fortune
  • Instead of misfortune
  • Would be see it’s out of proportion
  • Or have we cut off our feet
  • No way to retreat
  • In nothing but defeat
  • But if we can get us lost
  • And try to take it off
  • Could we clean up this distortion
  • Try to make it soften
  • Are we all orphans now
  • Have we exhausted now
  • And I never loathed a life
  • But now I lead this war with me

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